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Chapter 3 by habilon habilon

How do things go?

good...at first

The crystal soldiers march in, six of them in total with a very official looking man infront of them, he was a fine example of the crystal race, at least 6 feet tall he looked almost human, safe for his head, instead of hair the crystal race have large crystal formations growing out of their skull, it is their most prominent feature, and how their race got their name.

"name?" the man asks looking Tamara up and down

"Tamara sir, no last name" Tamara says crossing her arms

the man lets out an annoyed huff before looking to his men "search the ship" he orders, Tamara watches as the six men go past her and start searching her ship with weird devices, obviously made to find specific contraband.

"please come with me, while your ship is being searched we need to ask you a few questions in a more...official manor" the officer says gesturing to his ship.

Tamara grumbles but does as she is told and goes ahead of the man into the crystal ship.

what happens now?

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