[OOM] Above Onderon - The Wyrm.
Jun. 5th, 2009 09:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The trip to the Wyrm is fairly uneventful. They slide into its vast, almost empty landing bay and land silently, lights flicking off one by one.
Atton peers out of the cockpit speculatively, adjusting his gauntlet. The walls are metal, that much is clear, but wound through with something dark, organic and porous, that pulsates with the heartbeat coming from deeper within the ship.
"Nice."
Atton peers out of the cockpit speculatively, adjusting his gauntlet. The walls are metal, that much is clear, but wound through with something dark, organic and porous, that pulsates with the heartbeat coming from deeper within the ship.
"Nice."
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Date: 2009-05-21 10:30 pm (UTC)"Well, this is nice."
There's a heavy set of double doors at the end. Atton heads for them.
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Date: 2009-05-22 09:23 pm (UTC)Pity comes too late
"Let's do this."
Turn around and face your fate
Kick ass. Complete the mission. Get home safely, alive. He touches the locket around his neck for a second, then switches the blaster to his other hand and draws his sword.
An eternity of this before your eyes...
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Date: 2009-05-22 09:25 pm (UTC)The observation deck is fairly bare. Just a wide, circular area that seems to be made predominantly out of glass.
Koren is standing at one end, with two fairly spindly and unimpressive droids on either side of him, facing away.
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