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A scout trooper plunges from the edge of a towering waterfall, twin daggers gripped tightly in his hands. The roaring water cascades behind him, mist rising in thick clouds. Below, the river twists and turns, its surface reflecting the moonlight. His visor catches the sharp rocks and rapids below, but his pose is fearless, ready to strike the moment he lands. <lora:SCOUTTROOPER_FLUX>