[member="Eliza Downheart"]
((I never actually started this....till now.))
Zane walked Nar Shaddaa, the Energy Vampire got a few days to himself complements of Razz Michaels. He felt as if he was an outsider to the rest of the galaxy, sitting in that prison made him think is hunting his brother all he wanted to do in his life, what after? Sit and die of hunger? He was lost...darkened...annoyed. He never really felt those before, the only think he really felt was alone. He noticed a club with bright neon signs advertising dancing girls, it wasn't the best place to go to but it beat sitting outside alone in his thoughts.
Nar Shaddaa, The Duchess' Lair.
He walked to the door only to be confronted by a bouncer. "Sir...no weapons." The man said. Zane looked at him.
"Let me pass and you won't be skinned and hung on a branch on Endor." Zane threatened, the man moved to the side and Zane walked in
Zane slowly stepped into the strip club, 'such a vulgar place...' Zane thought.
His sword "Hell's Demon" was sitting on his back. The Energy Vampire walked to the bar but didn't order, he only thought of his brother [member="Lyon Hara"]...if he'd ever see him again he'd kill him. He waited for the next dance patiently. He felt hungry...but didn't act...yet.
His mind slowly drifted to Endor...a beautiful planet he called home, as the music started he watched as a readhead came out. Looking around the club he would notice the club was nearly empty. There were a few people here and there near the strippers but truly Zane noticed he was the only one at the bar, yet he didn't order anything. He continued to watch the dance quite satisfied.
((I never actually started this....till now.))
Zane walked Nar Shaddaa, the Energy Vampire got a few days to himself complements of Razz Michaels. He felt as if he was an outsider to the rest of the galaxy, sitting in that prison made him think is hunting his brother all he wanted to do in his life, what after? Sit and die of hunger? He was lost...darkened...annoyed. He never really felt those before, the only think he really felt was alone. He noticed a club with bright neon signs advertising dancing girls, it wasn't the best place to go to but it beat sitting outside alone in his thoughts.
Nar Shaddaa, The Duchess' Lair.
He walked to the door only to be confronted by a bouncer. "Sir...no weapons." The man said. Zane looked at him.
"Let me pass and you won't be skinned and hung on a branch on Endor." Zane threatened, the man moved to the side and Zane walked in
Zane slowly stepped into the strip club, 'such a vulgar place...' Zane thought.
His sword "Hell's Demon" was sitting on his back. The Energy Vampire walked to the bar but didn't order, he only thought of his brother [member="Lyon Hara"]...if he'd ever see him again he'd kill him. He waited for the next dance patiently. He felt hungry...but didn't act...yet.
His mind slowly drifted to Endor...a beautiful planet he called home, as the music started he watched as a readhead came out. Looking around the club he would notice the club was nearly empty. There were a few people here and there near the strippers but truly Zane noticed he was the only one at the bar, yet he didn't order anything. He continued to watch the dance quite satisfied.