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After the redhead ran Blythe fired two shots at one of the trapped Jedi (@Nightfall096) with her right blaster. Both shots were aimed center mass of his chest to break through any armor and hopefully end his suffering. Her other blaster was kept in front of her with a finger on the trigger, free...

Blythe leaned back in her chair, adjusting her gemmed sunglasses before taking a sip of an non alcoholic beverage. It was pink in color, just like the tightly fitting sun dress she wore. Her hair was well groomed but it fell loosely over her shoulders in longer curls. The day was gorgeous...

Blythe began recording with the camera in her helmet while Nem'ro made his speech, panning down to her baby bump for a split second then back up at the group of Jedi; the red headed one (@GABA) caught her eye the most. She'd tap that, but she needed to focus on her job and not booty. "I can't...

Once again Blythe was wearing her Gunslinger Armor with a camera recorder in the helmet and walking behind Siris, ready for battle and the possibly of death. This was what? The tenth time? Eleventh time? One million billion trillionth time? Possibly more, honestly. She really needed a better...

"The Toasted Twi'lek is always looking for more talent to hire, so I'm very interested in this deal," she answered after, tapping her bottom lip in thought. She really did need to hire more men now and so her answer was simple. "How about this. I cover your costs for everything you mentioned for...

Unfortunately, Blythe had had a little too much to drink tonight. She was foggy, and walking wasn't exactly the easiest thing. Neither was talking, but she had gotten a little bit more skilled talking drunk over the years. Tonight she was wearing one of her short black dresses, which was laced...

With black sunglasses covered in faceted crystal, a spacebucks coffee in hand and a giant purse in other, Blythe made her way down the street. Nothing on her blew in the breeze she was wearing one of her many outfits that fit tightly against her perfectly sized breasts. It, of course, included...

"Ah yes!" she exclaimed, the 'light bulb' in her head suddenly turning on. "The Harlequins. Now I remember." Blythe gestured to her office, turning around and hoping the woman would follow. As she got to her office she took a seat, crossing her legs and smiling up at the woman. "I am very...

Blythe bit her bottom lip to hold back a giggle when Siris took off after her stint with the skirt. Maybe it was silly, but it was hilarious to her that she could chase a fabled exile away with a skirt. She put the skirt away with a smile and chased after Siris, pouting a little bit as she...

For a second Blythe thought she might be safe, but that was unfortunately short lived. The apprentices... turned. Twisting into something disgusting. Something wrong. Something that reminded her of the creatures outside. Maybe they were the same, maybe they weren't. Either way, Blythe...

Blythe instantly noticed the shadows behind her and turned around, ignoring most everything else because she couldn't do anything about the rest. Either she died from the lightening and crushes, or the FS did something about them. She was getting used to putting her life in the hands of the...

Tipping her head, Blythe waited till the others were finished talking. Everything was coming together, and she couldn't help but smile. Not a soft smile, not a subtle one but one that reflected her excitement and high expectations of what was forming now. "This sa exactly choy? Mee hoped tah...

Blythe kept her ears open for anything that sounded near them, ready to fire anywhere without wasting a single second. Then a light suddenly washed away the darkness in the room, chasing it behind various mangled debris, and a wave formed to send all the enemies back. Blythe made her move...

Blythe had brought a lawn chair, tipping it back slightly she stared at the scene without saying a word. In one hand she had a pink drink she was sipping on, the other hand was behind her head just chillaxing and propping her up somewhat. She was wearing dark sunglasses that were blinged out...

Luckily she was under cover before Sirs' shield broke. They seemed to be mostly successful clearing out the room of stormbeasts. Mostly.. it looked like a few got away but the rag tag group was relatively safe for at least a handful of seconds. Blythe kept close the group as Siris gave his...

Holonet Broadcast: The Jedi Lie ♬♫♩♪... ♬♩♫♪... ♫♪♩♫♪... All regular broadcasts over the holonet stopped, suddenly blacking out then switching to something new. Greetings citizens of the galaxy, a robotic voice played over footage of a group of Jedi approaching an Exile temple. We are Reaper...

"Hey miss, would you like to try some of our neighbors coffee?" one of the stores employees asked, offering a tray with little tester cups filled with the warm, steamy liquid. Blythe tipped her head, thinking for a second before deciding. "Sure, why not?" Surely no one was trying to kill her...

Since nothing had stopped her, and Levi had protected her, Blythe moved freely off the battle field. Finding herself back at her ship, she powered it up and took off as fast as possible. She'd give all the footage to Siris at their next business meeting. /exist thread if permitted

Blythe heard Parvis' panic behind her, still not turning around to look at him. Closing her eyes for a time to focus on the sound of rain, instead of letting herself panic more as he panicked. Her blue eyes opened as he finally came up beside her. Gaze turning and settling on him for a handful...

As Siris reclosed the cave in they passed without causing another cave in, Blythe felt some sense of relief. Though only for a handful of seconds since they walked into a nest of stormbeasts. She was starting to get a little annoyed with this all but she pushed that to the side of her mind and...