Gray Raxis
Blind and Broken
Gray walked off of the shuttle and down the steps until he was complete off of the flying space bus. He stepped to the side to make way for the other passengers. He had been on a civilian shuttle decked out in his full body armor and blaster pistol strapped to his right leg as usual. It seems this didn't go over well with the other passengers because as soon as he was out of the way, they all began to hurry towards the port gate to flee into the safety of the crime ridden city of Coruscant.
Gray just watched them as they skittered off like the critters he had uncovered in the hulls of some derelict ships before. He just smirked under his helmet as he said to them as they left the shuttle, " Have a nice day, and maybe we can catch back up at your home or place of business!"
Gray noticed this got a more paniced hurry out of the less brave of the crowd and a shake of the head from the rest. He began to head to the gate as well after the last of the people had left the ship. He needed to find work while he was on the planet. Coruscant was always in need of someone with his kinds of talents, and he could use their credits. Crashing a ship into an inhabited planet full of farmers tended to get expensive. Especially when it was his ship and into their barns. He had managed to pay it off, barely, by selling most of his personal possessions, but now he needed whatever he could get just to survive. The shuttle ride made this need even more pressing.
Gray just watched them as they skittered off like the critters he had uncovered in the hulls of some derelict ships before. He just smirked under his helmet as he said to them as they left the shuttle, " Have a nice day, and maybe we can catch back up at your home or place of business!"
Gray noticed this got a more paniced hurry out of the less brave of the crowd and a shake of the head from the rest. He began to head to the gate as well after the last of the people had left the ship. He needed to find work while he was on the planet. Coruscant was always in need of someone with his kinds of talents, and he could use their credits. Crashing a ship into an inhabited planet full of farmers tended to get expensive. Especially when it was his ship and into their barns. He had managed to pay it off, barely, by selling most of his personal possessions, but now he needed whatever he could get just to survive. The shuttle ride made this need even more pressing.