The room was dimly lit. Cobwebs covered the corners of the low ceiling. This room was a bunker, but under nothing except the surface. Other than a candle, nothing was present for illumination. The men in the room were ready in case they had to make a quick departure. Decked in light gray uniforms, these men were anything but camouflaged; on the contrary, they were easily visible. Speaking in hushed whispers, these men were merely examining a diagram of some sort of box. No, bigger. A vault. One designed to be complex enough to impediment intruders long enough for them to rot away from old age. And these men were planning to crack it.
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The Other Side
FantasyThis is an original story. A ragtag group of people who just met find out just how much of the universe they've been missing, while being stalked by an unforeseen foe. Edit: To people who were hoping for more of the Star Wars fanfic, I ran out of id...
