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Rift watched as the stun stick flew through the air, without Koda even touching it. He raised his eyebrow as Koda then walked over to retrieve it. He watched as the Imperial went for his sniper next, and then pulled it out. Rift, once again, went for Adenn. He started towards the Imperial, ready for a swift kill. But, before he could reach him, the Imperial seemed to freeze up for a second, and then dropped the weapon. Having not been seen advancing, Rift let go of the Adenn. What he witnessed next, not only raised his eyebrow, but made his mouth hang slightly. He saw as the Imperial put his hands up, surrendering. For a few moments he just stood there, staring at the Imperial. Did he just surrender like a pussy, after engaging a mandalorian? Freaking Imperial dumb shit.

He walked over to Koda after he finished his preaching. He had observed him slamming his tail to the ground, and figured maybe its time to get him away from the others. "Koda, let's go get that water now." He then walked into the bathroom, putting the cup to the sink, which automatically began filling it. "This allows you to take water anytime you need it. They are found in practically every building." Once it filled, he took a sip himself. When he finished, he handed the cup to Koda. "Here, you can keep this. Might save your life one day."

He then turned to the mirror, taking off the hood of his cloak. His beard grew wild and looked like it had taken abuse. The hair on his head was actually cut really short, although it didn't look like it was cut voluntarily. It was uneven, having some longer areas and then some almost bald areas. He had multiple scars across his head, where no hair could grow now. He stared into his own eyes, his facial features starting to tighten. He stared himself down for a few moments, ignoring anything else that may have been going on in the room. He clenched his fist. His past flooded into his mind. His family, the mandalorians, and all of the bad he'd done. From being a pirate, to a mercenary, he despised everything about himself. I should have been there...could have helped them... He brought his fist up and forced it to meet the glass. "Should Have Been There!". The glass shattered and fell to the sink, blood staining the shards. Rift turned away from the mirror and started to head out of the room. Under his breathe he slipped in the words, "Cheap mirrors," and continued heading for the door.