Steel--The--Gamer

Russel Thrush ran through the enclosed alleyways as fast as his legs could carry him, dodging and weaving through the various crates and random people that impeded his escape. He had been on the run for a good three days now, hiding in various dank corners and crime-ridden cantinas scattered across the Menagerie's main capital of Xiong. His reason for being on the run? Russel was a Slicer, skilled at hacking into any computer and security system, usually without being detected. Three days ago, he had the brilliant idea to slice into the vast credit accounts of one Junior the Hutt, the thuggish crimelord that ruled Menagerie through smuggling,

If it weren't for the situation he was currently in, Qrow would've found the nebula he was flying past rather beautiful. Unfortunately, such a thing is nigh-impossible when one's starfighter is being shot at by enemy starfighters. To make matters worse, Qrow was alone. His mission had been simple, go to the Ison Corrider nebula in the Outer Rim, meet up with some Rodian that claimed to know the true motive behind the Sith's current war with the Republic, and escort him to Vytal where the Jedi and Republic High Command could hopefully gain an advantage against the conquering hoards of the Sith Empire. Qrow had questioned how this one Rodian ha