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Starwars: Galaxy in terror

I am gonna wait for him to respond

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

Comment coming up tomorrow

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

@Sergei Romanov I am sorry things didn't work out the way you wanted and though I really enjoyed your character I am sorry to say he is a little too powerful for this early on. If you'd like, I'd be more than happy to bring you in when our crew is just as powerful.

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

@Sergei Romanov I counted 18. Try to cut it down to like 6

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

Well, there's a small reply. I'm not feeling so hot but I'ma keep replying.

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

Every person when in, was stripped down naked, given a complete physical and given their prisoner's garb, pocketless burlap clothing with no sleeves and an itchy texture. Once done they would be sent into the courtyard, given a pickaxe and pointed to a large rock to smash down. while this all seemed normal, still things were off. The guards seemed too few for this amount of prisoners and more and more ships were evacuating. Anyone who was particularly perceptive would notice the scariest part of it all. An entire star destroyer, one no doubt build for speed and stealth, moving significantly faster than the finalizer. It was making its way speedily towards the prison's ship bay, which would barely hold it.

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

@Sergei Romanov Sorry, but we cannot accept more characters until we are out of the prison. Also, a number of force powers he posses are too wide. If you'd like, you may limit his powers a bit and I can call you back when we are out.

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

@Wadesauce It was poorly explained in my post but she really just snarled at him.

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

Time passed by as mingling, but more importantly, planning commenced within the prison. Gaurds switched out regularly, about one every half an hour, most of them taking a moment to talk to each other. To anyone who listened a peculiar question came to mind. "Where are they positioning you after this?", or "what's your next post'. The responses were completely other planets and asteroids. It was like this place was being cut down or at the very most shut down. About two hours past, the guards that came now held the weaponry of a magnaguard, shock staffs of some sort. They were well armored in a strange blocky uniform unlike that of the average stormtrooper. It was clearly designed to be more prepared for piercing and blunt damage over anything else so that shanks and fish have little use against them. They spoke in distorted voices so that it could not be determined whether they were male or female.

"Single file you are to move for your medical inspections and then to the courtyard for a talk with the warden. Do not resist, or we will use lethal force" They calmly replied, and with that, the energy grid faded leaving them open to the guards. The same Mandalorian who had foolish shocked herself before and snarled at others in a primal anger when they spoke to her sprung to action, raising a fist, only for them to tap a button and shock the metallic parts of her body with what could now be seen, a sort of badge connected to her arm. She screamed in pain and fell to the floor, struggling to get up before the two of the guards shocked her into unconsciousness, prodding at her over and over. With that their attention returned to the people before them.
"Form a line" They spoke, now significantly more stern.

Starwars: Galaxy in terror

@mattmanganon @Wadesauce

You two are in for a surprise.
I intend to get something up soon but I am exhausted and trying to catch myself up.