by Zanebry Varliss » Thu Jun 22, 2017 2:39 am
"Noth!" The name tore from Zan's lips as he ran towards her, sliding too his knees, his empty blaster clattering to the ground beside him as he reached her. The Bothan woman was injured bad, the slugthrower round that dropped her had punched through her gut, and blood was slowly soaking the ground around her.
"Shit,shit" Zan fumbled around his utility belt, looking for one last unused stim, his hands shaking as he did so. It was becoming increasingly apparent that he didn't have any and so he turned his search to his friend. "Fuck, what do I do." He blurted in frustration, his hurried movements revealing nothing of use.
The young man started as a hand reached out to look onto his wrist, and his eyes turned to look at the Bothan woman. "Noth, I." His words were interrupted by her voice. "Zan." Noth coughed, her eyes seeking his. "Zan, you know what to do." The young man froze, fear flashing in his eyes. "But, Noth I." He was cut off again, as the older woman firmly said. "Go."
With a shaking hand, he reached down to take the monoknife from the woman's side. Giving her one last pleading look before turning away, leaving his friend to die. "No witnesses" The word rolled from his lips as he disappeared down the dark hall.
Neutral * Freelance * Well Dressed * Retired Military * Gambler * Fast HandsGear: Evea'lin (slug thrower), Audh'reh (blaster pistol, hidden), Noth (vibroknife, hidden), Hat, Jacket, Gloves, Armored clothes. Umbrella
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Three Drinks Description Smells like: Whiskey, Cigarettes, Cologne