Steel Wraith
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Apr 21, 2017
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- 98
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The early morning sun entered the canopy of leaves that made up the makeshift hut that he constructed. He groaned and shielded his eyes from the sun coming in from his walls. He felt like a powder keg that was about to explode. "Who turned on the light?" He muttered silently as he arose from the mat of leaves and straw. His tall and skinny figure emerged from his hut and he stretched. His sleeping garb was drenched in sweat from the heat.
He looked around and sighed deeply. "Another day in the jungle." He said, and dawned his armor and robes. He got his equipment into the spots in his belt and started to practice with his lightsaber. He didn't mind the heat when he was in his armor, as it helped him concentrate. His dark red lightsaber cut like a knife through butter on most objects, so he used a rock to help his train, apart from people, of course. He wondered if anyone would come to visit him.
He looked around and sighed deeply. "Another day in the jungle." He said, and dawned his armor and robes. He got his equipment into the spots in his belt and started to practice with his lightsaber. He didn't mind the heat when he was in his armor, as it helped him concentrate. His dark red lightsaber cut like a knife through butter on most objects, so he used a rock to help his train, apart from people, of course. He wondered if anyone would come to visit him.