Brett Amell
Prince Of Theivery Son Of Shadows
Shadows....what else was a boy's best friend? Most certainly not those filthy mutts people call pets. Brett smiled as he watched the people of Coruscant walk by. He sat in a alleyway of which he called his home. He could hardly contain his joy he noticed some rich lady walk 'The perfect target.. ' Brett thought. He then slowly came out of the shadows and walked slowly behind the woman.
"Hey there beautiful." He purred into her ear she jumped and punched him in the face.
"Woah, you pack a punch lady I like that." She attempted to punch him again and Brett dodged it this time.
He then smiled as he quickly pulled up a knife from his belt and cut the woman's credit bag off her belt, after catching it he ran off, the woman began to scream but he didn't care, he just kept running, Brett stopped near a corner and sighed.
He then began to walk away the woman's yelling fading.
He then found a shadowed area near a bar.
Sighing he began to count the credits.
"Hey there beautiful." He purred into her ear she jumped and punched him in the face.
"Woah, you pack a punch lady I like that." She attempted to punch him again and Brett dodged it this time.
He then smiled as he quickly pulled up a knife from his belt and cut the woman's credit bag off her belt, after catching it he ran off, the woman began to scream but he didn't care, he just kept running, Brett stopped near a corner and sighed.
He then began to walk away the woman's yelling fading.
He then found a shadowed area near a bar.
Sighing he began to count the credits.