Miss Blonde
Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
[member="Gray Raxis"]
"Take one, that's why I made two." The woman said with another cough.
Taking the man's hand she hoisted herself up to her feet and grabbed at one of blades. Even with its creation there was so much work to be done, for her this wasn't about making something to sell. This was about passing something that could save lives into the right hands, the criminal underworld had to give back from time to time and with the iron boot of the Sith threatening to take hold of the galaxy she needed to fight for freedom.
"Thank you for your help Gray, I need to go now. I need to get this somewhere." Taking the blade from the ground Miss Blonde used it as a walking stick of sorts.
Her ship which was a good fifty meters away began to warm up as she pressed a few buttons on her data logger. But when she gripped the sword her body felt more at ease, she felt like everything was going to be ok and there was a sharp focus to it.
"Call me if you want any other items created." and with that their little meeting was done.
Blonde walked off towards her ship and would leave the man to use his new blade how he saw fit.
"Take one, that's why I made two." The woman said with another cough.
Taking the man's hand she hoisted herself up to her feet and grabbed at one of blades. Even with its creation there was so much work to be done, for her this wasn't about making something to sell. This was about passing something that could save lives into the right hands, the criminal underworld had to give back from time to time and with the iron boot of the Sith threatening to take hold of the galaxy she needed to fight for freedom.
"Thank you for your help Gray, I need to go now. I need to get this somewhere." Taking the blade from the ground Miss Blonde used it as a walking stick of sorts.
Her ship which was a good fifty meters away began to warm up as she pressed a few buttons on her data logger. But when she gripped the sword her body felt more at ease, she felt like everything was going to be ok and there was a sharp focus to it.
"Call me if you want any other items created." and with that their little meeting was done.
Blonde walked off towards her ship and would leave the man to use his new blade how he saw fit.