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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Jun 5, 2012 22:49:49 GMT -5
Johnathan gave a small smile but then as he tried to back out of her stab he was pulled in by the force and he felt a burn in his stomach. His face turned blank and blood poured from his stomach and then as he opened his mouth blood ran out of his mouth and he coughed gagging on the blood. "Dammit." was all he could say his body grew heavy from the loss of blood and he would soon pass out.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 5, 2012 23:05:43 GMT -5
*As Johnathan falls from her blade, Morri draws a sharp breath inward. Oh how intoxicatingly sweet his pain was. Kneeling down, she reaches a single finger out and wipes a drop of blood from his chin. Bringing the droplet to her lips, she licks her finger clean.*
Not bad for a Jedi…
*She says, giving a small shrug. She really didn’t have a reason to kill Johnathan, but she had no reason to help him either… so instead she continues on down the hall. The glow in her eyes was undeniable. She was feeling the pain intensely, and was obviously feeding off of it. What a delicious feeling it was.
Her walk continued down through the detention center. The force was nearly devoid here… but she could deal with that… or anything else that stood between her and Paymon’s freedom.*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Jun 5, 2012 23:12:06 GMT -5
The Guards that guarded the section right before Paymon's cell area saw Morrigna approaching and held up their blasters.
One of the guards spoke out."Stop right there and drop your weapons or we'll fire."he said aiming his blaster rifle directly at her.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 5, 2012 23:16:28 GMT -5
*Morri couldn’t help but to smirk, did he really think she was afraid of him? C’mon now… surely he knew better…giving a shrug she spoke up.*
So shoot me then…
*She says, carving an X through the air with her orange hued rainbow blade. She took another daring step forward towards the men.*
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Jun 5, 2012 23:18:20 GMT -5
The guards opened fire at her aiming at her midsection.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 6, 2012 0:03:16 GMT -5
*As the 4 guards begin to fire on her, Morri steps forward, deflecting the shots with her light saber. She could feel the heat of a bolt singeing the fabric of her jacket. That wasn’t cool at all… glaring, she steps towards her firing squad, making a fast slash towards the wrist of the one who had issued the threat… that one had to go first… it was a matter of principle!
As his arm and gun fall helplessly to the floor, Morri smirks, and then feigns a stab towards his chest, but instead moves her arm to the left, slashing through the neck of his cohort; all the while her eyes never leaving the original gunman.
The men start to realize that they aren’t dealing with their run of the mill woman and the last two try to sneak up on her from behind. As they fire in tandem at her, the dark woman ducked low, the first shot missing completely, only singeing the tips of her hair. As she ducks low, she takes a graze shot to the shoulder, considering it a small price to pay for the legs she managed to sweep off of the other gunman.
Leaping to her feet, she spins to face her final opponent. She sees him raise his rifle, and she isn’t about to have that, so she kicks the rifle from his hand, and makes a fast powerful sweep across his midsection, leaving his chest separate from his legs… it was a pretty amusing thing to see. Morri hears the near silent sound of the legless man reaching for his rifle. He was a tough old bird she had to grant him that. Shrugging, she spins quickly and dives her saber blade straight through his chest.
Growling at the foolish actions of the men around her, Morri shook her head and continued on. She knew she was alone… so finally she spoke up.*
Paymon... where they hiding you fucker?
*She called, as she ventured past a row of empty cells towards what appeared to be a more solitary confinement sort of situation. What a piteous and disrespectful position they had placed the old soul of a sith.
Morri looked to her left and right... nothing... she was growing angrier by the second. Blowing the whole place to hell was a rather tempting thought at the moment... but she knew that she had to behave.... for once in her life.... still... her frustration was at its limit, and she quickly found herself punching what appeared to be a durasteel wall.*
Sudas jidai noret kia buti!
*She growled, as her punch made contact. Blinking as she heard a solid but yet somewhat hollow sound emit from the wall. *
"What the hell..."
*She wondered, and then she saw it... a discretely placed key pad... this was her ticket in. Recalling the information she had from the Jedi Master who had met his untimely demise earlier, she entered the code, and waited... she figured she would either be swarmed by Jedi guards or would soon know what lay on the other side of that door....
As the door swooshed opened, she let go of a breath she hadn't realized she was holding.*
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Post by Darth Paymon on Jun 6, 2012 0:33:10 GMT -5
Paymon woke to the sound of a banging outside his cell he thought to himself ~*~"Sudas Jidai"~*~ He then stood and ran his hands through his hair it was messy now and he had grown facial hair as well. He wished the Jedi would get off their lazy butts and figure out what they were going to do with him, it was getting very old just laying around in this cell.
Suddenly he heard the door open and he turned to begin to ask the Jedi what they wanted or if they finally decided to kill him when suddenly he saw someone he hadn't seen in forever and then he finally knew what that loud banging noise was.
