The shiny trooper was sitting on his bunk, staring at the stones he had found on Umbara. He was lost in thought when Captain Rex walked in. Rex noticed the stones and his eyes widened. He grabbed the stones and looked at them carefully.
“These are Sith stones,” he said, his voice low. “Where did you get them?”
The shiny trooper hesitated. He didn’t want to tell Rex the truth, but he knew he had to. “I found them on the graves of Darth Revan and Darth Plagues,” he said finally.
Rex’s face turned pale. “You shouldn’t have taken those stones,” he said. “They have the power to bring the Sith back to life.”
The shiny trooper felt a chill run down his spine. He had no idea the stones were so dangerous. “What should we do?” he asked.
“We need to take them back to where you found them,” Rex said. “Maybe we can put them back on the graves and stop whatever is happening.”
The shiny trooper nodded. “I’ll take you there,” he said.
Rex and the shiny trooper went back to Umbara, where they found the graves of Darth Revan and Darth Plagues. They opened the graves, but the two bodies were gone.
“We’re too late,” Rex said, his voice heavy with regret. “We should have acted sooner.”
The shiny trooper felt a pang of guilt. He had no idea the stones would cause so much trouble. “I’m sorry,” he said.
Rex put a hand on his shoulder. “It’s not your fault,” he said. “We’ll figure this out together.”
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