Blackened Valkyrie — The 14th Wife
World: Thustra a world just outside the eastern border of the Galactic Alliance
Apparel: Dark Valkyrie Armor
Weapons: Old Lightsaber , Revans Lightsaber , Svikin hjörtu
Fire popped all around sending flurries of embers into the dark sky with each crack. Walls crumbled on sporadically as many structure could no longer stand under there weakened state. Between the smell of smoke was that sweet subtle smell of blood pooling onto the floor. Those who survived the onslaught had been carted off to the shuttle just outside the walls. "Teresa, once the last of them are onboard we are ready to go." Spoke the little retainer smiling at her operation being successful.
Perched on a partially stood wall was the woman who saw it all happen. Not a finger was lifted in assistance but the entertainment was still on the horizon, Teresa's retainer did not notice the open signal request for help that went over open broadcast. "Okay, well get going I'll catch up." Her eyes peered down at the girl with a needy expression, how darling that it craved praise. Komi only waited for a second before turning towards the shuttle. "You did good job, not great. Focust the next step."
Teresa's retainer quickly made her way to the shuttle discreetly fist pumping from the positive reinforcement. It was not much longer before that shuttle made it out. Alas Teresa remained unsure if anyone intended to respond to the distress that was sent out by its occupants. The ones in charge each wore the same pin on their jackets, A silver humanoid skull with sharp canines and a bandana across its forehead. The woman was none the wiser of the group, her lack of interest and ignorance of all societies and its criminal underworlds.
A little time passed quickly an hour perhaps, the flames grew much taller since making the place easy to find. Tilting her head back brushing against the feathers of her wings, golden orange eyes now peered up as Teresa's chest rose and fell with deep breaths.