The jawa sent the rods of the gods to affect her body. This shattered the very definition of pain for her. She layed down. "It's time"
Everything went black.
I was woken up by at knock on my door. The noise echoing through my head and planting itself in my subconscious. I opened my eyes. I was in The Foundation. I looked around the white room. Removing the sheets from my body and leaving them on the bed. The knock returned this time, more aggressive...
NAME: Daviad
FACTION: IAU
RANK: Sniper
SPECIES: Human, but mostly Cyborg at this time.
AGE: 30
GENDER: Male.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
APPEARANCE:
Most limbs and head (everything except the brain in the head area) is replaced with cyborg and robotic parts. Before this Daviad was human and had...
So the setting is going to be in The Foundation. Some of us can be D-Classes, others researchers and maybe one or two O5's. And if there is any interest in it, I will include an SCP role.
So the story might or is most likely going to be a containment breach OR a normal day in The Foundation...
She had suppressed the pain but her feelings got the better of her. She broke into a sitting position screaming because of pain. She looked up to the sky and imagined her family, gathered together. Will she die today? No. She will fight this.
The little creature had evaded the attack and was now jumping around her body. It stabbed her in the right shoulder, such pain. She screamed of pain. She also flew a couple meters back. She got up and stood in a defence position, blood running down from her shoulder..
"No!" Chelin said with an angry and strict voice. Rivalling that of the sounds of the fighting. She reached for her lightsaber, charging against the sith lord. "You sith are worthless"
She attempted to hit the legs of the small creature.