The load bang of solid metal hitting metal can be heard down the hallways of the lower sections of the space station. the sound of leather boots running for dear life and pursuit. when you hear these sounds do what the locals do. get out of the hallways and lock the doors. Nasreen has Ol' Whammer Wrench and someone made her mad.

On a semi-lawless space station people need to make their own rules but you need power to enforce them. Nasreen has all the power she needs to enforce her law and rule in the mechanic shops and docks she runs. if that's not enough, she has Ol' Whammer to bring law to her docks. A massive old wrench once used to tighten nuts an bolts on the old mining barge she use to work on in her youth. Now as her memento of the old days and improvised hammer of law, Nas and Ol' Whammer keep the pirates, smugglers and crooks in line to paying their fees or keep a pair of thieves from stealing back the keys to their ship when that owe her ALOT of docking, repair, fual and ammo fees.

Karisha, Mena, Nasreen belong to ME. Phantomshotgun

Art by  missmab

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