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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 29, 2012 23:41:28 GMT -5
*Morri offered Johnathon the same welcoming smile she always had. He was one of the few Jedi she didn’t necessarily have a death plot for… though if he stood in her way… she wouldn’t hesitate. She knew he knew who she was, though he was obviously surprised to see her.*
Did you really think I would leave him for dead here in your seedy gallows?
*She asks with a slightly tilted head. She then shakes her hand dismissively at him.*
And what the hell is with this professionalism thing… I’m fairly certain we’re on a first name basis…
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on May 29, 2012 23:47:36 GMT -5
Johnathan sighed he looked into her green eyes and met her smile with his own. "Bet. You can't keep doing this. Come back to the light. Everything you've done can be forgiven. I don't want you to end up like Paymon. Who is where he rightfully belongs. He is a cold blooded murderer and is to dangerous to be walking free. I ask of you to please put the dark road behind you and walk the path of the light with me. I promise to be there with you every step of the way."he tried to talk to her he knew she didn't hate him as much as the others maybe he actually had a chance on redeeming her soul.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 29, 2012 23:56:42 GMT -5
*Morri raised an eyebrow at the Jedi, his spill of verbiage one she had heard from more than a few people in her days since leaving the Jedi. She shook her head… she sincerely wished he understood the truths of the Galaxy and hadn’t become to brainwashed by the Jedi around him.*
Bet? You mean the naïve girl who thought she could change the Galaxy by offering it peace and flutterbies and singing tunes of unity? Surely you know better Johnathon…
*She leaned against the side wall, trying to not be amused by the man’s own naivety. She knew there was more to him than he was letting himself realize… but she also know he was a stubborn cookie and likely would never find his real potential.*
It isn’t about murder and you know it… it’s about restoring the Galaxy into something with strength to stand… you can’t expect anyone to thrive in a place filled with nothing but brainwashed drones and pacifistic martyrs who proclaim there needs to be peace and do nothing to ensure it… All Paymon has ever done is rid the Galaxy of those who hindered its development into something it’s people can be proud of… yet here you keep him... confined like a beast...
*She shakes her head slightly.*
It seems an oxymoron type action in comparison to your proclamations of peace...
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on May 30, 2012 0:10:11 GMT -5
Johnathan sighed deeply. "I can't let you take him." He heard a voice in his head a voice he thought was silenced it echoed in his head like a demon. It screamed at him to strike. He knew that listening to that voice would lead him back down the road of darkness a place he left full of bodies. Johnathan looked down then back up at her. "He is a beast! He killed thousands in cold blood and not just Jedi but Imperials and even his own flesh and blood! He killed his wife and his daughter! He is a sick twisted beast! I'm not even sure if he's man anymore.Is that what you want to be? If you continue down that road you'll end up just like him!"He argued taking a step closer to her."Come with me. Please. Bet..I know there is still good in you..I can see it in your eyes. You don't want to do this.."he sighed holding out his hand for her.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 30, 2012 0:19:32 GMT -5
*Morri could feel that twinge of Johnathan’s dark past threatening to show its self, she half wished it would… but unfortunately the guy seemed to have some will power. She shook her head again. She knew he could see things from her perspective if he would only open his mind.*
You say he’s a beast… yes he’s taken lives… so have I, so have you… does that make you a beast? Standing up for your principals and beliefs is the sort of thing that makes a man a man…
*She took a step closer to Johnathan, letting her hand cup his cheek momentarily as she sighs slightly.*
If only you weren’t so zombified by the teachings of the Jidai…
*She says, the hand falling to momentarily meet Johnathan’s as he extended it.*
No… this isn’t a fight about light or dark… your soul or mine… this is about ethics… and fair treatment… your Jedi predecessors hunted down children and took them away from their families in order to grow your ranks…
*She looked away from Johnathan a moment then back to him.*
That’s as barbaric as anything any sith has ever done… perhaps even more so…
*She says, her hand falling away from his. Her brow furrowing before she speaks further.*
I won’t let you hold him caged like this…
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on May 30, 2012 0:32:56 GMT -5
Johnathan looked at her. The voice in his head threatening to take power over him. He knew what was going to happen, the time for talking was over. Johnathan knew what he was up against but he wasn't sure if Bet knew about all the training he had been through since the last time they met. "A Jedi's life is sacrifice."he said taking a step back. "I will do what I must."he said letting his cloak fall to the ground,gripping the hilt of one of his two lightsabers on his belt he pulled the hilt from his belt. "I give you one last chance lay down your weapons and surrender or face the same fate as Paymon."he said hoping it doesn't come down to a fight.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 30, 2012 20:09:02 GMT -5
*Morri shook her head, dropping the cloak behind her. She put her hands on her hips, a signature for her… not only did it say volumes through body language, it also allowed her to get to her weapons in a hurry, should she decide she wanted to draw them. *
You know I’m right…
*She says, letting a stray strand of hair fall into her face.*
I’d rather face the fate of Paymon standing for what I believe in than I would be free and hiding behind a council who does nothing but sit in their chambers and talk about doing something… at least I know I would be fated because of my action rather than watching everyone else suffer due to my inactivity….
