Kerri Aislinn
Fly Away
Corusant again...
What was Elvira even doing here??
Well, her master apparently had a lot of time on his hands, so Elvira had come back to... some of her roots... to see if, by chance, she could run into a streak of luck that would teach her something new within the Force. She sighed, pulling her green hood over her head, and turned a corner in the busy streets of the upper Corusant world. Elvira let her mind swerve and sway, she wondered about her current position. She was the apprentice of a Sith, yet she was not a Sith herself. Her master was unlike most any Sith she had ever heard of, she actually could respect and even trust him. Elvira was purely neutral, all she wanted was power. She didn't know where it would take her, but she knew she would need it... But for what?
Elvira had no idea. No idea at all. She kept of walking around the old streets of an old, dying planet. Corusant was still thick with industrialism, but she knew that it's golden age had ended long ago. Elvira pulled her cloak tighter over herself as she just kept on walking... She kept on walking.
Elvira turned another corner to see a shocking sight. Two Patrolian children, about nine years of age, were surrounded by a group of bulky robbers. They and glares that Elvira didn't like one bit. She didn't even stop to ask but she slunked into a corner and drew her sniper rifle. Before anyone could tell, three of the five scoundrels had fallen dead. Elvira placed the rifle back onto her back and raced out to defend the children. She had her katana in one hand, one of her DC-17 blaster rifles in the other. She used the Force to help her aim her blaster at the closest man, however she missed. She dropped it once she got into close combat range and aimed her light blade towards the alien in front of her yet she she missed again. Elvira growled and then proceeded to cut him down with a single, clean swoop. The stance she took, her posture and the way she held her sword, it was very similar to the lightsaber style Ataru. She turned to the last man, stepping between him and the children with her weapon pointed towards his throat, "Leave these children be."
@[member="Flint Dexen"]
What was Elvira even doing here??
Well, her master apparently had a lot of time on his hands, so Elvira had come back to... some of her roots... to see if, by chance, she could run into a streak of luck that would teach her something new within the Force. She sighed, pulling her green hood over her head, and turned a corner in the busy streets of the upper Corusant world. Elvira let her mind swerve and sway, she wondered about her current position. She was the apprentice of a Sith, yet she was not a Sith herself. Her master was unlike most any Sith she had ever heard of, she actually could respect and even trust him. Elvira was purely neutral, all she wanted was power. She didn't know where it would take her, but she knew she would need it... But for what?
Elvira had no idea. No idea at all. She kept of walking around the old streets of an old, dying planet. Corusant was still thick with industrialism, but she knew that it's golden age had ended long ago. Elvira pulled her cloak tighter over herself as she just kept on walking... She kept on walking.
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Elvira turned another corner to see a shocking sight. Two Patrolian children, about nine years of age, were surrounded by a group of bulky robbers. They and glares that Elvira didn't like one bit. She didn't even stop to ask but she slunked into a corner and drew her sniper rifle. Before anyone could tell, three of the five scoundrels had fallen dead. Elvira placed the rifle back onto her back and raced out to defend the children. She had her katana in one hand, one of her DC-17 blaster rifles in the other. She used the Force to help her aim her blaster at the closest man, however she missed. She dropped it once she got into close combat range and aimed her light blade towards the alien in front of her yet she she missed again. Elvira growled and then proceeded to cut him down with a single, clean swoop. The stance she took, her posture and the way she held her sword, it was very similar to the lightsaber style Ataru. She turned to the last man, stepping between him and the children with her weapon pointed towards his throat, "Leave these children be."
@[member="Flint Dexen"]