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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2016 21:05:36 GMT -8
"Your protest has been noted." Jashin said flatly, his eyes golden eyes wide, his skin shifting into silver. Firrerreo were often described as beautiful creatures, with their golden skin and two-toned hair. But they were well known as ferocious and bestial as well, often dangerous. Such it was that their wild beauty drove away as much as it attracted. Even now, a growl crept into Jashin's voice when he talked, and, when Sinina sniped at him from the passenger seat, he answered with a feral snarl. Climbing into the driver's seat, closing the door, and starting the truck - they sped off from the Villa at top speed. It was only once they were well away that his skin shifted back to gold, the growl faded out of his voice, and his breathing became more steady. Like the Echani, combat wasn't just a fight for the Firrerreo...it was a primal part of who they were. It was also only after they were away from the Villa, that an entirely new and different danger - in the form of Sinina's dress - became aware.
Yes, this was going to be a long trip.
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Post by Farris Argon Noble on Nov 29, 2016 21:48:44 GMT -8
Anna's fine,
Farris said flatly, in response to the Zabrak. He closed his eyes and took in a calming breath. Breathing- it was an odd sensation and for some reason, even though it was completely unnecessary for him, he found it soothing, the presence of cool air flooding through his body and back out again. He shook his head.
What I mean is- she's recovering rapidly. She might be walking- probably off kilter, by the end of the day.
And Loki obviously picked up on the strain in his voice. The shape shifter cursed himself inwardly for not allowing his voice to remain like it always was. After all, he could do that. He could be going through the most stressful day in his life- but remain externally completely calm. Such was the nature of a moldable body. Yet he failed to, and now Loki was asking him if he was alright. Farris narrowed his eyes. I might not ----
Suddenly an angry other Zabrak woman ran up to them, spouting something about everything she needed to fix up the Son. He recalled seeing her briefly, and knew her to be the pilot. He smiled slightly at how protective she was over her ship. He liked someone who could appreciate a good piece of machinery. He flinched though when she shoved the datapad into his hand and stormed off again. With another light sigh, Farris finished his sentence while languidly handing the datapad off to Loki. I might not be coming back with you, from Theed. I think.... He hesitated briefly, both hating, and accepting the words he was about to speak. I think It's time I moved on.
He didn't say anything else on the subject, rather turned and began walking with the others- Theed awaited, and perhaps, some new, aimless path.
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Post by Tiro Saul on Nov 30, 2016 7:11:21 GMT -8
She looked down at her hand, which still held the ring. Well she'd have to get it back to him at some point. Placing it securely in a pocket within her Jedi robes, Raven Alora left the ship- only then noticing the newcomer at the door.
Well- he looked interesting....
She could tell instantly that he was a force user, but her eyes drifted to the truck where once a man sat blaring the horn and yelling about going to Theed. But Jashin wasn't in the truck. Apparently he didn't like unfamiliar people. She felt the faint presence of Sinina- and then Jashin's odd force signature near her, a ways off, but chose to focus on the new comer.
Her lightsaber remained hidden under her robes, and she clearly looked the part of a Jedi- not being one to hide who she was unless she didn't want certain kinds of attention or was under cover. Normally she was never under cover unless she was asleep- but there were the odd jobs. Right now was not one of them, so, with a welcoming smile, and meaningful strides, she approached the Tiro, from behind, calling out to him before he managed to get startled by her and- do something rash maybe?Greetings friend. What brings you here? She asked steadily- the smile never leaving her face. her very small figure, a little over 4 and a half feet, radiating with confidence. She did not look dangerous- but her solid stance showed she was not afraid of him, or perhaps much of anything for that matter. Her small brown eyes showed her years of experience. She was not the young Padawan she use to be- even thought outwardly, she had hardly changed. |
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Post by Raven Alora on Nov 30, 2016 8:44:57 GMT -8
Raven considered the man for a moment, recognizing his attempt to be polite. The force within him fluxed about in what seemed like waves- and it was difficult to pin down just what manner of being this man was. She looked at him critically while she considered the happenstance of a random guy showing up out of no where and running upon the concealed Villa. His motive seamed innocent enough- and Alora did not feel any false intent from him. Still- it was certainly a security risk. And while she was use to making these choices herself, this was not her Villa- it belonged to Adieumus, she figured.
Blinking, ending her train of thought, she spoke up again, her expression becoming thoughtful.
I see. Taking care of yourself is rather important. I'm Raven- what may I call you?
She hesitated before continuing. We're all about to head out to Theed for supplies- though, it's a couple hours ride. Perhaps you could travel with us.
She considered for a moment, his plight of being hungry and frowned in thought. Admittedly- I am here as a guest, so we would need to talk to the actual owner of the place. If you wait right here for a moment- I'll go check with him.
She figured that was the best way to go. Raven liked asking for permission rather than forgiveness, and, she had no idea who this guy was. Force wielder- perhaps armed- perhaps a threat. She couldn't really know, and she wasn't about to put the crew in danger. So- if he did so choose to give his name, and even if he didn't, Raven would nod, open the door and slip inside.
