Nyx
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Nyx smirked as she entered the cantina, three of her Street Rats behind her. They'd just pulled a heist on a Coruscant bank, and had made away with some good credits. They'd probably pissed off the resident Sith regime, but Nyx had done worse than this, and there she was.
She was an admittedly small fish in the huge pond of Coruscant, so she wasn't too worried, but still, something in the back of her mind kept telling her something bad was about to happen. . .
She was an admittedly small fish in the huge pond of Coruscant, so she wasn't too worried, but still, something in the back of her mind kept telling her something bad was about to happen. . .
But she pushed such bad thoughts out of her mind and tossed a handful of credits at the bartender.
"A round for me and my boys!"
Her Street Rats grabbed the drinks and downed them, laughing as they did so.
"Man, those stupid Sith ain't got nuthin' on us!'
Nyx leaned against the bar, and sipped the ale.
Across from her, a Twi'lek dancer winked at her, and Nyx could only smile.
This day was going well, to say the least.
[member="Darth Pyrrhus"]
[member="Darth Pyrrhus"]
[member="Darth Pyrrhus"]
