Butch Mahan
Si vis pacem, para bellum
Drax stood in the open sunshine in the city of Salis D'aal, enjoying every ray of it. He had been confined in his flametrooper armor for so long, undergoing missions, training, but now he was free on leave. Not to far from the First Order, just in case he was recalled to duty in case of emergency. Drax glanced up at the tall hotel building he had just come out of, big but not luxurious, that was for sure.
He began a little walk around the area, the whole city being circular, there was a lot of ground to cover before he made it back. This was part of his exercise for the day, much less then the usual amount done while on duty, but he still needed to stay in shape on break.
He was having a nice and warm stroll when he ran into somebody, probably because he was watching the speeder traffic above him. Drax looked at the young woman he had bumped into, "I am so sorry ma'am, are you...ok..." He gazed into her eyes, the Zeltronian had the most beautiful eyes, Drax shook his head little trying to remain in this world, "Are you ok?"
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He began a little walk around the area, the whole city being circular, there was a lot of ground to cover before he made it back. This was part of his exercise for the day, much less then the usual amount done while on duty, but he still needed to stay in shape on break.
He was having a nice and warm stroll when he ran into somebody, probably because he was watching the speeder traffic above him. Drax looked at the young woman he had bumped into, "I am so sorry ma'am, are you...ok..." He gazed into her eyes, the Zeltronian had the most beautiful eyes, Drax shook his head little trying to remain in this world, "Are you ok?"
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