Zatten Black
The Zeltrochiss
Crina felt like a bit of an odd place for a Jedi. Good thing I didn't consider myself a Jedi, then, because the planet seemed like a fun place. There was no shortage of beautiful women, big guns, or sexy-looking ships. So, my corvette was not out of place on the Remnant's capitol. There was no real reason I was here. It was like... an instinct. Some primal feeling had made me turn the ship this way, despite any assurances I'd given Kadrak regarding listening to my mind before the Force...
So what the hell was going on, that I had my heavily armored Silver Shield ass on the Imperial Remnant's capital?
[member='Maxi']
So what the hell was going on, that I had my heavily armored Silver Shield ass on the Imperial Remnant's capital?
[member='Maxi']