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RE: Practice Practice Practice
The Guki laughed as the saw the aliens were keeping their distance. They launched their own fighters. They had the aliens out numbered nearly four to one in fighters. Confidence was very high among the Guki. Duncan knew that they would loss. He knew that Guki as a race would soon be gone from the universe. He saw the aliens use their superior hyperspace drives to out maneuver the Guki. Duncan watched as the four hundred fighters of the Guki sped their way to their deaths.
"You know that they will all parish, Jedi. Are you unwilling to save their lives," Lysire asked. "You are more than able to simple end this battle before it begins. Why don't you?"
He watched the fighters of the Aliens hold formation as the first salvo of fire slammed in to them. Of course they would not be scared of such an attack. They were machines, after all. The Guki didn't know this, and so they treated this as if they were fighting another life form.
The battle played out in his vision, even though it hasn't even begun yet. The aliens deploy a missile weapon that moves like a light fighter. The payload generates a small temporary blackhole. Its gravitation effects will prevent the surviving Guki ships and fighters from escaping. The aliens losses would be minimal and replaced before their next encounter with the Guki. It will take them a few months to completely exterminate the entire race.
Lysire frowned, "are you not going to save them?"
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