Darren Onyx
Fallen
Shadow walked down the dusty roads of Tatooine. It was another day, drinking and the loss of credits. Shadow was always like this, even when he was younger and went by his real name.
But it didn't matter much. He was walking to a small inn he was staying at. The sun was just setting and he was tired. What he really wanted, and hoped for, was a fight. He loved fighting, and he wanted to refine his skills.
For the first time in his life he hoped there was someone waiting to kill him... he would happily crush them. But he wasn't the wanted man he was when he was younger. Now he was older, more experienced, with a new name and face. He was a new man, almost. So the chances of a fight were low.
He sighed as he entered his room. Sitting on the bed he hoped there was a fight coming soon.
[member="Antares Windu"]
But it didn't matter much. He was walking to a small inn he was staying at. The sun was just setting and he was tired. What he really wanted, and hoped for, was a fight. He loved fighting, and he wanted to refine his skills.
For the first time in his life he hoped there was someone waiting to kill him... he would happily crush them. But he wasn't the wanted man he was when he was younger. Now he was older, more experienced, with a new name and face. He was a new man, almost. So the chances of a fight were low.
He sighed as he entered his room. Sitting on the bed he hoped there was a fight coming soon.
[member="Antares Windu"]