Bucked off for his frantic efforts the Trandoshan would hit nothing, but raw ground this time with no tree or brush to "cushion" his fall. Though he hit the ground with enough force to bounce up he'd use his agility/dexterity to right himself back up mid-air, landing in an almost crouched...
" Sskhraah draw first blood! Sskraah's hunt, SSKRAAAAAAH'S KILL! "
Despite his bellowing and hissing the Trandoshan would register that he might indeed require assistance at least for the short foreseeable future. Focusing on the task at hand once more the reptile would readjust his grip on the...
Hissing and groaning in tandem as he bounced and rolled through the underbrush Sskraah would nonetheless be quick to rise again, springing back to his feet with notable haste. By time his clawed feet hit the ground he'd already have drawn two combat knives of his own, brandishing them with...
The way the web of fate worked was miraculous wherein there was one planet, two hunters with seperate personalities, and yet one goal, the hunt.
Sskraah of The Blackscale being the hunter opposite to the hunter known as Okera Vera, a fierce Trandoshan Scout opposite to a Togruta Special Forces...
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