"Ngh!" The grunt was all the satisfaction Azur might give Gaunerei after his strike, the knock throwing off his stance, but not stopping his subsequent kick - but that, the strange one dodged. Azur gave his arm a few flexes as he returned to a proper posture, trying to ease up muscles before the...
"Fall back! Fall -ack- back, dammit!" Donkur screamed into his comms, slamming a bony hand on the holographic table. He had tried to tell them, but whether for signal interference - not impossible, with how the battlefield had been plunged into turmoil - or for stubborn pride, the Rebels had not...
Azur's mount stepped back slightly at one Jedi's advance, if they were a Jedi at all, and the wroonian could not blame his steed for its uncertainty. He had almost, almost drawn his saber, for there was something strange about this one, more than any other being he had ever felt through the...
The sound of blaster fire drew Azur's eyes as the kaadu beneath him traversed the streets of the Palace District, having jumped a wall and found itself upon already abandoned fringes. But it was not the blaster fire itself that drew his further curiosity - how could it, in a city besieged by the...
I imagine something of a cameo, perhaps. Ie, whenever the debate on superpowered vigilantes starts really rolling, you see shaky cam footage of 'the Spider-Man' and JJJ argues that they're all menaces on his fair city.
"They're scarcely slowing down..." Donkur muttered, watching as the Imperial forces were either entrenching, or moving forward to make new trenches. He had to unfortunately give them credit - the shock of the Quasar's bombardments had lost its psychological impact, leaving only the actual...
Neither brave nor stupid, thank-
Thank himself for knowing how sane people think. Though it was doubtful it could be seen, Xam had given a brief salute to the enemy pilot as he passed beneath them. Having dove away, he expected the opposition to give chase again, and they did, much to his...