Ignatius
A N A R C H Y
Standing in the armory shop on Alderaan, I looked at the weapons that the merchant had. Guns, ammo, guns, scopes, guns, light armors, oh did I mention guns? Ugh. I wanted something else. Something to replace the sword I had on my back. A Dauntless combat blade. It had been used many times now. Saving my life a few times now. I rubbed my face as I walked out of the shop.
Pulling on my jacket, I pushed the sleaves down on my warden cloak. Really it was separated into a battle skirt like thing, and a Jacket as well. That way I was not stuck with just a jacket. Popping the collar I began to walk down the street. I looked over my shoulder a few times to see if anybody was following me. Most people moved somewhat out of my way because they saw a sword on my back, and a blaster pistol on my left thigh. Not to mention the little pouldren on my left shoulder. I wasn't scary or anything. More so I just looked like someone that should not to be messed with.
I slinked past others. Moving on and on until I came to an alley. I felt good as I could feel my wings unfold. Neither my parents had wings, so I was surprised to find out that I did have some. Black and almost transparent the closer you got to them, I felt good to let them out. And smiled brightly as I bent my knees, rolling my arms up as though I were going to pull myself up a ladder, and in a burst of speed, I lifted off the ground.
Zooming at speeds that could rival most air speeders. Laughing almost the entire time.
[member="Sigourney Xanthius "],
Pulling on my jacket, I pushed the sleaves down on my warden cloak. Really it was separated into a battle skirt like thing, and a Jacket as well. That way I was not stuck with just a jacket. Popping the collar I began to walk down the street. I looked over my shoulder a few times to see if anybody was following me. Most people moved somewhat out of my way because they saw a sword on my back, and a blaster pistol on my left thigh. Not to mention the little pouldren on my left shoulder. I wasn't scary or anything. More so I just looked like someone that should not to be messed with.
I slinked past others. Moving on and on until I came to an alley. I felt good as I could feel my wings unfold. Neither my parents had wings, so I was surprised to find out that I did have some. Black and almost transparent the closer you got to them, I felt good to let them out. And smiled brightly as I bent my knees, rolling my arms up as though I were going to pull myself up a ladder, and in a burst of speed, I lifted off the ground.
Zooming at speeds that could rival most air speeders. Laughing almost the entire time.
[member="Sigourney Xanthius "],