*She shrugs subtly, giving a half smile.*
Though you and I both know that I have no intention of becoming yet another puppet in the Jidai pacifistic game of hurry up and wait…
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on May 31, 2012 12:49:52 GMT -5
Johnathan sighed deeply. He couldn't help but agree with her about things. After all these two used to be good friends. No. This wasn't Bet. He needed to stop trying to cling to that hope that she might see things her way,besides how would he ever get her to see that way when he couldn't agree less with the things she was saying. "As much as I hate to agree with you,Bet. Your telling the truth. The way the council sits around in a posse and wait for something to happen before taking any action is wrong!"he couldn't believe he was agreeing with the words of a Sith something he swore to destroy. Maybe he didn't hate the ways of the Sith..maybe he just wanted revenge for the way the sith did him. What was he thinking? His family were all Jedi Masters he couldn't give the family a bad name. The voice in the back of his head once again echoed through his head and this time it was making valid points. He already had the knowledge to become a Jedi Master. The Jedi were holding him back..was it because of his past? Or was it because they feared him? Was it because he would make a better Grandmaster of the Jedi Order than Luke? All of these were probably true but he knew he couldn't stoop to the level of the sith and betray the people he loved. "However murdering people is wrong too. I know what I have to do. I can see that talking to you is wasting time. Please lay down your weapons. I don't want to fight you."he said there wasn't any fear in his eyes. He knew she wouldn't lay down her weapons and he knew that it was pointless to hope she would. But somewhere deep inside him a flame ignited. That voice in the back of his head was fighting for control. Johnathan struggled to keep control of himself.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 31, 2012 20:48:18 GMT -5
*Morri simply smiled subtly at Johnathan… finally… he was making progress…. At least he could admit that the Jedi were reactive rather than progress… that was something… *
At least you aren’t completely blind to what reality is… even if they have turned the man I once called a close friend into a bit of a brainwashed drone…
*She shook her head disappointedly.*
You’re better than that… Jedi or not… yet you have let yourself be blinded by them… You need to think for yourself and what’s right for you… not whatever pleases those around you… well… that is, unless you have completely lost all ability to think for yourself…
*Shrugging she drew her hilt from her side, the rainbow blade springing to life. Oh how she loved this blade… while most people’s were ored out of a cave somewhere, hers was created and controlled by living organisms… most Jedi would not have approved… not that she likely would ever care…
She wasn’t particularly aiming to fight with Johnathon, or any other jedi for that matter…. She simply wanted… no demanded the freedom of Paymon. She didn’t engage Johnathan, no rather, she moved to walk around him and on down towards the holding cells. She knew it was a risky move… but for someone without balls… she certainly had a set of stones when it came to aggressive negotiations.*
Fine… stand in my way if you must… but your best interest would be finding your own business to mind and leaving me alone…
*She smiles sweetly, edging on affectionately.*
I’d hate to have to mess up that pretty little face all up for you…
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on May 31, 2012 21:29:56 GMT -5
Johnathan sighed the man that was detained in those cells should not be set free and Johnathan knew what he needed to do. He moved to stand in her way. "I know I shouldn't but since when have I done what was in my best interest?" He gave her a smile it was probably the last one he'd be able to give her anymore as he knew that a fight was about to happen. Johnathan activated his own lightsaber the yellow blade coming to life with a snap-hiss. He fell into a defensive stance and waited for whatever attack Bet might come at him with.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 31, 2012 21:41:56 GMT -5
*Morri returned Johnathan’s smile with a mischievous smirk of her own. He did have a point there, it was a trait they shared in common. It looked like he was making the foolish choice of standing against her… *
True…
*She says, giving a small shrug.*
It’s your funeral…
