Speeder Test

The testing of the AAC-3 did not go as planned. My men and I were called to go to Bespin, where a Rebel uprising was occurring. One of the smugglers shot down our prototype. Another, the first mate, stole my helmet as a war prize. I chased after him, but I did not catch him. All my men: dead. My armor: destroyed. May Vader have mercy on me.

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