#astoniathread

Ezri stepped into the cantina, with a grimace. The mercenary didn’t want to be on this horrible planet but had work to do. “You won’t mind if I sit here do you?” She asked, looking down at her holstered blaster before sitting across from the woman. “You are a bounty hunter aren’t you?” She inquired, Ezri had a nack for picking them out from cantinas, the looks gave them away from the other criminals most of the time.

Thalia was making her way back to her home with some groceries from the market. She smiled at some of her neighbors that generally helped her out since she had been paralyzed. She still didn’t know of her family and didn’t have any money to actually renovate the home for her to access everything including cupboards and the top shelves of pantries. “Excuse me? Do you need help, a place to stay, Food?”  Thalia asked a woman she saw on the ground. She was always nicer to people now then she was before and wanted to help out anyone that she saw needed it.

“It was Talon’s work. He did the capturing, but he had one of his lackeys hold you hostage. He’s too smart to do it himself. Fucking puppeter. I think you were drugged up to the gills during it…again, he’s not dumb enough to simply let a Ghost be awake while being held hostage.”

I’m always open to writing with you. :)

Oh FUCK. Marasco didn't even need to check the chemical meter on his arm. He KNEW that launch noise...the sound of a hundred head-sized balls popping open to release their lethal contence... "MANTICORE! EVERYONE MASKS ON NOW!" He was smashing his own over his face, checking the seals.

astoniathread