Every inch of it is made up of metal and steel girders that stretch into the high reaches of the atmosphere towards heaven. But what is heaven with out it's hell. Deep in the lower levels of the city there is another world that few dare to venture into. The ground levels of the city planet. Were the waste from above is sent to stay out of sit. Giant slugs devour the waste from the city. And outcasts from society gather here to live out their days.
Landing in her X-J X-wing at the nearest space port vonta disembarks. A robotic arm takes ahold of R5 pulling the astromech from his posittion behind the fight cockpit.
"Well R5 were are back on couruscant. City world, heaven and hell, where 'If you can make it here you can make it any where.' " She spits out the sith spawn of propaganda that gos across the expanses about this planet. Rumors that bring all manner of beings here to try and change their fate. To live a better life.
R5 makes a Wheee dee bee de. Asking what they are here for. The two walk on through the customs check in. A twi'ik officer in New republic colors running the scanners takes a look at vonta and sees the weapons she carries in the open. One kendo stick straped to her back and a light saber at her side. She flashes out a Jedi identa card. Her license for her light saber. He smiles and lets the pair through.
The streets were crowded. There seemed to be a strangly large amount of mon-cals and querran passing her. Must have been a large transport from Mon-cal. She thought to her self.
--------Dark------------ The world seemed to phase from day to night all of a sudden. Then the area brightens and fades again.
"What the Frill."She says out loud.