The Cosmos Feels Lonely ☆ The Mandalorian

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               Leaning against the rustic doorway, T'rialow felt the thrill of going against the Bounty Hunter Guild to protect a child thunder through her veins like a ravaged mother hungry for its pups presence by her side.

Nocking on the metallic door with her clattering claws, T'rialow slid on her beskar goggles, as she saw the reflection of Mando standing on the rooftop around the rim of her visors. Slithering her tongue on her lips, she felt her canines drip with velvet blood, as the thought of desolating those stormtroopers to cold bodies in a hard case of plastic, sinister armour made her giggle a little bit. She wondered what their last thoughts would be, when they witnessed her run at them, guns ablaze.

Suddenly, the Gatekeeper Droid TT-8L peered out from the opposite side of the door, reaching over, she crushed the metallic eye, before yanking it out of its eye socket. The unpleasant, robot screech, almost made her ears bleed.

"Oops," T'rialow smirked, swinging the broken droid part over her shoulder,"Well, would you look at that... it broke!"

Scaling the doorway, she shrunk down, her claws engraving themselves into the rustic exterior of the building, as her ears twitched at the sound of the door sliding open. Grabbing the rooftop, she leaned over the doorway with a crooked smile slowly developing. She could see the shine of a two stormtroopers helmet appear beneath her, as they clambered out of the door, guns raised.

"Check the perimeter!" One of them voiced, in their monotone voice modulator.

Suddenly, T'rialow heard the sound of the alarm blaring inside, as an explosion seared into the side of the building. Pushing herself off of the side of the wall, she gracefully front flipped, landing herself smoothly down behind the stormtroopers.

"Hello boys, you wanna have some fun?" T'rialow smiled, before grabbing both sides of their helmets, smashing them together, and giggling as they dropped to the ground,"We should catch up again, sometime."

Stepping into the doorway, she rose the blaster that mando had handed her, as she allowed the darkness to encapsulate her into its slithering fear. Perking her ears up, she could make out the thunderous hearts beating amongst the plastic encasing of multiple stormtrooper uniforms.

Walking into the main room, she pulled up her goggles to allow perfect sight in the darkness. She could make out the seating around the room, and multiple stormtroopers hidden behind the counter. Raising her gun, she shot to the side, making the walls echo with the sound of blaster shots. Crouching down, she smiled, as one stormtrooper poked their head out to try and see anything.

Reaching her arm out, she snapped her wrist, before pulling her arm towards herself. The sound that the stormtrooper made when they slammed into the wall made T'rialow giggle. The sound coming from the mongrel made the other soldiers uneasy, as they could hear her claws dragging against the ground.

"Come out, come out wherever you are," T'rialow smiled, silently pulling herself up onto the counter.

Leaning forward, her face fell in front of a stormtroopers,"Boo!"

Reaching forward, with the flip of a palm, she sprawled guns from their grasp to the other side of the room. Taking a deep breathe, she felt the tic of a headache start at the back of her head, as she slithered into their minds, slowly driving them all insane. As they clawed at their armour, T'rialow drew Mandos blaster, and shot them all in a mercy shot.

Swinging back over the counter, T'rialow turned swiftly and was met with Mandos leering presence in the dark. Dropping the blaster into his hand, she new he saw the chaos that ensued in this part of the building, because of her. Looking back to T'rialow, he watched as she kicked a stormtroopers helmet, her frustration growing at the sight of their pristine, white uniforms.