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Post by Takeda on Dec 5, 2010 1:12:35 GMT -5
Takeda nods solemnly at Phedra's words of wisdom.
"Well I am glad your having fun, it was nice for a few moments to relax and see a civilized planet... Though I enjoyed Yavin Four more."
The cab slows as it enters the spaceport complex and heads towards the hangar their ship is parked at.
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Post by Caitlin Windancer on Dec 5, 2010 1:31:56 GMT -5
Yes, it was nice to be able relax for awhile. I'm glad you enjoyed Yavin IV. Courscant is nice to visit but I rather live on Yavin IV myself.
It looks like we're here.
She says as the cab pulls into the hanger at the spaceport.
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Post by Takeda on Dec 5, 2010 1:43:58 GMT -5
Takeda gets out the cab as it stops, reaching his right arm inside his robes behind him.
Satisfied they are in the clear after a careful look around, Takeda gets the ship opened up so everyone can get aboard.
"We may have lucked out.'
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Post by Caitlin Windancer on Dec 5, 2010 1:59:41 GMT -5
Phedra gets out followed by Cait and Gin.
Cait says. Good.
She then boards the ship followed close by Phedra and then Gin.
Come on Gin, let's get you settled in.
She says as she enters the ship.
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Post by Takeda on Dec 5, 2010 20:27:46 GMT -5
After they are all aboard, Takeda raises the ramp and secures it for flight. He heads up to the cockpit and finds Dweezel has once again done his job well.
He pilots the ship out of the hangar and heads for orbit, during a lull with the Courscant traffic-jams he turns to Dweezel and hands over the new astrogation programs to load up. He sits back quietly waiting for everyone to get settled and traffic to clear.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Mar 8, 2013 20:47:27 GMT -5
(Moving from Orbit)
*The conversation between Paymon and Morri had been short lived, but quite informative. She learned a few things about his training methods, some of which were unorthodox, but hell what about the duo was "normal"? They had chosen to move to the shopping district first, simply because it was generic and granted them easy access to pretty much everywhere on the surface of the planet.
As the ship touched down, Morri smirked over at Paymon, her eyes fully engaged in their amber tinted hue of danger.*
Shall we?
*She asks, motioning towards the lowering ramp of the transport.*
Death, destruction... these things are calling to us...
*She says, her carnal craving for power fueling her motivation.*
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Post by Darth Paymon on Mar 8, 2013 20:59:18 GMT -5
Paymon stepped ahead of her,"We shall." was all he said and then he walked out into the shopping district. He raised his hood and walked with his cane reaching out in the force to try and find the location of the presence which proved to be easily done but it seemed that it would take some amount of time until they would arrive at their destination something Paymon enjoyed because it would give him time to plan out everything that would happen. He looked over at Morrigna,"Would you mind going and finding a speeder so we can make our traveling a tad easier? I have some personal business I need to attend to."He asked his personal business was simply paying his dues to his Creator's memorial where he had plans for removing the final persona crystal which would restore him to complete power.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Mar 8, 2013 21:43:23 GMT -5
*The urge to slap Paymon was growing, but Morri was quite good, if not the best at keeping any and all of her feelings and emotions to herself... Giving a nod, she responds to his request.*
Surely... please, take all the time you need... you know how to reach me when the time is appropriate...
*Giving Paymon a respect filled nod to the man, along with a darkly tinged smile, she takes her leave of him and moves further into the shopping district to find them a more efficient mode of transport than their feet.
She passes by shop after shop, some of which the pale pastels of the attire within sickened her. Black, red, burgundy, leather, lace... those were the staples of her wardrobe... along with synth denim jeans and hooded jackets of course. She knew getting a speeder would be as easy as taking candy from a baby... so she had some time to kill... and finally... after walking what felt like ages she finds a store with the type of attire she adored... *
Eh... what the hell...
*She thinks to herself...*
Every girl needs a shopping moment now and again...
*Slipping into the store, she finds herself surrounded by materials she adores, the ones that make her feel precisely as she should... sexy, sinful, and lethal. It was the perfect combination after all...
