CORUSCANT
"Kark!" The curse whirred out of Kori's lungs as she attempted to get up on her knees and regain her footing. One moment, she had been heading towards the Sector Ranger HQ, intent on discussing the recent incidents involving the Sith and offering her assistance. The next moment, she was knocked down by the shock wave coming from the very building where she was heading. But the emotional backlash was even worse: fear, pain, and confusion spread throughout the district like another explosion, and the susceptible Zeltron was next to the epicenter.
Get up. Do something... Do what exactly?! Anything! You're a Jedi, and before that you were training for law enforcement. This is exactly where you're supposed to be. Right...
Nykoria looked around. She sensed a Jedi present nearby, but couldn't see them yet. She tried to attune her senses and make something out of the cacophony of screams, sirens, and fire. Then she heard a man nearby; agitated, talking on the radio and mentioning HQ. There was only one HQ worth mentioning, so the Zeltron rushed towards the man.
"Are you with the Rangers?" she went straight to the point. "Nykoria Tallis, Jedi Order. I want to help." The Zeltron wasn't your typical robe-wearing Jedi though. She wore a black flight suit without a helmet, and a dark brown leather jacket over it. Should've taken the kriffin' helmet, Kori. Now she'd have to hold her breath if she were to go in.
@Ecclessey, @TerranSteel
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