Satine Capashen
Apr 29th, 2002, 08:17:50 PM
Satine sits in the rafters of his training room, looking down at the doors, his black trenchcoat helping his innate ability to hide in the shadows. He needed a spar. He had healed up on his last spar with Xazor, and now he needed a new challenge. Smiling slightly, Satine waits for a Jedi to enter...