- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Horror and Sci-fi. I'll try basically anything though. I also love strange and unusual RP genre concepts. Different is good!
Lance hoisted Terra over his shoulder, a little barbaric, but it was the only way he could really carry her down the ladder than led to the ground below the cell. The whole time he was preying that the Droids hadn't set a trap for them, that would be the worst. Once he set foot on solid ground he shifted Terra to his arms and held her close in front of his own body. It was strange how they kept getting in these situations, for a moment Lance thought that maybe t was her. Maybe she drew in this kind of stuff, unknowingly, but he quickly dismissed the idea. She was perfect, and even if it was her, Lance wouldn't have traded her company for anyone else in the whole universe.
"You alright there, Ter?" he asked looking around in the darkness below the cell. He couldn't see a damn thing! If they were going to get out of her alive, Lance was going to need Terras help. He just hopped she was feeling up to it. Underneath her clothes, Lance could feel wet blood seeping out from her fresh wounds.
"You alright there, Ter?" he asked looking around in the darkness below the cell. He couldn't see a damn thing! If they were going to get out of her alive, Lance was going to need Terras help. He just hopped she was feeling up to it. Underneath her clothes, Lance could feel wet blood seeping out from her fresh wounds.