Levi Solus
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Jun 2, 2019
- Messages
- 101
- Reaction score
- 23
I M P E R I A L_ S H I P _—_ K O R R I B A N
He raised his head from the table without even knowing what he was doing, vision dark and blurry despite the bright lights of the room he was in. The faint humming of an engine somewhere indicated he was on a ship, but the handcuffs on his hands, which were stuck to the table, indicated this was not a friendly ship. Levi looked around the room, which was metallic—pure durasteel, from the chair he was sitting on to the walls. There was nothing else in the room, though there was what looked to be a one way window on the wall behind him.
"Where the fek am I?" he mumbled, frowning as the headache set in. He had been stripped of all possessions, it seemed, and was now just wearing plain black pants and a black shirt, an Imperial insignia on it along with the words "PRISONER" in bold red text. "Oh."
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