Once there, with the door closed behind her, she would swiftly start searching for Adieumus, though she would probably run into Loki or Farris first (Because hallways )
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Post by Tiro Saul on Nov 30, 2016 9:11:57 GMT -8
She was a fearless one, watching her face i could tell she was trying to figure out what kind of person I was. But I could only smile know that if she was trying to figure me out through Ashala should would find no answers there. But she continue being polite, which I was semi accustom to with Jedi. It was a decent change from the people I had found myself working along side in the pass. Smiling at her comment about taking care of oneself I smiled and nodded in agreement. I bit onto the end of the cigar to keep it from falling out of my mouth when I spoke.
My name is Tiro Saul, but most people call me Tiro. I have not been into theed yet, in fact once I landed I hurried away from the city quite fast. If its no bother I guess I can go with maybe Ill find food there.
As she slipped into the house I leaned against the the wall just right off the door, placing my hands in my pockets. Taking another drag of my cigar. I wonder what kind of person owned a secluded place like this. One would guess another Jedi seeing this one here.
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Post by Loki on Nov 30, 2016 18:25:15 GMT -8
Loki exited the Villa Farris in tow, and Saw Raven standing with a strange man, the giant of a Zabrak's face was half in shadow, only a third of his face visible, the Zabrak was huge, broad shoulders and walked with confidence and strength what was visible of his skin was red, with black tattoos sinuously crisscrossing, in swirling patterns. On his belt hung various light saber hilts, and a smile splayed across his face at the sight of the tiny Jedi, as he came to a stop one could see that he truly was a massive being dwarfing Raven and her new short friend who was tall compared to her as well. "Master Alora." Loki said in an aristocratic and deep tone, almost belaying his size and demeanor. "Are you coming to Theed" He said nodding at her arm and indicating his own eye which was a gaping hole of wires, as he removed his hood. "I know a cybernetic genius in Theed, he can fix us no problem" Loki said eyeing the stranger warily. "Another stranger?" Loki said his right hand twitching, as he said it. After the previous day's event's Loki was taking nothing to chance.
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Post by Adi on Nov 30, 2016 19:54:29 GMT -8
From within the Villa's kitchen, and out the front door....seeing as that was where everyone was....came Adieumus Matango, carrying a massive plate of Panna Cakes. Behind him was N4-B0B, also carrying a similar plate, but with toppings for the panna cakes, plates, utensils, and various other things, along with two pots of caf.
No one was leaving for Theed without breakfast.
"Oh no...no no no. This just won't do." He said, laying out a cloth across the hood of the speeder, and grabbing the disposable plates from the corner of B0B's tray. "We eat, then we go. You too, new guy...whoever you are. I can -feel- your stomach growling." He nodded at the man with the cigar clamped in his mouth, feeling the force flowing from this man...Yet, he didn't feel any animosity. Either he was good at hiding it, or he was just a hungry stranger. Either way, the guy had to eat. Besides, with the stack of fighters that were here, it wouldn't be a stretch to say that whoever it was would be horribly outmatched, should he actually be dumb enough to try something.
He tossed three of the cakes on a plate, grabbed eating utensils, and poured a bit of syrup on the pile. Walking over to Raven, he handed it to her, smiling. "Here. My daughter seems to really like these when I make them. Hopefully, they keep your stomach full while we get that arm fixed. Maybe we can pick up something that I can make for us when we get back. I have something I wanna run by you." He had come up with an idea about harnessing the ability he had first tried on Yavin...but in order to do that he would need guidance in the realms of patience...and control.
Turning back to the group, Adi pointed at the panna cakes. "Dig in, guys."
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Post by I'vya Sinistrus on Nov 30, 2016 20:45:49 GMT -8
While it had occurred to her that following the necessary routines of a typical guest, it grew more and more difficult ot abide by her natural senses as the ale began to take it's effect. Glass by glass she could feel the room begin to drift into an effect akin to a scape encompassed by water. A feeling she had become familiar with and one she was prepared for as the minutes and hours began to blur together, something that would have distressed her had she not taken to meditation in her youth and found ways to curb the effects of liquor through the will of her mind. While the liquor numbed the emotional pains that she felt she had learned to use that numbing agent to quell the thoughts and pains that she deemed unnecessary in place of those she preferred. And as Matango excused himself from the room, she allowed herself to slip steadily into a middle verse state.
Resting her hands against her knees, her head against the cool wood and closing her eyes so she would not be construed as staring, she allowed her mind to drift into it's realm. It's solitude immune to the effects of the outside world and the minds of others, isolated in just the right sense that she could wander her thoughts while her body laid at rest. Her aunt had taught her that such an act was dangerous, but as she felt her mind slip inward and her body warm, she allowed the Force to flow through her so she could better comprehend the words she had exchanged with the wayward warrior. And those few she had exchanged with the small empath. Difficult as it was in light of the actions of her father, the numbing of that pain by the alcohol allowed her to press into such dangerous waters and tread free from them in a lucrative fashion. One that she was sure few present could fully understand even as more began to join into the group amidst her drifted psyche.