She knew her sizes and needs well, so there was no need to spend time trying things on... she made her selections, only bothering to purchase one complete outfit, money wasn't an issue, however she wasn't the type of girl to go buck wild in a store. The look was somehow softer than her typical harsh attire, but still fit her personality to perfection... and she couldn't have been more pleased with it. After paying the ticket, she went ahead and changed into the new attire and returned to the streets of Coruscant, headed to the next available speeder rental location.*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Mar 8, 2013 22:27:56 GMT -5
Johnathan sat in his room meditating quietly. He was on the hunt for the Sith one who was of course his Uncle and a long rival of his Darth Paymon the strongest Sith of his time and the Grand Master of the New Sith Order and then there was his affiliate Lady Morrigna also known to a small few as Bettie Skirata Won whom he had met and grew close to during the times of his Padawan training before her fall to the dark side. Bettie had trained Johnathan in the art of Force Healing which is where one uses the force to mend wounds ranging from the simple scratch to a nearly fatal lightsaber wound. They also had many evenings out together as a trio of course accompanied by Bettie's husband Erik Won. Someone whom Johnathan always envied. You see Johnathan had secretly fallen in love with Bettie a long time ago but then after she fell to the dark side and deserted the order to a life of chaos Johnathan thought it would never happen and then when she vanished completely he thought her to be dead but he always had the strange feeling she could be out there somewhere. Johnathan eventually gave up hope on her and left on a mission to the Outer Rims which is somewhere he learned more than he did at all during his training to become a Jedi Knight though he would soon return as a member of the Jedi Order though he never walked that perfect line he had gotten into quite a many situations that tested his ability to remain a Jedi. Though when he saw Morrigna back on Yavin he knew what he had to do. He had to find her and he had to save her from the darkness but would he have the strength to let her go if she wouldn't have him? *** Johnathan suddenly felt the presence he had been looking for though it was very close. They are finally on the move. Johnathan stood and removed his sweat shirt revealing a gaping scar and burnt skin from his recent fight against Morrigna which he had lost because he let his personal feelings get in the way. Something he knew he needed to work on, she wasn't just a sith..she was his only friend for so long.... Johnathan shook his head he needed to stop thinking about her that way he knew it was pointless he was almost sure that there was nothing he could do to save her...dammit only a sith deals in absolutes he needed to be more positive. He removed his pants and his undergarments and stepped into the shower and cleaned himself then once done his dressed in his armor and placed his lightsabers on his waist, walking over to his nightstand he looked down at a black box, that was sealed with a lock. He pondered over this box..which held his dark past inside, what was possessing him to even open his mind to his darker side was beyond him he placed the box in a drawer and then grabbed his cloak and after fixing it to his liking he reached out in the force and found that the Sith had finally made it to the surface so he threw his presence which was already concealed as much as possible to the other side of the planet a trick he had learned while serving in the shadows. He knew that the only way he could completely remove his force presence would be to use Ysalamiri but they can be hard to come by at times when you actually need them. Johnathan felt them break apart and he knew this was his only chance. He raised his hood and left his quarters, securing the doors behind him. He walked down the alley and into the busy ruckus of the Shopping District. He kept mainly to the shadows passing by many fashion stores selling the latest in fashion ranging anywhere from Gamorrean to Human Children. When he finally caught on to Morrigna's trail he found himself at a smaller shop filled with leather and much more darker fashion.. Women and their clothes... was all that could cross his mind. Johnathan stepped aside as he saw Morrigna finishing her purchase at the counter and then he stepped away from the store and got to where he could watch the exit and as he saw her depart in a new outfit he couldn't help but enjoy the view for a slight moment before he caught himself. There wasn't anytime for a second thought she was headed for the speeder rental and he knew just the place to intercept her. Johnathan turned and jogged down an alleyway to get ahead of her then as he glanced around the corner he saw her coming, she was walking towards him. She was getting closer..he could hear her cursing her shoes that she had just bought. Johnathan was really fighting a laugh on this one, he had never in his life thought he might hear a Sith Lady talk about how her shoes were making her feet hurt..now his mother on the other hand..well thats a story for another time. Just as she passed by the alley he was hiding in, he jumped out behind her and grabbed her with one arm around her midsection knowing her next move he covered her mouth with his right hand and whispered in her ear,"Don't even try to grab your weapons,Bettie."he pulled her back into the alleyway with him and reached down and took her weapons,"I'll give these back if you'll talk to me.."It was sort of irrelevant if she would even let him pull her into the alley then she obviously would give him a few words..even if they were short four letter words. |
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Mar 8, 2013 22:50:37 GMT -5
*Even though being grabbed from behind should have probably stricken fear in the woman, Morri wasn't your typical woman... a low growl comes across her seemingly delicate lips.*
You son of a bi...
