Luc Dragoon
Dec 12th, 2002, 02:48:35 PM
The night-life of Corusant, lovely and well lit...Depending on where you are, and unfortunately, this story takes place in and smelly, barely-lit bar in a not so nice part of the large city.
"Hey be careful! I'm fragile ya know!"
And there's our...'Hero', with long purple hair, pointy ears and wings as dark as night, getting thrown out of the barely-lit bar for grabbing a serving woman's bum.
"Hey! You forgot my coat!" he shouted, as a black leather trench-coat was chucked out the door to smack him in the face. He pulled off his head and quickly scrambled to his feet pulling on the coat, muttering not-so-nice things about the families of the men who tossed him like a sack of potatoes.
Stupid people, think they're so great, with their big dorky muscles! he thought to himself as he took a short-cut to take him to the top-most level of Corusant. Meh, I'll find myself a nice Jedi-Chick. They probably don't yell to loud. he grinned as he walked, and looked for anyone who could be a 'Jedi-Chick'.
"Hey be careful! I'm fragile ya know!"
And there's our...'Hero', with long purple hair, pointy ears and wings as dark as night, getting thrown out of the barely-lit bar for grabbing a serving woman's bum.
"Hey! You forgot my coat!" he shouted, as a black leather trench-coat was chucked out the door to smack him in the face. He pulled off his head and quickly scrambled to his feet pulling on the coat, muttering not-so-nice things about the families of the men who tossed him like a sack of potatoes.
Stupid people, think they're so great, with their big dorky muscles! he thought to himself as he took a short-cut to take him to the top-most level of Corusant. Meh, I'll find myself a nice Jedi-Chick. They probably don't yell to loud. he grinned as he walked, and looked for anyone who could be a 'Jedi-Chick'.