- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- All (mostly preffered is Fantasy)
Krank picks up the communication system, he hands it to Sweil as he walks in.
Sweil seems irritated as he holds it, his foot taps and his hands sweat. He puts the mic up to his mouth and speaks normally. "Thanks but as you can't clearly tell, we have our problems fixed..."
As he says that, a large amount of smoke and ash spew out of one of the thrusters, making a large bang.
Sweil chokes, he waits a moment and responds, "alright, dock is on the right side, airlock two please..." he then hangs up and looks at Klank. "damn...they sound pretty excited to be in our ship.." sarcastic as he paces back and forth, his hand pulls back his cowl and reviles his dark brown greasy hair. "grab your blaster and lets get to dock two.." he checks and confirms his side arm is in it's holster.
Klank nods and pulls itself up, grabbing a battle droid blaster. It follows Sweil closely and locks the cockpit behind him.
Sweil seems irritated as he holds it, his foot taps and his hands sweat. He puts the mic up to his mouth and speaks normally. "Thanks but as you can't clearly tell, we have our problems fixed..."
As he says that, a large amount of smoke and ash spew out of one of the thrusters, making a large bang.
Sweil chokes, he waits a moment and responds, "alright, dock is on the right side, airlock two please..." he then hangs up and looks at Klank. "damn...they sound pretty excited to be in our ship.." sarcastic as he paces back and forth, his hand pulls back his cowl and reviles his dark brown greasy hair. "grab your blaster and lets get to dock two.." he checks and confirms his side arm is in it's holster.
Klank nods and pulls itself up, grabbing a battle droid blaster. It follows Sweil closely and locks the cockpit behind him.