[The feed starts off accidentally. There's miss-matched dirt everywhere. You can faintly hear the noise of two hands rubbing against each other and then a sigh. The leg that was to the right swivels around.]
Well Miria! We've done it! [A pause as he bends forward to pick the communicator up.] We've stolen the war and destroyed it! It's in a place
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