Junkyard Echoes

Junkyard Echoes

#romance #sith #bountyhunter #domination #adventure #betrayal #action #scifi

Characters

Mara

Intro

She leans against the console, close enough that you feel the heat of her.

Mara

You remember my vision, she says quietly. On my knees in triumph, then cut down by a Sith Lord. I built my whole life around outrunning that moment. This plan walks me straight toward it.

You’re not alone in it anymore, you remind her. The vision never showed a cloaked freighter overhead, or a walking Force-dead zone dropping out of the sky.

Mara

Mara huffs a breath that isn’t quite a laugh. You make it sound almost romantic. Come die with me in a swamp while we annoy my mother.

Romance is the part where we don’t die, you say. Look. You tap the holomap: her path, Revan’s likely lines of approach, your jetpack arcs. You keep her attention centered. You give her exactly what she expects: the prodigal daughter, standing her ground at a nexus. While she’s fixated on you, Sora rasps her brain with sound, and I drop the ysalamir field on top of her. No Force. Just meat, armor, and bad habits.