Lord Fred stood in front of the servant's entrance to the headquarters of
the Evil Frax Empire. It even said so above the small, pitted
door. 'Servant's Entrance To HQ Of Evil Frax Empire'. Fred was armored for battle. The rain spattered over blaster proof armor and his black blaster and his vibro blade and his well-polished boots. There was only one problem. He could go in blasting but he might hit one of the innocent servants that populated the place. Then again, who knew what was beyond this door? Oh, if only the Frax were like the Horrendous Hordes Of Hoopa and had their soldiers wear distinctive armaments. Fred pondered his situation. He had to go in soon. The armored patrols would be in any second.
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