Cora Passek
An Angel with a Shotgun
Tygara - Firemane Base
Cora had come a long way from where she had started. The girl was working slowly onto a path of redemption and away from the outright terror of old, especially after having been forced to face the simple reality that she had the Force all along. The sweet blonde had signed a contract with Sio for which she was expected to come and serve in the Kerrigan-Alcori household, which she could not complain about, the pay was fabulous, and the job cushy, quite enjoyable as well.
Navigating Don't Panic through the atmosphere, Cora soon came to land at the base, eager to meet her Mistress. As she rose from her seat, she patted Fluffy on the head before leading him back into the cargo bay, since that more or less counted as his room. It would keep him out of harm's way, and safe. After he was tucked away in his room, Cora finally headed to the boarding ramp, grabbing her bag before she stepped off the ship.
The spirit within, she could already feel pulling at her. As she exited the ship, Cora found herself clutching at her head in pain, trying hard to ignore that inner demon that she'd been forced to live with for so long. The Ancient Sith had taken a bit of a backseat role lately, leaving her be for the most part, unless he wanted something. What are we doing in this hell hole? It's hardly worthy of your skills and talents. Will you please hush? I'm just not in the mood for this. I have a job to do, and you can go to hell. Only if I get to take you with me darling.
If only Cora and Vahri had any idea of the day they were about to have, she might just very well have turned right back around, got back on her ship and ran then and there.
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] | [member="Mirien Valdier"]
Cora had come a long way from where she had started. The girl was working slowly onto a path of redemption and away from the outright terror of old, especially after having been forced to face the simple reality that she had the Force all along. The sweet blonde had signed a contract with Sio for which she was expected to come and serve in the Kerrigan-Alcori household, which she could not complain about, the pay was fabulous, and the job cushy, quite enjoyable as well.
Navigating Don't Panic through the atmosphere, Cora soon came to land at the base, eager to meet her Mistress. As she rose from her seat, she patted Fluffy on the head before leading him back into the cargo bay, since that more or less counted as his room. It would keep him out of harm's way, and safe. After he was tucked away in his room, Cora finally headed to the boarding ramp, grabbing her bag before she stepped off the ship.
The spirit within, she could already feel pulling at her. As she exited the ship, Cora found herself clutching at her head in pain, trying hard to ignore that inner demon that she'd been forced to live with for so long. The Ancient Sith had taken a bit of a backseat role lately, leaving her be for the most part, unless he wanted something. What are we doing in this hell hole? It's hardly worthy of your skills and talents. Will you please hush? I'm just not in the mood for this. I have a job to do, and you can go to hell. Only if I get to take you with me darling.
If only Cora and Vahri had any idea of the day they were about to have, she might just very well have turned right back around, got back on her ship and ran then and there.
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] | [member="Mirien Valdier"]