:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
The Sith showed up on Zeltros, and what was a business man supposed to do? There was no way he was going to run a criminal organization under whatever it was they were doing, though the kind of opression which came from the Sith was always good for Avalon's kind of business. The issue was he didn't want to be involved in whatever it was they were doing. Why come through and make a mess of Zeltros anyway? It was a party planet, and not strategic at all, not how Avalon saw it anyway.
A big closed due to Sith sacking sign hung from the doors of the Violet Blue. For the first time in a while, the club was closed. Avalon would come back an open it after the dust settled, but for right now he was going to get his behind off of Zeltros. Anywhere seemed better than the middle of a hot zone. Good thing he had a ship. There were only a few things he wanted before leaving. There was a box of Sweet Theed cigars which the Zeltron wasn't going to leave behind, his credit purse, and platinum lockette, a family heirloom, and the only thing Avalon had of his mother's belongings.
He was going to have to make it to the starport to get his ship, but before that, Avalon just stood in the empty club. It was quiet, too quiet, especially for two in the morning. A sad sigh escaped his lips.
"What's your vice," Avalon asked one more time, his back turned to the door.
[member="Leilani Paaie"]
A big closed due to Sith sacking sign hung from the doors of the Violet Blue. For the first time in a while, the club was closed. Avalon would come back an open it after the dust settled, but for right now he was going to get his behind off of Zeltros. Anywhere seemed better than the middle of a hot zone. Good thing he had a ship. There were only a few things he wanted before leaving. There was a box of Sweet Theed cigars which the Zeltron wasn't going to leave behind, his credit purse, and platinum lockette, a family heirloom, and the only thing Avalon had of his mother's belongings.
He was going to have to make it to the starport to get his ship, but before that, Avalon just stood in the empty club. It was quiet, too quiet, especially for two in the morning. A sad sigh escaped his lips.
"What's your vice," Avalon asked one more time, his back turned to the door.
[member="Leilani Paaie"]