Miss Blonde
Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
"Only fear breaks the silence as we all kneel pray for guidance These were the words that played through the stereo of the dropship that was coasting over the desert world of Tatooine, a world that had slipped out of the Techno Union and was now returning to its neutrality since the government had gone kaput.
Piloting that ship was of course the notorious Crime Lord Miss Blonde and her understudy and adopted daughter [member="The Black Hat"] who she was grooming to be quite the artifact hunter and leader when she came of proper age and experience.
"So here's the thing. There have been reports of a man wandering the Tatooine wastes wearing a mask, a mask that might be the real deal. It's said that when people see the man they feel fear, anger, and sorrow like no other, which leads me to believe it's real. Now there's a local supply store out in the wastes where it's said the man gets his supplies. We're going to head there and get the information then probably go storm a cave or something I don't know, savvy?" she asked the kid next to her with a smile.
The ship banked low against the desert sands and Miss Blonde had an idea. She was sure Nyx could do some basic piloting but she wanted to see the girl do it herself.
"You want to fly?" she asked.
[member="The Black Hat"]
Piloting that ship was of course the notorious Crime Lord Miss Blonde and her understudy and adopted daughter [member="The Black Hat"] who she was grooming to be quite the artifact hunter and leader when she came of proper age and experience.
"So here's the thing. There have been reports of a man wandering the Tatooine wastes wearing a mask, a mask that might be the real deal. It's said that when people see the man they feel fear, anger, and sorrow like no other, which leads me to believe it's real. Now there's a local supply store out in the wastes where it's said the man gets his supplies. We're going to head there and get the information then probably go storm a cave or something I don't know, savvy?" she asked the kid next to her with a smile.
The ship banked low against the desert sands and Miss Blonde had an idea. She was sure Nyx could do some basic piloting but she wanted to see the girl do it herself.
"You want to fly?" she asked.
[member="The Black Hat"]