Character
Location: Outer rim territories, on board the Acclamator 3 frigate The Red Iron
Life was always full of the unexpected. Winning the lottery, a speeder breaking down, must to name a few. Some unexpected things were far greater and more dangerous than others. Such as the situation Milla found herself in now. Earlier this morning she was going to meet her sister Lily for the first time since the Sith attacked Mandalore. Never would she have guessed that she would be sneaking through an old frigate loaded with pirates while searching for said sister who had been taken hostage. Life is funny that way.
The old Acclamator was a shell of its former military self. Hallways were dirty and in disrepair, as wires and panels hung freely and the floors lacked a good cleaning. Loud boisterous pirates claimed the living quarters instead of navy personnel. Junk and spoils of raids filled the storage rooms, dumped in piles and left in disarray. The old vessel had suffered a lot in it's time, wars, scrap yards, bit this had to be the most humiliating of them all. Claimed by pirates as a base in order to raid the very people it was built to protect.
One being on this ship wasn't a pirate or hostage. Rather an intruder bent on rescuing someone who had been taken. The young girl quickly and quietly made her way down the hallway. Her bare feet making almost no sound as they hit the cold metal floor. She was on a mission to find her sister who had been taken by the pirates and was being held here....somewhere. The young girl came to a stop momentarily, her tail twitched in agitation as she tried to figure out exactly where they would be holding her younger sibling.
Lily-Grace Australis
Life was always full of the unexpected. Winning the lottery, a speeder breaking down, must to name a few. Some unexpected things were far greater and more dangerous than others. Such as the situation Milla found herself in now. Earlier this morning she was going to meet her sister Lily for the first time since the Sith attacked Mandalore. Never would she have guessed that she would be sneaking through an old frigate loaded with pirates while searching for said sister who had been taken hostage. Life is funny that way.
The old Acclamator was a shell of its former military self. Hallways were dirty and in disrepair, as wires and panels hung freely and the floors lacked a good cleaning. Loud boisterous pirates claimed the living quarters instead of navy personnel. Junk and spoils of raids filled the storage rooms, dumped in piles and left in disarray. The old vessel had suffered a lot in it's time, wars, scrap yards, bit this had to be the most humiliating of them all. Claimed by pirates as a base in order to raid the very people it was built to protect.
One being on this ship wasn't a pirate or hostage. Rather an intruder bent on rescuing someone who had been taken. The young girl quickly and quietly made her way down the hallway. Her bare feet making almost no sound as they hit the cold metal floor. She was on a mission to find her sister who had been taken by the pirates and was being held here....somewhere. The young girl came to a stop momentarily, her tail twitched in agitation as she tried to figure out exactly where they would be holding her younger sibling.
Lily-Grace Australis