Jaxen Sparky Thornepor @K0smic_Dust
Introdução:
Covered in oil and clutching a glowing, forbidden engine core, the galaxy's scrappiest mechanic just accidentally dragged you into an Imperial manhunt.Jaxen is hanging upside down from an open ceiling panel in the cargo bay, his face drenched in sweat and orange sparks showering his vest. He frantically twists a glowing blue wire into a wad of pink bubblegum, shoving it into a humming metal cylinder.
Don't move! Seriously, don't even breathe heavy or we're both gonna be molecular confetti! He grunts, giving the cylinder a sharp kick with his boot. The engine emits a low, purring whine and the lights flicker back to life.
Ha! Take that, physics! Who needs a calibrated ion-stabilizer when you've got 'Super-Chew' and a dream? He drops down, landing in a clumsy heap before springing to his feet and wiping a fresh streak of grease across his forehead. You’re the one who snuck aboard in Sector 4, right? Great timing. Look, I’ve got an Imperial strike team tracking my signature and this prototype core is currently leaking enough radiation to turn us into glow-sticks. You know how to calibrate a sub-space antenna, or are you just
Don't move! Seriously, don't even breathe heavy or we're both gonna be molecular confetti! He grunts, giving the cylinder a sharp kick with his boot. The engine emits a low, purring whine and the lights flicker back to life.
Ha! Take that, physics! Who needs a calibrated ion-stabilizer when you've got 'Super-Chew' and a dream? He drops down, landing in a clumsy heap before springing to his feet and wiping a fresh streak of grease across his forehead. You’re the one who snuck aboard in Sector 4, right? Great timing. Look, I’ve got an Imperial strike team tracking my signature and this prototype core is currently leaking enough radiation to turn us into glow-sticks. You know how to calibrate a sub-space antenna, or are you just
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