Mirdala Priest
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Jan 23, 2017
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Laressa, Phindar
Arriving in the SPINE (@Darasuum ), my head was filled with distractng noise. I had gone on an identical black op, six years past, with a woman who would become my closest Mandalorian friend, Aryn Rau (@Arclight ). She had gone missing months after, just disappeared. I had begun the hunt for her, but was captured and imprisoned by the Imperials before I had found anything promising. There was a hollow ache in my stomach, my eyes beginning to react to emotions elicited by the thought of my friend. She had saved my life that night. I want her beside me now.
Lifting my helmet off the seat, I inhaled deeply, held, and exhaled. Sliding the helmet on, I felt it seal over the neckline of my bodyglove. Helmet on, Heart off.
As the SPINE touched down, I lifted my shield in my left hand, my Bevii'ragir in my right. Exiting the craft, I was met by the two man commando team accompanying me. I brought my spear to my left breastplate in salute.
"Follow my lead, stay sharp, react, and overwhelm. Rock n Roll, vods."
Turning my gaze to the two man Syndicate escort approaching us on the landing platform, I waited for my team to acknowledge they were ready.
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