Post by Solo (Shane Qel-Droma) on Nov 9, 2005 1:54:50 GMT
Solo walks down a long street. It led to a deadend but at the dead end was a large oil fectory. For some reason "some worker" had spilled most of the oil all over the place.
"So, this is a thing holding the town by it's legs and shaking it's money?"
Solo gently brings out his pipe and book of matches. He casually puts his pipe to his mouth and strikes a match. The flame glowed small and bright, Solo brought it casually to his lips and took a long puff. The smoke billowed through his teeth adding to a sinister apperance. Solo let out a small laugh and flicked the match into a patch of oil. Slowly but steadily flames issued out and made their way to the factory. The river of flame could not be denied even as the sprinklers tried to quench it. No one was in the facility to try and stop the inferno. Solo starts to burn into a wall:
ALL WHO APPOSE THE RIGHTS OF FREEDOM SHALL ANSWER TO ME! SOLO
Solo stands back and admires his work. Just as a defening explosion rips through the air, like a rampagin Bantha came the aftershock. An oil well had blown. Solo just tips his hat and gets into a peeder and drives slowly out of there hearing the sirens off the Fire Department Speeder closing in. Solo speeds off into the rising sun.
"So, this is a thing holding the town by it's legs and shaking it's money?"
Solo gently brings out his pipe and book of matches. He casually puts his pipe to his mouth and strikes a match. The flame glowed small and bright, Solo brought it casually to his lips and took a long puff. The smoke billowed through his teeth adding to a sinister apperance. Solo let out a small laugh and flicked the match into a patch of oil. Slowly but steadily flames issued out and made their way to the factory. The river of flame could not be denied even as the sprinklers tried to quench it. No one was in the facility to try and stop the inferno. Solo starts to burn into a wall:
ALL WHO APPOSE THE RIGHTS OF FREEDOM SHALL ANSWER TO ME! SOLO
Solo stands back and admires his work. Just as a defening explosion rips through the air, like a rampagin Bantha came the aftershock. An oil well had blown. Solo just tips his hat and gets into a peeder and drives slowly out of there hearing the sirens off the Fire Department Speeder closing in. Solo speeds off into the rising sun.
