Why do these damned things keep happening to me?! Ok, I'm in a diner, enjoying some time to myself when some dumbass bounty hunter strolls in and tries to start s**t with me. I tried to be the better person, the jedi knight I'm to become, but the b***h would not stop. My guess........she was drunk. Force knows I was about to loose my temper, which is very common for me, but I still kept my cool. When she pulled that damned blaster out on me though, I was done playing Miss Nice-Jedi. So, what did I do? I pulled my saber out and cut her blaster wielding arm off! The next thing I know, I'm getting called in by the council and getting placed on prohbation! Force! I can't take much more of this s**t! Is this even justification?! Was I in the wrong?
Spokes · Wed Apr 06, 2005 @ 01:05pm · 0 Comments |