“H-Hey, st-stop that, m-mister person-guy!” The Twi’lek begged, as any sixteen-year-old Twi'lek might, hey?
“You’re a bit of a bitch, huh?” The leader of the Terks taunted.
There they were, a Twi’lek and a Togruta, staring each other down down an alley on Coruscant. It was dark, it was night, it was wet, it was raining. “Although to be technical it stopped raining about five minutes ago or at least that’s what I—”
“SHUT UP” the Togruta cried, pointing a knife in the Twi’lek’s general direction. “You gotta be…the BIGGEST…dumbass…in the entire kriffin’ GALAXY”
The Twi’lek did not take that too kindly. “I mean…” Taco looked left, looked right. There were a colorful amount of this-species-and-that-one to his left, about the same to his right, each one sporting ballball bats and knives and cortosamanium-knuckles-or-something-or-other and staring rather angrily toward the only Twi’lek’s way. “...Is that…is it a good thing that you said I'm the biggest dumbass in the 'galaxy’ and not ‘universe’?”
Taco licked his lips, hoping for the best, and was quite utterly terrified as the street gang that called themselves the Terks strolled toward his person as soundly as music shifted into his ears. Its source?
He remembered where he was: Outside of a night club in Coruscant, music from inside heard all the way from outside, wondering how the heck he got here. Someone SAVE me pleeaase.
“You’re a bit of a bitch, huh?” The leader of the Terks taunted.
There they were, a Twi’lek and a Togruta, staring each other down down an alley on Coruscant. It was dark, it was night, it was wet, it was raining. “Although to be technical it stopped raining about five minutes ago or at least that’s what I—”
“SHUT UP” the Togruta cried, pointing a knife in the Twi’lek’s general direction. “You gotta be…the BIGGEST…dumbass…in the entire kriffin’ GALAXY”
The Twi’lek did not take that too kindly. “I mean…” Taco looked left, looked right. There were a colorful amount of this-species-and-that-one to his left, about the same to his right, each one sporting ballball bats and knives and cortosamanium-knuckles-or-something-or-other and staring rather angrily toward the only Twi’lek’s way. “...Is that…is it a good thing that you said I'm the biggest dumbass in the 'galaxy’ and not ‘universe’?”
Taco licked his lips, hoping for the best, and was quite utterly terrified as the street gang that called themselves the Terks strolled toward his person as soundly as music shifted into his ears. Its source?
He remembered where he was: Outside of a night club in Coruscant, music from inside heard all the way from outside, wondering how the heck he got here. Someone SAVE me pleeaase.