Justine Baird | L O V E C R A F T (nyarlathotep) wrote in thegalaxy, @ 2016-05-07 13:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | !locale: coruscant, cassandra hack |
she's so full of anger she doesn't want to die
Who: First Order operatives and a killer in a mask.
What: A dead woman rises from the grave and begins to enact revenge on those who killed her.
When: Three weeks following Cassie's death on Coruscant.
Where: A sublevel of Coruscant.
Rating: R for descriptions of violence.
Notes: This narrative officially kicks off the beginning of the slasher!Cassie plot. For anyone who's unaware: Cassandra Hack was killed by First Order operative Glasya Ren on one of the sublevels of Coruscant. Due to genetics, she was already predisposed to become a slasher: someone who rises from the dead to enact vengeance on specific victims who, in some way, represent or mock their death. Slasher Cassie will focus on First Order operatives, though she won't be remiss in taking out those who stand in her way. This thread is establishing her presence on Coruscant; rumors will reverberate throughout the galaxy, eventually making their way to both the Order's ears and the Resistance's lips. Stay tuned for more info!
Though it was rare for a sublevel of Coruscant to be completely devoid of life, one could never say that it was silent. The sounds of clicking and whirring machinery were ever-present, along with clouds of steam and noxious chemicals filtering through the air. Speeders and other air vehicles flew far overhead, but their noise rained down through the metal floorings, reverberating through the man made ground.
It was here that she breathed. She did not know how; she did not know why.
She did not care.
The slight woman with a mop of dark hair moved through fallen wires, shipment crates and metal siding that populated the sublevel; her face was obscured by a grey gas mask that seemed, despite the previously mentioned fumes, unnecessary. One arm was strung out behind her, dragging something along the ground. She moved with a slow purpose, though what that purpose was could not have been named by any viewer.
Hanging from her other hand was a bloodstained bat, its coloring fresh.