Recent content by Henne Trea

Unlike what she had actually planned with speeding away in her speeder and heading off to one of the many safe locations she had memorized just outside of the area, she found that the speeder didn't go anywhere. Instead, the breaks held her still and when she heard Castor shouting at her to...

Of course her strategy didn't work, instead he called in the bloody Sector Rangers, while Henne hadn't personally ran into them before she had heard various things about them and she didn't really feel too inclined to have a run in with them. Feeling her lungs still hurting from the momentary...

Hearing the chuckle coming from the 'Actual' warrior really didn't help the situation in her mind, and getting called a child? That was even lower. She furrowed her brow in preparation for retaliation, verbally of course, but, as she was preparing to throw another verbal punch at him her...

Henne reached up towards another piece of old AC wiring when all of a sudden a Lightsaber impaled itself in the wall just above her hand, instinctively pulling her hand back she lost her grip on the other handle she held and fell back down onto the dumpster beneath her. The collision that...

Scrolling through the synced up information in her datapad she didn't notice the man she had sat near looking towards her until he tapped the counter beside her. With her lips against the opening to the beer bottle she had ordered she leaned her head back slightly and looked at him with a raised...

Having scrambled up onto the roof of the neighboring garage she pushed herself up onto her feet and stumbled towards the edge of the roof, judging the distance between the roof she was standing on top of and to the roof on the other side, but, not only that, she also had to consider that the...

How Henne found herself on Nar Shaddaa was beyond her, she had woken up with the worst hangover ever a few days ago on a ship bound for the Smuggler's moon and well, now she was stuck on it, basically in the same position she had been on Corellia but on a completely alien world to her and had...

When the attention of the sith standing in the front doorway was directed away from her companion and over towards her, she could already feel the cuffs tightening around her wrists. She had hoped that he'd gone for the closest target first and then try and catch her, by which she would already...

Laying on her back on a rolling cart Henne turned the wrench a few times and then grabbed the newly attached repulsor, making sure that it angled properly and then rolled back out from beneath the speeder which hung from cables from the roof, and although they looked secure enough, she was well...