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Fun RP / Re: Galactic Society (Open/Lounge RP, but READ FIRST POST)
« Last post by Rayleonarde on 10 hours ago »*Dragon’taan*
Ray turned around as Jacqueline introduced herself, and he studied the commander for a moment before speaking.
“Ray Blackburn. Foundation agent.” His tone was curt, subdued, with no effort to hide how little he trusted the Commander and her friend. He would’ve said something to that effect, and attempted to extricate himself and Weaver from, what Ray assumed, was some sort of trap.
Then the dragon landed.
Ray flinched, taking a step back, raising an arm defensively. His free paw strayed to his hip, but when it hit empty air, Ray took another step back and looked. His holster was gone. He’d left it on Zuka’s ship, after removing the gear from that quarantined planet.
*Dromund Kaas*
Ickthis led Mesmerin to his apartment, motioning for the large stranger to enter. Ickthis glanced down the street, spotting a quick, green-tinged purple-furred paw make a motion, then vanish into the shadow of the building. The assassin twins blended with the dark, nearly invisible to even the trained eye.
“Your accommodation,” Ickthis said cheerily to Mesmerin. “Lord Malgus has requested you stay for the time being.” He nodded,slow and serious. “I suggest you do so.” He then turned, headed back for the camp.
A knock resounded on General Korran’s door, followed by the swift entrance of a slightly winded Mongdrigan.
“Lord General Korran,” the messenger panted. “Lord Malgus requests you assemble your commandos in the Mongdrigan camp.”
Ray turned around as Jacqueline introduced herself, and he studied the commander for a moment before speaking.
“Ray Blackburn. Foundation agent.” His tone was curt, subdued, with no effort to hide how little he trusted the Commander and her friend. He would’ve said something to that effect, and attempted to extricate himself and Weaver from, what Ray assumed, was some sort of trap.
Then the dragon landed.
Ray flinched, taking a step back, raising an arm defensively. His free paw strayed to his hip, but when it hit empty air, Ray took another step back and looked. His holster was gone. He’d left it on Zuka’s ship, after removing the gear from that quarantined planet.
*Dromund Kaas*
Ickthis led Mesmerin to his apartment, motioning for the large stranger to enter. Ickthis glanced down the street, spotting a quick, green-tinged purple-furred paw make a motion, then vanish into the shadow of the building. The assassin twins blended with the dark, nearly invisible to even the trained eye.
“Your accommodation,” Ickthis said cheerily to Mesmerin. “Lord Malgus has requested you stay for the time being.” He nodded,slow and serious. “I suggest you do so.” He then turned, headed back for the camp.
A knock resounded on General Korran’s door, followed by the swift entrance of a slightly winded Mongdrigan.
“Lord General Korran,” the messenger panted. “Lord Malgus requests you assemble your commandos in the Mongdrigan camp.”
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