Toland Vult
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2018
- Messages
- 62
- Reaction score
- 80
Toland stared out the viewport of his starfighter at the distant stars as the blinked in the inky black sky. While many of the Imperial soldiers he had previously worked with found space incredibly daunting and scary, Toland found it rather calming. No matter where you were in the Galaxy, one could always glimpse at the depths of space and find tranquility.
However, there was little time for stargazing today. A dreadful warlord named Xorvo controlled the Sullust sector with an iron fist for eight years, and now the oppressed people were fighting back. Vult, with Devrim as his wingman, were tasked with escorting a convoy of freighters bearing food and medical supplies to support them. There was no way that the Nagi warlord would ever let such an insurgents undermine his absolute authority, and would show no mercy in wiping out all signs of opposition. It was likely the rebels would run into a patrol squadron, but they were prepared to fight back.
As Toland casually alternated between scanning his viewport and checking his onboard omni-directional scanner, his brow furrowed slightly as a unique thought occurred to him. "Hey Devrim," he relayed, "do you think we can use the Force in space?" It was a bizarre idea, but now Toland was eager to test his theory.