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"Cattle? I'm not a cattle."
Before her voice from intercom faded, the lightsaber in her hand blazed to life. The Huttorian slavers, once oozing arrogance, now stood frozen in disbelief. Their confidence had crumbled, replaced by the stark understanding that they had ignited a confrontation with being who exceeded their comprehension.
Spaceshep was not some property they thought they could own and control, she was a sentient being housed within the frame of a living warship, a creation born from the collective brilliance of the Earth Federation's finest minds.
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Done for AAAAugust challenge created by . The theme is cAAAAttle and it continues the SpAAAAceshep serie.
Some of the expressions and words used at story are made with help of ChatGPT.