Recent content by Walt Bosmar

The new kid who popped in with a droid was... not known to Walt, but that wasn't unexpected. What was slightly unexpected was that he seemed to be mostly unknown to everyone else in the room as well. Admittedly, having someone who's face was almost entirely unknown was actually a boon to at...

Walt wasn't used to betraying people, even people he was 95% certain would be trying to kill him in the next 24 hours even if they went along with their plan. But he was also absolutely no stranger to sudden and, often, senseless violence. This reeked of senseless violence but if it had to be...

The damned things looked like the Galaxy's most dangerous duck eggs... all arrayed precariously in the open briefcase, their electric blue colour clearly on display. Even from a few feet away, Walt could see the trigger mechanisms that ringed the plasma grenades like a bronze halo. "You'll...

Walt eyed the man approaching, idly scratching the small cat behind the ears with one finger before pushing the cat's head back into his pocket. He had seen enough people in his time in the military to recognise a fellow soldier - one that drink hard too by the looks of it. With his free hand...

It fit with what little he knew of Aden - a uniform meant following orders and trusting that the ones giving those orders knew what was best. He didn't think that Aden had ever been that kind of person, to be able to just take someone at their command/word like that. Walt wasn't either -...

Huh... this was a squad. Aden he had counted on, the mercenary pilot willing to fly through hellfire. The lizardman - the fortunate son, the senator's son. A Mando carrying enough weaponry to make Walt think he had already raided an armoury on his way into the room. And a stray catwoman...

Aden was someone Walt had worked for in a roundabout way in the past - the kind of connection where the man had never bled alongside Aden but people who he had bled with, vouched for him. And if people with that kind of bond with him said that Aden was good people? Then Walt believed them...

One of the good things about Corellia had always been that people respected credits - they would do a lot for the right amount of credits. Not to the same extent as people from, say, Nar Shadaa but it was enough that he had been able to convince the owners of a small-time diner to give him the...

Coruscant just wasn't the same anymore. There used to be a sense of weight behind the goings on here - a sense that it was the centre of the Galaxy. Sure, with the ISC cropping up and the Sith and the Empire and all that, Coruscant was less "undeniable" in it's status as the most important...