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The night was dark and cool and, for Genera, particularly quiet. Citizens of the small town walked the streets under the Pandoran moons as if a massive gunfight hadn't erupted there only a couple of hours earlier. The bodies of all the dead were just recently sent off for burial and blood stains were still splattered across bullet-hole ridden walls.

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  • The night was dark and cool and, for Genera, particularly quiet. Citizens of the small town walked the streets under the Pandoran moons as if a massive gunfight hadn't erupted there only a couple of hours earlier. The bodies of all the dead were just recently sent off for burial and blood stains were still splattered across bullet-hole ridden walls.
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  • The night was dark and cool and, for Genera, particularly quiet. Citizens of the small town walked the streets under the Pandoran moons as if a massive gunfight hadn't erupted there only a couple of hours earlier. The bodies of all the dead were just recently sent off for burial and blood stains were still splattered across bullet-hole ridden walls. A scene like this would generally be considered a sight of horror, however, the circumstances were anything but general. No civilians were killed or even harmed in the fray, but there was much suffering on the part of the people who instigated the violence; bandits, an entire band of raiders and slavers residing in the nearby Pilos Mountains who frequently attacked Genera in the past. Now more then 15 of them were dead, all mowed down by a single gunman -- an interstellar bounty hunter by the name of Sentar Rayvus. Sentar was a rather tall turian, even by the standards of turians, and had a robust build. His most distinct attribute was his carapace which was dark, almost black, and striped with white face paint. The turian was outside, leaning against the wall of the local bar with his arms crossed -- he was calm and collected, as if the bloodbath that took place hours before had never happened. He could've been this way because he just had a naturally calm manner, because he felt that the bandits deserved their fate, or both.
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