Kir Kanos (
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So you've brought me back [Expanded Universe. The ORIGINAL one.]
[[OOC: I know, I know, it's the "Legends" universe now, but I'm gonna call it the Original Expanded Universe because Long Live the Rebellion.]]
So, it was good, apparently. It must've been, because I've been dormant in your mind for a long time now.
Which begs the question: why now? I'm the last of the Royal Guard, in a universe that no longer exists as it once did. I was lost to begin with, shorn of purpose. Like those...what did you call them? Ronin, I believe was the term.
I have no master, the remains of the Empire have failed me. I cannot - will not - become part of the Republic...where do I go now?
So, it was good, apparently. It must've been, because I've been dormant in your mind for a long time now.
Which begs the question: why now? I'm the last of the Royal Guard, in a universe that no longer exists as it once did. I was lost to begin with, shorn of purpose. Like those...what did you call them? Ronin, I believe was the term.
I have no master, the remains of the Empire have failed me. I cannot - will not - become part of the Republic...where do I go now?
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I've never exactly had time in this life for hobbies.
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I was trained in the wasteland of Yinchorr for years. It was brutal and unending and cost the lives of most of the people I knew.
So no, I do not enjoy the outdoors.
Who...are you?
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What is a Lanseal? What rank is a Lancer? Ground infantry? Mounted? Space-to-ground?
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[she pauses for a moment before suddenly brightening]
Hey! You want me to show you how to play soccer? If you really want to, you can think of it as training.
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"....Very well."
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All right! Let's start on some basic legwork. Here, kick it back to me.
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But nothing anywhere near as absurd as him kicking it back, a foot emerging from red robes.
Are we prose format now?
She kicked it back, slowly, and hopped back about ten feet.
I keep forgetting which I am doing, apologies. :P I'll follow your lead from here on!
But then, looking at it the entire time, he kicks it back.
Ok!
and WHAM here comes the soccer ball!
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It was rather odd, speaking to a Crimson guardsman instead of desperately trying to kill one.