A small smile passed over his lips his green eyes looking directly into hers. "My old friend. How wonderful it is to see you. I would offer you some wine but all I have is water..and not much of that." Paymon was wearing a shirt but it was extremely loose on him as he had turned into simply skin, bone,and muscle while being cooped up in his cell for so long.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 6, 2012 0:48:19 GMT -5
*Morri’s eyes met Paymon’s, her lips curled into a genuine smile… something you didn’t see much unless death was involved. She noted how thin he looked and the unkemptness to his appearance… it certainly wasn’t like him. She shook her head.*
It seems the Jidai like to play games… should know they are required to finish what they start eh?
*She says with that signature smirk crawling across her face.*
Let’s get you the hell out of here…
*She says simply as her hand reaches for the stimi shot in her pouch. Pulling the prefilled needle from her bag, she doesn’t bother asking… she can tell just by looking at him that his nourishment has been lacking while in captivity. No instead she simply wipes a spot on his arm with an antiseptic and gave him the dose of stimulant.*
I’ll check the rest of you when we get out of this hell hole…
*She says, undoing the stolen cloak and draping it over his shoulders. She wasn’t stupid enough to think trying to escape with a Jedi Prisoner was a good idea… nor an unarmed Jedi Prisoner… as she handed him a green bladed lightsaber, she speaks again.*
If we can get past the guards here we should be golden… you’re about the same build and look as the Jedi Master this cloak used to belong to…
*She says, pulling her own hood up and over her face, making her appear as any other annoying Jedi might.*
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Post by Darth Paymon on Jun 6, 2012 0:59:41 GMT -5
Paymon nodded "Yes. One would think they would have learned by now." he began to laugh but coughed instead. Paymon saw that lovely smirk of hers cross her face and met it with his own. When he saw the stimulant shot come out he rolled his eyes and held up the sleeve to his shirt he knew good and well that he needed it. He fastened the cloak in the front and pulled the hood up he knew he couldn't show his face around here then he fastened the lightsaber to his belt he shouldn't need it right now. As the stimulant began to kick in he was gaining energy.
Paymon looked at her and gave a sigh,then held his hand over his mouth to cough."Shall we?"he asked her motioning to the door he had grown tired of the scenery and was ready to get away from the Jedi Temple.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 6, 2012 1:03:55 GMT -5
*Morri placed an understanding hand against Paymon’s shoulder as he sighed. She wasn’t one to often show understanding, but given the longevity of their friendship, it was something that had developed over time. As he speaks she simply nods.*
Yes… let’s get out of here… the stinch of jidai is stomach turning…
*She says as she begins down the hall.*
You’ll have to forgive the mess…
*She says with a mischevious glance over her shoulder.*
Some trash had to be taken out on my way to visiting you…
*She mused as she stepped over one of the guards cold bodies.*
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Post by Darth Paymon on Jun 6, 2012 1:13:58 GMT -5
Paymon followed Morrigna and simply nodded his head and gave a soft laugh and let out a subtle "Pathetic." as he stepped over the bodies then as they came to Johnathan who was laying on the floor in a pool of his own crimson blood. Paymon looked up at Morri and shook his head then reached down and took Johnathan's key card. "This should be useful." He walked up to the door and swiped the card and the durasteel door that closes automatically suddenly opens and Paymon takes the first step out of the door.
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 7, 2012 19:27:19 GMT -5
*Morri glanced at Johnathan once as she passed his nearly lifeless body. She could feel that he was still alive… so she figured he would have to deal with him once again at some point in the future. Giving a shrug she follows Paymon out the door and into the hall. She walks at a leisurely pace to keep from looking suspicious. As they walked, she spoke softly so only Paymon would be able to hear her, her presence shrunken small to avoid being noticed.*
I have a way off planet not far from here… but we have to trek through the terrain to get there… you up for it?
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Post by Darth Paymon on Jun 9, 2012 22:19:33 GMT -5
Paymon walked with her concealing his force presence. He listened to her and then simply nodded and said softly,"I'm up for just about anything as long as we get off of this rock asap."
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Post by Lady Morrigna on Jun 10, 2012 19:54:22 GMT -5
Trust me...
*She says with a half smirk.*
I no more want to be here than you do...
*She says, as they round the final corner to the exit. She couldn't help but look forward to their exit. She would have loved to of taken a few more Jedi lives on her way out... but for now getting Paymon out and away was the main goal... he needed to recouperate... because soon they would have a lot on their plates... or so she planned at least. Reaching the door finally, she reaches for the door pad to gain exit. Just as she hears the door open with a swoosh, the guard from earlier approached them.*
Did you find who you were looking for Miss?
*She heard them ask her, her lip instinctively wanting to snarl, but somehow she managed to maintain composure, though she was quite sure Paymon, who knew her well would likely be able to read her well enough to catch onto the distaste.*
Yes thank you... your help was incredibly appreciated...
*She says with a polite smile.*
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Post by Darth Paymon on Jun 17, 2012 22:54:21 GMT -5
Paymon watched her closely. He couldn't help but crack a small smile and give a smirk under his hood at her she was performing excellent. He walked through the door before the guard would have a chance to see his face or ask questions about him.
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