THE UNDEFEATED
Astrian stood tall in his Crimson Armour, freshly made. The songsteel was light and maneuverable and the under layers of armour weave and thick leather, however both remained relatively light feeling, the songsteel was so light on him it almost felt like he wasn't ever wearing anything on top of the armour weave and leather. However, the looks he received assured him otherwise. His sword in hand, Astrian had heard of a group of smugglers who had been benefitting from the lack of security in a villa on Bastion. Astrian didn't know what was going on or why, but he was about to put a stop to it.
Astrian arrived at the location, the village was small and looked poor. Children ran barefoot in muck and two men armed with blasters harassed a woman, several groups of mercenaries and outright thugs throughout the villa. Children watched Astrian with awe, a peculiar man with a weapon in hand. Several of the thugs reached for their weapons. Ahead of them he saw what looked like a proper and expensive ship. The markings of the Confederacy Navy on it, what were they doing here?
All these thoughts slipped from Astrians mind as gunfire rained on his position, he wasn't getting out of this one so easily.
[member="Sophia Walsh"]
Astrian arrived at the location, the village was small and looked poor. Children ran barefoot in muck and two men armed with blasters harassed a woman, several groups of mercenaries and outright thugs throughout the villa. Children watched Astrian with awe, a peculiar man with a weapon in hand. Several of the thugs reached for their weapons. Ahead of them he saw what looked like a proper and expensive ship. The markings of the Confederacy Navy on it, what were they doing here?
All these thoughts slipped from Astrians mind as gunfire rained on his position, he wasn't getting out of this one so easily.
[member="Sophia Walsh"]