From there he had begun to yell and rage so violently that the med droid had injected him with another clear mystery substance until he was forced to submerge back into the inky black that had overtaken him on the battlefield.Ī few months, thousands of credits, and mountains of debt later, Valance had replaced his lost limbs with cybernetic implants and was undergoing physical therapy daily. He had looked in the direction of the med droid and saw the bandaged stumps that were the remains of his previously existing limbs. The first thing he saw when he woke up in the infirmary was the blinding face of a med droid injecting him with a clear substance he didn’t even want to know the name of. The void that had swallowed him had only dulled the pain as even unconscious Valance could still feel the acrid flames. Somehow, he was able to tell his company to go on without him, to keep going while his limbs lay smoldering around him in the kriffing mud. It felt like his body was torn apart limb by limb he was being separated at the seams. The only thing he remembered was a searing hot pain as he was lifted into the air. But that all changed when his own men had hit him with a blast from an Imperial AT-ST on Mimban. He even looked kind of hot, if Valance had to say so himself. Valance had never been unhappy with his appearance.
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