*The words had no sooner left her lips than she was on him like white on rice. Her blade was ignited in her left hand, the orange-red blade dancing it’s reflection along the wall as she moved. She made no move to use the blade end of her saber against her opponent, except to cover her own guard as she made a fast wide sweep with her right fist, aiming squarely for his face. If it made contact, it would be quite likely to hit the underside of his nose, and drive the cartilage towards his brain… but lucky for him, her palm opened at the last second, and instead sent a sharp bolt of force lightening towards his face. Well maybe it wasn’t so lucky after all…*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on May 31, 2012 21:58:36 GMT -5
Johnathan's instincts kicked in and he held up his left hand and took a quick step back going to catch her fist however he was not expecting the force lightning. The lightning hit his left hand and forearm causing is arm to burn and for his fingernails to turn black. Johnathan let out a small yelp from the pain. His eyes filled with water but he knew he couldn't step back yet.
Johnathan took advantage of her holding out her arm and swung his lightsaber in an attempt to cut off her hand right at her wrist.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on May 31, 2012 22:13:04 GMT -5
*Bet smirked as her lightening illicited pain from her opponent. She could feel it feeding her will to succeed… her lust for the taste of his blood. She saw his blade swing for her arm and quickly retracted it from its position, her left hand yielded saber blade slicing the distance between the two combatants and catches her opponent’s blade, sweeping it up and to her left and away from her person.
Taking a step forward, Bet attempts to take advantage of his blade being off to the side, raises her knee towards his Jedi jewels. As her foot finds the ground once more, she moves her blade diagonally between them, making a fast slash towards the left side of his torso… her right reaching up to grasp the hair of his head, something that typically could bring a grown man to his knees.*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Jun 4, 2012 22:41:46 GMT -5
Johnathan deactivated his lightsaber quickly and then held his arms down in an x to keep her knee from making contact with his jewels. Then Johnathan quickly reactivates the saber in his right hand the blade coming to life quickly he turns his body and holds his blade down to catch hers then as he feels her grab his hair he ignores the pain and pulls away this causing more pain because of her grip.
Johnathan gives off a sigh he doesn't want to get serious with Bet he doesn't want to hurt her. But he realizes he has to take action and brings up his left leg in a kick aimed directly for her chin. Then moving his blade he attempts to slash at her left thigh about two inches above the knee from her left to right. Then he attempts another slash from her right to left across her midsection.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 5, 2012 20:59:01 GMT -5
*Morri can’t help but wince as her knee hits the Jedi’s bony wrists. She half growls at Johnathan in an animalistic display. Her blade may have missed, but she couldn’t deny that she loved the pain she felt off him as she pulled his hair, it kind of turned her on.
As much as she loved making the Jedi hurt, she was growing bored with the fight… she wanted something more… a challenge! Finally… Johnathon suddenly moves to a more aggressive style of fighting… it was about damn time!
As his leg moved to kick her chin, she pivots clockwise, his kick only narrowly missing her shoulder. She senses his blade moving and spins back to face her opponent just enough to catch his blade outside of her thigh… though his sheer strength caused her blade to press into her own skin… as the scent of burnt skin began to waft Morri smirked at her opponent… now he was playing like a big boy. He moved his blade to slash at her midsection, and she followed his blade with her own, preventing him from making contact with her person.
With the pain of her saber burn aching in her thigh, Morri’s eyes began to show a faint amber glow. She was enjoying it in a masochistic way… but the near orgasmic pleasure would have to wait for later… she was here for a reason…
Without so much as a second thought, she spun, disconnecting her blade from Johnathan’s and as soon as she was facing him once more, she lunged forward, stabbing straight toward his midsection with her left hand saber, while her free right hand flipped palm up, and she used the Force to try and pull her opponent towards her… *
Jedi-kabobs anyone?
*She couldn’t help but think.*
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