Who Wrecks?
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*There was a mild duststorm on the open deserts of tattoine as the criminal looked off into the sunset. It was all gone, and all his fault. He could barely remember the life he once had. The only thoughts in his head were ones of Sarah, how he attacked her...and then blank.
It had been about one year since his disappearence and he naturaly assumed that his people, being the stubburn asses they were, to move on. They'd select a new, older, wiser leader, probably Aryas. Good for him Darius thought as he remembered his old teachers face.
The wind kicked up and a few debrits flew into his eye, and it caused him to cough and look down at his disgusting form. He was a fugitive, wearing rags and barely making due. This had to change. He would make sure of it...*
It had been about one year since his disappearence and he naturaly assumed that his people, being the stubburn asses they were, to move on. They'd select a new, older, wiser leader, probably Aryas. Good for him Darius thought as he remembered his old teachers face.
The wind kicked up and a few debrits flew into his eye, and it caused him to cough and look down at his disgusting form. He was a fugitive, wearing rags and barely making due. This had to change. He would make sure of it...*