*She begins to say, obviously muffled by the hand on her mouth, and then finds herself being tugged towards an alleyway. She went to bite the assailant's finger... hopefully off... but then heard an all too familiar voice.*
Oh great...
*She thinks, rolling her eyes.*
...nosy assed Jedi...I should have known his would be the first voice I'd get to hear on this Force forsaken planet...
*She lets him drag her into the alley way, obviously pissed off, and annoyed as to why he would offer her weapons back, when he very well knew one wrong step could land him skewered. He had balls... she had to give him that.
Once shaded in the darkness of the alleyway, she stomped his foot roughly and squirmed free of his grasp. She was going to let him have it with both barrels, though she kept it to a low voice to avoid other's hearing them and drawing attention.*
What the hell are you thinking?!
*She asks, pushing his shoulders roughly.*
I could have killed you, in fact, I still might. You certainly have stones the size of a rancor... I'll give you that...
*She reaches for her weapons, trying to snatch them back. She had no intention of using them against him.... yet... but boy this Jedi had better choose his words wisely...*
What the fu....
*She stops, deciding to choose a more poetic word before continuing.*
... What could possibly be so important that you'd risk life and limb? To talk to me? Really?
*She furrows her brow, raising her hand to slap him, she was still pissed off at Paymon, and now good ol' Kenobi here was trying to make her THAT much more happy... She knew that he knew her well enough to know that if he didn't start talking soon, her self control would begin lacking and he'd find her hand imprinted long term on his cheek.... again... she didn't have to tell him this...*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Mar 8, 2013 22:59:58 GMT -5
Johnathan tried so hard to answer her several different times and well his durasteel boots had proven their worth this round but he still made a wincing sound to save his 'rancor sized' family jewels from being the next target of her stilettos. He grabbed her hand mid swing to his face and then dropped her weapons on the ground and leaned in quickly and kissed her,pulling away quickly simply using it to shut her up so he could get a word in,"Force, I love you woman, and I had to tell that to you because I wasn't sure I'd ever get the chance again." Johnathan released her arm he knew he was probably about to get slapped but hey at least he earned it this time.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Mar 8, 2013 23:11:37 GMT -5
*Morri felt his hand on her wrist, she heard the sound of her weapons falling... all of it registered in her mind... and then... he did the very last thing she would have ever expected from him... he kissed her. It kind of threw her off for a second, it wasn't the worst experience of her life... but she couldn't help but think What... the... heck? She wanted to follow through on her threat of a slap, really she did, but somehow she was dumb founded. For the first time she was at a loss of what to do... she wasn't sure she liked this feeling. No one had spoken of that whole "L" word around her since Menthu... errr well Erik... standing there with probably what appeared to be a stupid look on her face, she finally manages to get a word out.*
W-why?
