Post by Prudii/Belcameron on Feb 2, 2008 10:33:11 GMT -5
I walked in slowly, man was I tired. Sleep deprived was not even a good enough word for it, I sat down and started typing. I job was organising data and thats what I planned to do.
Naturally auto-pilot came to control the situation and his mind wandered, Back to I Short yet active service as a agent of the Sith Empire. Thinking back to the day that made I come back.
During the last war my job was at first hunting down Mandalorian Soldiers who had aligned themselves with the Sith Empire, My job was to arrest them. This sent me to many worlds and all I ever found were Mercenaries, One day while walking down a street I found a man with a rifle pointed at a childs head.
naturally this was shocking to the young Jedi, as I ran towards the situation.
"Back away, this women tried to rob my store" he yelled
I was no diplomat but i had to try "Sir, you try to shoot her and i WILL make you find out how it is to work with no hands" I pulled out one of his Lightsabers to make the threat known.
He put his rifle down and walked back him, Cursing Me a great deal. But I was used to it by now, Not like i always was used to being mr. Popularity.
I pulled the women up with all haste, She spat in my face and Muttered something. I found out I had just saved a Mandalorian from death, Typical Mandalorian. You could save them a thosand times and there pride would still claim to not need you.
"Please ma'm it isint safe around these parts, You have to follow me back to where ever you live" I said desperately trying to get control of the situation. But i did notice from the smell of her she had no where safe to go.
With much force and patience i did manage to get her back to My Hotel Room where i had made camp until i moved to another planet. She was a attractive lady, I must admit even then my heart fluttered at the sight of this women.
I made a bed on the Couch.
I said slowly "you, sleep...in bed" i said pointing towards the messy excuse for a sleeping place.
She looked at me, with a face of somebody who had clearly just been insulted "you really think i dont speak basic?!"
I apologised and simply went back to my records, things like sightings of Mandalorians and the like.
A droid tapping my shoulder bumped me out of the daze, I realised i had only done a small amount of work. Feeling a good mix of Sadness, Anger and bitterness i return to my work, That was a story best left for later.
(sorry for the change to first person writing, but it's so much easier then third person )
Naturally auto-pilot came to control the situation and his mind wandered, Back to I Short yet active service as a agent of the Sith Empire. Thinking back to the day that made I come back.
During the last war my job was at first hunting down Mandalorian Soldiers who had aligned themselves with the Sith Empire, My job was to arrest them. This sent me to many worlds and all I ever found were Mercenaries, One day while walking down a street I found a man with a rifle pointed at a childs head.
naturally this was shocking to the young Jedi, as I ran towards the situation.
"Back away, this women tried to rob my store" he yelled
I was no diplomat but i had to try "Sir, you try to shoot her and i WILL make you find out how it is to work with no hands" I pulled out one of his Lightsabers to make the threat known.
He put his rifle down and walked back him, Cursing Me a great deal. But I was used to it by now, Not like i always was used to being mr. Popularity.
I pulled the women up with all haste, She spat in my face and Muttered something. I found out I had just saved a Mandalorian from death, Typical Mandalorian. You could save them a thosand times and there pride would still claim to not need you.
"Please ma'm it isint safe around these parts, You have to follow me back to where ever you live" I said desperately trying to get control of the situation. But i did notice from the smell of her she had no where safe to go.
With much force and patience i did manage to get her back to My Hotel Room where i had made camp until i moved to another planet. She was a attractive lady, I must admit even then my heart fluttered at the sight of this women.
I made a bed on the Couch.
I said slowly "you, sleep...in bed" i said pointing towards the messy excuse for a sleeping place.
She looked at me, with a face of somebody who had clearly just been insulted "you really think i dont speak basic?!"
I apologised and simply went back to my records, things like sightings of Mandalorians and the like.
A droid tapping my shoulder bumped me out of the daze, I realised i had only done a small amount of work. Feeling a good mix of Sadness, Anger and bitterness i return to my work, That was a story best left for later.
(sorry for the change to first person writing, but it's so much easier then third person )