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Disney's Princess
A Starship hovered above, pistols cracked live round about it's head, and a lightsaber dissuaded it's tail from further shenanigans. But it must have been the frantic high-pitched screaming of the astromech droids that really sent our devilish Viper over the edge. After all. No nemesis can withstand the unbridled might of a never-ending, never-shutting-up droid siren.
It dived back into the water and never resurfaced.
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Megan perched her lightsaber back above her belt and gasped for air. Now that had been one frantic surprise. She'd take repelling down from a freighter anyday, over that.
"Chief? You okay? You're covered in marshlands."
She sighed and sat down on a stup. At this point, she didn't care about appearances. Her prey seemed only too happy about not being eaten alive either,
"And you two! Droids! ...Don't even think about moving. You're next, buckos. Ugh. Oh yes you are. Bleh."
She gasped again and shrugged. Sitting down was tiring too. Homegirl was tired. Wet, muddy, smells-like-snake-blood everywhere, and very very tired.
"Why does it always have to be snakes?"
[member="Draco Vereen"]
It dived back into the water and never resurfaced.
___
Megan perched her lightsaber back above her belt and gasped for air. Now that had been one frantic surprise. She'd take repelling down from a freighter anyday, over that.
"Chief? You okay? You're covered in marshlands."
She sighed and sat down on a stup. At this point, she didn't care about appearances. Her prey seemed only too happy about not being eaten alive either,
"And you two! Droids! ...Don't even think about moving. You're next, buckos. Ugh. Oh yes you are. Bleh."
She gasped again and shrugged. Sitting down was tiring too. Homegirl was tired. Wet, muddy, smells-like-snake-blood everywhere, and very very tired.
"Why does it always have to be snakes?"
[member="Draco Vereen"]