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milliways_bar2007-05-26 10:15 pm
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[OOMs: After a rather sudden attack, Atton is hired, attacked again and gets another job.
Some time later, he hides in a crate, gets captured and is brought before an old face.
Lots of joy ensues.]
Atton stumbles through the door, lightsaber ignited in one hand, a blaster in the other. He's grinning, with more than a little bit of a manic edge, despite him being bruised, and bleeding from several shallow cuts, among other relatively minor injuries. His eyes are closed.
There's a haze, surrounding him, rippling and shifting around him, shoving away anything that comes within four feet of him. As he enters, and brushes a chair, it goes flying into a nearby wall.
A few moments later, the door slams shut.
Some time later, he hides in a crate, gets captured and is brought before an old face.
Lots of joy ensues.]
Atton stumbles through the door, lightsaber ignited in one hand, a blaster in the other. He's grinning, with more than a little bit of a manic edge, despite him being bruised, and bleeding from several shallow cuts, among other relatively minor injuries. His eyes are closed.
There's a haze, surrounding him, rippling and shifting around him, shoving away anything that comes within four feet of him. As he enters, and brushes a chair, it goes flying into a nearby wall.
A few moments later, the door slams shut.