Zerulu
The Real
Sev stepped away from Shilo, the Clone wasn’t observant enough to notice she needed time to her self but just her luck that the clone was moving on. Sev wandered aimlessly mostly, he needed time to think, but he didn’t know what to think about, everything in his mind was just a swelling mess and mix of emotions that he barely understood himself. So he decided to think of nothing, clear his mind and meditate, much like the Jedi did, if it worked for them it would work for him, right?
No. Sev could barely sit still, his body flowing with to much adrenaline he struggled to stay still for any amount of time. But luckily for him he didn’t need to, for the big fight was approaching, and this time Sev planned to do something.
Of course there had to be some pre fight bullshit dialogue, but Sev never listened in briefings so he knew how to zone out the voices and wait for the fighting times to start, luckily for him, he didn’t have to wait long. Whilst the fight started Sev raised his blaster, he knew what he was fighting for, he wasn’t fighting for this group of misfits, or even his own survival, he was fighting for his brothers, all the way to the gruesome end.
Tightening his trigger finger his gun fired, searing rounds of plasma would near the beast, if they hit they’d surely do some sort of damage.
thatguyinthestore
No. Sev could barely sit still, his body flowing with to much adrenaline he struggled to stay still for any amount of time. But luckily for him he didn’t need to, for the big fight was approaching, and this time Sev planned to do something.
Of course there had to be some pre fight bullshit dialogue, but Sev never listened in briefings so he knew how to zone out the voices and wait for the fighting times to start, luckily for him, he didn’t have to wait long. Whilst the fight started Sev raised his blaster, he knew what he was fighting for, he wasn’t fighting for this group of misfits, or even his own survival, he was fighting for his brothers, all the way to the gruesome end.
Tightening his trigger finger his gun fired, searing rounds of plasma would near the beast, if they hit they’d surely do some sort of damage.
thatguyinthestore