Sometimes you just need some time away from each other to really appreciate one another! And then Bastila gets to be the Auntie she always wanted to be!
Been playing Knights of the Old Republic (hands down two of the best games I’ve ever played) so here’s Mission and Zaalbar + Carth with my Lady Revan, she goes by Asari Edo n I love her w all my heart
Summary:Carth Onasi is a soldier, used to operating within rules and regulations, serving a higher cause. Velire Orinn is a scoundrel, used to living by her wits, free from authority. In order to find the lost Padawan Bastila Shan, they have to put aside their differences—but as they descend into Taris’s lawless Lower City, it may not be enough.
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His skin crawled with revulsion as he struggled into the black body glove, and not just because it wasn’t properly sterilised. The disguise was necessary, he knew, but that didn’t change the fact he was donning the uniform of the enemy. It also didn’t help that the underlay was too tight in the shoulder and too loose in the torso. Still, the familiarity of suiting up settled him into a pre-mission focus. There was only so much variety armour manufacturers could inject into their designs, so it was easy enough to figure out how the silver plastoid plates fit together. A soft click informed him that the pieces were correctly affixed and the suit was sealed from the neck down.
Rolling his shoulders, Carth took a few experimental steps. It was more restrictive than the Republic combat suits he favoured, and he already knew from engagements with Sith troopers that running would be problematic. At least he’d managed to clean off the worst of the blood and blaster scoring. He was fiddling with the environmental controls hidden in the midsection when he heard a muted thump from the ‘fresher.
Carth tapped on the door. “Everything all right in there?”
“I’m fine!”
“If you need a hand with anything—”
“I said I’m fine!” Despite ten centimetres of plasteel separating them, Velire’s irritation made it through loud and clear. That woman had the tender ego of a wounded ronto.
Sometimes you just need some time away from each other to really appreciate one another! And then Bastila gets to be the Auntie she always wanted to be!
When you hit the end of all the current dialogue, but you still wanna chat, y’know???
This was one of the first things I drew for KotOR, 10 whole years ago! Original behind the cut:
Ah, the days of scanning in the lineart and then coloring it digitally. I flipped things so it’d look more like the in-game conversations, with your character on the right.
first in what’s probably going to be a series of dumb character crossovers of KotOR and TCW characters. I feel like Ahsoka and Mission would get along because they’re both the respective babies of their team. I mean Ahsoka was like what, fourteen when she first became Anakin’s apprentice. Mission was the same age when she joined Revan on Taris.
I stayed up till 3 to do this instead of going to bed what is it with me and late night star wars drawings.
