I would personally disagree on the assessment, seeing as Rose and Finn failed in their objective to shut down the tracking beam. One could say her biggest contribution was saving Finn, although another point could be that Finn's death could have destroyed the mini death star and gave what...
I give a solid 7/10. I think the initial build up was a little bit too long for my liking and the sudden rush of action towards the end to be satisfying. Do feel like they added a few unnecessary parts to the movie (Not a fan of the sudden 'romance subplot' - but I've never been a fan of those...
The hooded figure flinched a little as his more mechanically inclined compatriot joined by his side: she had the beauty to bewitch the senses but was about as deadly as poison in a drunkard's cup. The combination made for something of an anxious situation for Krellis, who already saw the world...
In life there are many qualities that define the individual. One may not necessarily be perfect in the grand scheme of things but the size of their heart and the intentions behind their actions are clear beacons of their shining and radiant personality.
Facing the great sandy beyond with the...
Stefan stepped over a shard of glass which caught his eye. Glancing over his shoulders nervously, he kicked it under the shelves, hoping the wine cellar's cleaning crew would be as disinterested in their job as most underpaid staff was. Standing back at the entrance of the room he noted with a...
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Downtown Coruscant.
It reeked of the sweat of the lowest of the low, cheap alcohol and drugs that had a fifty-fifty to send on you on a trip to Nirvana or kill you.
It wasn't Nar Shadaa...
I wish to join in as Stefan Dellucci; his repertoire of old mob colleagues and underground contacts could be very useful assets, and he is no stranger to violence and intimidation. If he had to fill a particular role it'd probably be an engineer- he's proficient in cracking open any manner of...
"Hello? Who's calling?"
"Hey Vinny? It's me, Dell."
"Dell? Dellucci? No, he died a long time ag-"
"When we was in Don Salino's mob I called you a two bit chump and you punched me in the gut. We made up over a cuppa later that day."
". . .really is you then. What the hell Dell? I heard on the...
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Steffan Dellucci
"Crime has never paid anyone but bounty hunters and politicians."
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 5' 10" (177.8 cm)
Weight: 143 lbs (65 kg)
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Teal
Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa
Residence: Leads a nomadic lifestyle...
I go out to work a blissful man.
I come back with 4 alerts in my notifications bar.
I panic, and I see OOC in flames.
Now that it's all calm, I got to wonder if this is a prolonged peace or if it's going to be the calm before the storm. Either way @Ravendark seems to have done well on his...
The dull rhythmic thumping of the newly positioned mounted gun came as a relief to the many storm troopers, Nayel himself breathing easier as the horrid bolts struck their targets true. He had failed in his original objective of separating the two Jedi from each other, suffering casualties in...
@Undine Just woke up after work: to answer your questions, the flamethrowers are wrist-mounted. Think Boba Fett style, however with a compressed fuel capsule that's somewhat hidden at the back under/inbetween the armor plating. In other words there's no big, bulbous fuel tank WW2 style- perhaps...
Nope @Undine. The sniper is one of the two that @Kyle: The Rogue called in. The discblade gave Nayel a really bad paper cut. Basically how it went was a sniper shot at Nayel but missed, blinding him with the sand from the sand bag. Assuming the disc blade came from above, Nayel turning around...
The beautiful thing about storm troopers weren't in their killing efficiency or in their stone-cold faces as they shot innocents down; it wasn't in their nightmare black armor or their casual outlook on violence; after all his time leading his own men into battle, it was the fierce determination...
"Easy there," Nayel yelled as he vaulted over a sandbag wall, a few steps away from his Sith entourage. He was quick to spot the changing tides of the battle, how the rebel fighters weren't so much in a disorganized rout as a tactical retreat. It might have been just his own prejudice, or...