Brianna Saxon
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Feb 9, 2019
- Messages
- 147
- Reaction score
- 47
Location: Nar Shaddaa, unknown housing complex
The throbbing in her head was Brianna's first sign that she was in for a bad time. The Mando's eyes flickered open, as she let out a groan and tasted a bit of dried blood on her lip. That was certainly interesting, but more so was the fact she could vaguely make out the remnants of her armor scattered about the room. It was a sloppy attempt to strip down if anything, so she could only assume she had to have been plastered out of her mind. She didn't recognize the room she was in either, because it certainly wasn't hers; though the sheets were quite soft. Brianna felt someone shift beside her in the bed, and the Mandalorian felt her blood go cold for a moment as the a very poorly edited film played through her head. She sighed and looked down to see another woman in the bed with her, as well as a sense of familiarity that went with it. A brief moment of the woman standing above her and raining blows down upon her with shock gauntlets came to mind, though things were still hazy for the Mandalorian; she still wasn't sure what events had lead her here. Still, the bed was warm, and she didn't feel any desire to get up at the moment. It was certainly a good night last night, but she was most certainly paying for it now. She glanced around the room for the time, and found it was into the early afternoon, so she had slept late it seemed. She glanced down at the woman in bed with her and contemplated on what to do next. At the very least, Brianna needed to get her equipment back in order and....oh no...where in the force was her helmet?
@Mad Dog
The throbbing in her head was Brianna's first sign that she was in for a bad time. The Mando's eyes flickered open, as she let out a groan and tasted a bit of dried blood on her lip. That was certainly interesting, but more so was the fact she could vaguely make out the remnants of her armor scattered about the room. It was a sloppy attempt to strip down if anything, so she could only assume she had to have been plastered out of her mind. She didn't recognize the room she was in either, because it certainly wasn't hers; though the sheets were quite soft. Brianna felt someone shift beside her in the bed, and the Mandalorian felt her blood go cold for a moment as the a very poorly edited film played through her head. She sighed and looked down to see another woman in the bed with her, as well as a sense of familiarity that went with it. A brief moment of the woman standing above her and raining blows down upon her with shock gauntlets came to mind, though things were still hazy for the Mandalorian; she still wasn't sure what events had lead her here. Still, the bed was warm, and she didn't feel any desire to get up at the moment. It was certainly a good night last night, but she was most certainly paying for it now. She glanced around the room for the time, and found it was into the early afternoon, so she had slept late it seemed. She glanced down at the woman in bed with her and contemplated on what to do next. At the very least, Brianna needed to get her equipment back in order and....oh no...where in the force was her helmet?
@Mad Dog