[For all that she's used to standing out, being in a place like this just takes it to an entirely different level. It's lo-tech, at least by even the minimal standards she's used to, and more than enough stares and double-takes have been directed towards her as she makes her way along the crowded streets.
She's glad that her gear for the most part is kept close to her, and while her internal comm built into her helmet doesn't seem to work, the sensors and microcameras do, for which she's more than thankful as she can keep an eye all around her even while she moves forward. Training and missions aplenty have given her more than enough experience to know when she's getting more attention than can possibly be good.
Plus, she has an idea of what these two might be after, given they'd already directly confronted her not too long ago. Like she's going to sell her beskar'gam! Given they're far from Mandalore Sabine doesn't expect them to understand the importance of one's armor, and she'd given them the benefit of the doubt once they'd apologized and she'd gone her way.
...but apparently they hadn't taken the hint.
Once she reaches a good spot, she steps off to the side, out of the immediate foot traffic as she keeps her eyes open, picking out the two that have been tailing her.]
.9
Guess these aren't like the ones I read about from Onderon..!
[They had been magnificent creatures to watch from afar, but Sabine's eagerness upon seeing them close up has quickly turned, given that the incoming winged things had only drawn nearer with interests in finding a quick meal. She sees the kedan running for cover in a panic as several swoop down from the sky.]
-look out!
[Dancing aside to narrowly avoid a stray flap of one's wing, the young Mandalorian whips out her dual blaster pistols and opens fire as yet another creature aims for a screaming local. It abruptly veers off course with an irritated shriek. Again she takes aim and shoots at another, aiming to drive the bat-winged beasts back while people run for cover. It's hard to keep track of everything that's moving, and while she can ultimately fire in two directions simultaneously, she doesn't want to chance hitting anyone.
Still, she does her best at having people's backs. But who has hers?]
Sabine Wren | Star Wars: Rebels
[For all that she's used to standing out, being in a place like this just takes it to an entirely different level. It's lo-tech, at least by even the minimal standards she's used to, and more than enough stares and double-takes have been directed towards her as she makes her way along the crowded streets.
She's glad that her gear for the most part is kept close to her, and while her internal comm built into her helmet doesn't seem to work, the sensors and microcameras do, for which she's more than thankful as she can keep an eye all around her even while she moves forward. Training and missions aplenty have given her more than enough experience to know when she's getting more attention than can possibly be good.
Plus, she has an idea of what these two might be after, given they'd already directly confronted her not too long ago. Like she's going to sell her beskar'gam! Given they're far from Mandalore Sabine doesn't expect them to understand the importance of one's armor, and she'd given them the benefit of the doubt once they'd apologized and she'd gone her way.
...but apparently they hadn't taken the hint.
Once she reaches a good spot, she steps off to the side, out of the immediate foot traffic as she keeps her eyes open, picking out the two that have been tailing her.]
.9
Guess these aren't like the ones I read about from Onderon..!
[They had been magnificent creatures to watch from afar, but Sabine's eagerness upon seeing them close up has quickly turned, given that the incoming winged things had only drawn nearer with interests in finding a quick meal. She sees the kedan running for cover in a panic as several swoop down from the sky.]
-look out!
[Dancing aside to narrowly avoid a stray flap of one's wing, the young Mandalorian whips out her dual blaster pistols and opens fire as yet another creature aims for a screaming local. It abruptly veers off course with an irritated shriek. Again she takes aim and shoots at another, aiming to drive the bat-winged beasts back while people run for cover. It's hard to keep track of everything that's moving, and while she can ultimately fire in two directions simultaneously, she doesn't want to chance hitting anyone.
Still, she does her best at having people's backs. But who has hers?]