|~Korriban~|
The mass of desert ahead of the Xanti, every step he took seemed to cause a loud crunching noise and a temporary mark in the sand that would soon be forgotten forever, yet etched again. The sand would have many footprints eteched into the sand, and he bet if the sound could talk, it could tell millions of interesting stories, or stories so bad that Xepro might've fallen asleep right then and there.
As Xepro trudged forward his bright blue aemor sent blinding reflections blasting everywhere, his E-11 Blaster Rifle kept firmly at his side just in case a emergency arises when he would need them, you could never confirm how safe you were on Korriban.
The mass of desert ahead of the Xanti, every step he took seemed to cause a loud crunching noise and a temporary mark in the sand that would soon be forgotten forever, yet etched again. The sand would have many footprints eteched into the sand, and he bet if the sound could talk, it could tell millions of interesting stories, or stories so bad that Xepro might've fallen asleep right then and there.
As Xepro trudged forward his bright blue aemor sent blinding reflections blasting everywhere, his E-11 Blaster Rifle kept firmly at his side just in case a emergency arises when he would need them, you could never confirm how safe you were on Korriban.