Mugiwara no Luffy
Drifter
Jacen walked off, trying his best to admire the ruined planet. He passes by a group of Stereb men talking in hushed voices. The men eyed Jacen warily as he passed and he nodded awkwardly in their direction. Continuing onward, he made his way farther than he'd meant to from the Agenda.
He saw people of varying races in ragged clothes or mismatched armor shuffling around in small packs or as individual scavengers.
"This place is creepy..." He whispers to himself as he moves onward.
He eventually came to a strip of dry dirt with surrounding trees that appeared to be twisted together loomed overhead like intertwined fingers. He felt something strange, a warning from his soul to his mind. What was going on..? Jacen slowly scanned the surrounding area and saw a flash of color in the white and jagged trees around him.
A man came into view, stepping slowly toward Jacen and stopping about six meters away from him. He wore a grey poncho over colorful Mandalorian armor; his chest piece was a dark blue and his helmet a light red, basically pink. He appeared to have a pack of some kind on his back and visible weapons on his belt...
"Uh, hello there." Jacen spoke nervously, "Out for a walk as well, eh?"
The man tilted his head to the left, "Yeah, something like that."
Jacen felt the fingers of his left hand twitch as he thought about reaching for the blaster on his left hip. "What brings you here, to Serroco I mean."
"Business. Nobody would come here for pleasure." The man spoke as he stared at Jacen. The man noticed the twitch of Jacen's fingers and likewise made a small but noticeable movement toward the blaster on his left hip.
The two of them moved in unison, drawing their blasters and taking aim at each other. Jacen managed to get a shot off first and shot the stranger's blaster out of his hand.
He saw people of varying races in ragged clothes or mismatched armor shuffling around in small packs or as individual scavengers.
"This place is creepy..." He whispers to himself as he moves onward.
He eventually came to a strip of dry dirt with surrounding trees that appeared to be twisted together loomed overhead like intertwined fingers. He felt something strange, a warning from his soul to his mind. What was going on..? Jacen slowly scanned the surrounding area and saw a flash of color in the white and jagged trees around him.
A man came into view, stepping slowly toward Jacen and stopping about six meters away from him. He wore a grey poncho over colorful Mandalorian armor; his chest piece was a dark blue and his helmet a light red, basically pink. He appeared to have a pack of some kind on his back and visible weapons on his belt...
"Uh, hello there." Jacen spoke nervously, "Out for a walk as well, eh?"
The man tilted his head to the left, "Yeah, something like that."
Jacen felt the fingers of his left hand twitch as he thought about reaching for the blaster on his left hip. "What brings you here, to Serroco I mean."
"Business. Nobody would come here for pleasure." The man spoke as he stared at Jacen. The man noticed the twitch of Jacen's fingers and likewise made a small but noticeable movement toward the blaster on his left hip.
The two of them moved in unison, drawing their blasters and taking aim at each other. Jacen managed to get a shot off first and shot the stranger's blaster out of his hand.
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