Redwing
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The lights of buildings and ships illuminated the busy Corellia night sky. Conner stood at the entrance of a nightclub, the lights and holographic dancers illuminating the place in shades of red, pink, green, and purple. The colors contrasted strongly with his armor, painted white and red, while his black visor shielded his eyes from the heaviness of the lights. His father's armor had been a bit big on him before he modified it, even now he felt uncomfortable wearing it. The blasters at his side made him look like he knew what he was doing, and he did his best to carry himself in the same vain. Dozens of people filled the room; some at the bar; most at the dance floor; and a few sitting in lounge chairs enjoying the sights around them. His boots tapped on the metallic floor of the room, the sound drowned out by the music playing around him. He passed by a dancer, noticing her eye him flirtatiously but ignoring it and continuing towards the doorway. A pair of guards stood watch and stopped him once he got to the door, speaking in a language he could barely understand. "I have an appointment." He said, his voice slightly distorted by his helmet's vocal recorder. They spoke again, though he couldn't quite make it out. "Alberay knows I'm coming, his secretary got my transmission-"
Before he could finish his statement, a slight commotion started in the nightclub. Conner turned his attention away from the guards for a moment, looking towards the entrance of the building. A crowd had gathered near it in a semi-circle, but after a few moments, they started moving out of the way of something, or someone. The lights and music were uninterupted by the disturbance, however more and more people stopped dancing and gave their attention to the newcomers. Conner did as well, slightly annoyed by the guards but intrigued as to who had entered the club.
Before he could finish his statement, a slight commotion started in the nightclub. Conner turned his attention away from the guards for a moment, looking towards the entrance of the building. A crowd had gathered near it in a semi-circle, but after a few moments, they started moving out of the way of something, or someone. The lights and music were uninterupted by the disturbance, however more and more people stopped dancing and gave their attention to the newcomers. Conner did as well, slightly annoyed by the guards but intrigued as to who had entered the club.