Ordo had woken up with a burning need for physical activity. Something, anything. He looked down at himself when he stood up and was irritated and upset. He was getting to be gross. He was be no means over weight, because of the advanced metabolism he had, however, he was losing his muscle tone, and on top of this he felt horrid. All the drinking was really starting to get to him and his body.
He stepped away from his bed and decided to try out some calisthenics, and after his second set of push ups decided he would be okay to go for a run. He pulled on his sneakers and threw on his under shirt and took a step toward the door. Just as he was about to go out, he looked down and saw his vibro blade gauntlet.
Ordo stared at it for a moment and then picked it up and slid it onto his wrist. He engaged the blade and smiled slightly at the chunk it made as it ejected and then retracted. Ordo walked out into the sun’s light and of the late morning and took a few slow steps and began his run down the street toward the cantina where he planned to stop for caf and a quick bite to eat before heading back to shower.
Not to far down the street he thought he had seen a ghost pass him going the other direction. Clones, looked almost completely the same, as far as their facial features go. The man he had just passed had the face, albeit he had longer hair then a clone kept, and facial hair. Ordo decided he was going to find out for sure. He turned sharply around, almost getting flattened by a small speeder in the process.
He picked up his pace, and one he saw the man he recognized, he sprinted the last little bit to get to him. Ordo flew past the man and then turned to face him, kicking up dust in the process.
He turned to face him, “Who are you?”
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