*She asks, not sure whether she wanted to know more why he would want to love her... why he loved her... or even if it was why he thought she gave a damn... she figured she wouldn't get an answer to any of the above... men had a certain way of avoiding questions after all... but... just in case, she kept her slapping palm ready to take aim for Johnathan's face at a split second's notice.*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Mar 8, 2013 23:23:12 GMT -5
Johnathan looks at her,not entirely sure what is about to happen when all of a sudden she simply asks Why? ... "What the fu**.."he grumbles,"I chase you all the way to this f**king place, risk you beating the sh*t out of me and then all you ask is why.."he laughs for a second then he answers,"I'm not entirely sure why your asking me why,but if you think about it you could have known all along..think about it..I practically worshiped the ground you walked on back when you taught me everything, and then you were practically my best friend..I've loved you for so long, the way you used to be so peaceful and warm and now your just well I can finally see the real you the part you held back for so f*cking long." Johnathan laughs and then holds his hand out and lifts up her things with the force and holds them in his hand,extending them to her,"I can understand if you want to go..hell I wouldn't blame you for killing me..but at least tell me if you feel the same way before you do."he said with a sincere voice he really did love her you could tell by the tears in his eyes, he was scared he was about to lose her but he hoped like hell that she might see things his way and stay a while longer.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Mar 8, 2013 23:42:52 GMT -5
*Morri listened to Johnathan, she figured since he'd risked life and limb to tell her... the least she could do was for once, actually listen. Some of the things he said made her laugh, though she'd never let it show on her face... but he was right... she had been oblivious to his affections for more than a little while... perhaps her heart really was as cold as stone. Once he finished speaking, she was quiet for a moment.*
Crap...
*She thinks to herself, though it was likely that this was the one instance in which the thought could be read across her face. She wasn't good at all this sappy stuff, and wasn't completely sure how to handle the situation. She thought of murder... simply because it was the easy way out... but if she'd let him live this long, why would she kill him now... when he was finally doing what she had wanted him to all along... well... sort of... he was finally letting himself feel... something she knew that the Jedi frowned upon.
Taking her weapons back and putting them back onto her person, she sighed. This Jedi had her confused... but then again... he was good at preventing dull moments... and he was right... even when she wanted to kill him, that whole "former friend" thing kept him alive for one more day. Finally she spoke up, still shocked as hell, but starting to regain some semblance of a brain.*
What warm person? The person who bought into propaganda about a peace that just can't exist? The person who isn't even sure of her own heart... a heart that very well could be as black as night?
*Shaking her head, she placed a hand on his shoulder, not trying to injure him for the first time in what seemed like ages. She couldn't believe how honest she was being with him... nor how much she let him by with... any one else would have been bleeding or worse by now. She wasn't sure of her heart anymore... wasn't even sure if she'd know love if it bit her in the ass... hell if she was even capable of loving... she had after all let Erik/Menthu/whatever he was going by that day die... It was then that Paymon's words from earlier came to mind.*
O'sik...
*She thinks, turning her head away for a moment, then looking back at Johnathan.*
Look...
*She began, her hand falling from his shoulder.*
You have put yourself in more danger than you know by coming here... go back to your precious Temple... stay there... Please...
*She says, her green eyes having returned, the sincerity... of her concern at least... more than obvious in them.*
You don't know what awaits you if you stay... I know that you know he's here... and he's out for blood... yours in particular if you are spotted...
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Mar 8, 2013 23:55:23 GMT -5
Johnathan sighs,"I know..I know..flutterbies and songs of unity."he rolls his eyes softly,listening to her talk,"Your heart is not cold...maybe you just forgot...because your so used to getting hurt..you hardened your heart so you could be numb for a while..and I know this hurts but I needed to see if I could make you think for ten f*cking seconds."he smiled at her for a moment and then as he looked into her green eyes and heard her speak he gave a deep breath. "I'm not going back to the Temple unless I have Paymon's head in one hand and you standing next to me!"he yelled out loud,anger in his voice,"I could care less about my safety. If your just going to leave and nothing I can say or do will make you come back then so what if he kills me..its better than having to sit around suffering because I can't stop thinking about your sorry ass."he then turned and ran off, he was torn at this moment, part of him wanted to go get control of his thoughts and the other part of him wanted to go hunt down a certain Sith and cut off his head and feed it to a rancor on Tatooine.
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