It wasn't until a much darker presence came and passed and the group gathered en masse in the same room she had chosen to rest herself in that she finally brought herself to. Her eyes wandered from individual to individual but never seemed to leave each without taking in enough to fully process their methodology of presence. The newest arrival being the most confusing in his intent to bring a oral fixation with him to supposedly quell the tension. Pushing herself up from where she had been resting, she again glanced around the room and steadied herself upon finding familiar faces. The words that had been spoken between them clear in her mind though her true conscious had not been forward to alert them to her awareness. While she had not intended for it the exterior cold had been preferable. Moving during the night had been optimal.
”Some might say our apparent knack for acquiring people is,” she paused and contemplated exactly what she meant to say. There were many words and characteristics she could use but none seemed quite suitable in the dramatic extreme of them as she passed over them. Though it was for that matter in great quantity that she often chose to use the simpler of terms. Less for her own peace of mind and more for the sanctity of the room. "Dangerous. Though I would prefer to think that it's adventurous and advantageous." She breathed and made her way past the crowd, collecting a small portion of food to eat for herself before slipping away from the crowd. While she was keen on better understanding the new arrivals and those who had already been present there was an animosity in the air about those who were present that seemed to grip an unspoken revelation. Her eyes drifted from person to person, though none seemed willing to reveal her suspicions.
"Or perhaps it is simply the nature of this venture. I cannot say." She concluded as she passed through the courtyard, in what she assumed was another moderately pleasant day on the plains of Naboo amidst it's many lakes, and towards the far end of the Villa compound. There was no worse puzzle to solve than the confusion of another and she was unwilling to prepare herself for such a situation so early in the morning and so fresh off an emotional low. Hefting the bottle of Tarisian Ale in her hand as she made her way she slowly dismissed herself into a corner and elected to observe from a distance. Some were better off silent.
She elected solitude.
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Post by Raven Alora on Dec 1, 2016 20:56:12 GMT -8
Raven smiled brightly up at the Zabrak with a nod as he left the villa with Farris and (Assumed Dominic). Loki instantly dwarfed the Jedi in size again. If Tiro thought this was a place for jedi to hand out- he was wrong. Raven was an odd one. But even with their size differences and obvious different bend for the force- Raven seemed to approach the large Zabrak as if they were old friends.
I was planning on going with you all. Having this thing work right again would be a plus.
Raven said, lifting the cybernetic, and allowing her fingers to uncurl with a jerky motion. She sighed and closed her eyes- only to open them again when Adieumus put a big plate of pancakes in her other hand. She blinked up at the Arkanian and grinned.
The amount of sugar on this plate is staggering....
She said with a light laugh. Things were working out better than she had expected. Adieumus- not being one to leave a man hungry, just offered the food he so conveniently brought out, to the stranger. Even as Adi expressed his desire to 'run something by her' Alora stabbed the stack of pancakes with her fork and began taking delicate- but obviously hungry bites of it. She nodded in understanding. That sounds like a plan.
She said, as she started off toward the Speeder, casting a look over at Tiro with a reassuring smile. Don't worry- these guys might look tough, but they're not really the stabbing type. She hesitated, Well they are- but.. that shouldn't worry you.
Raven slowed her pace just enough to follow the strange girl, Ivya with her eyes as she spoke her peace and then left the group. Apparently, she was not going to Theed with them. That was alright. At least Anna wouldn't be completely alone here.
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Post by Farris Argon Noble on Dec 1, 2016 21:31:40 GMT -8
The tall Polydroxol followed Loki out into the bright Naboo sunlight. Thought he was shorter than the Zabrak- he was still slightly taller than the average humanoid. His long white lab cote gave some contrast to the creature's silver face. He had no hair on his head and his eyes were liquid pools of blue and quicksilver. He glanced around skeptically at everyone assembled outside, the sun glinting off his metallic features. The distressed look had left his face and now he just looked curious. Almost instantly his eyes honed in on the new presence and he scanned him silently.
Farris did not have the force- which would be apparent to anyone able to sense such a thing, but that did not make the able bodied shape shifter any less dangerous. His metallic structure was dense- and at least right now, he was in top form.
I'm sure it rains on this planet- at least once and a while...
Farris said, looking up at the blue sky briefly. When Adieumus arrived with food, he politely refused, opting to lean against the wall and keep track of Dominic.
I'm glad we're all nearly ready to go. Dominic and I have some pressing matters to attend to in Theed- and I know everyone else does also. The Polydroxol glanced at Tiro again. Well you might now. I don't recall seeing you around here. I'm Dr.... He cleared his throat and hesitated. Farris.
He gave a sigh and glanced at everyone again- following the enigma that was Ivya with his eyes as she left the group, to distract himself from his apparent lack of identity- mainly because he wasn't on a mission right now. It was bothersome at best.
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Post by Tiro Saul on Dec 1, 2016 22:09:32 GMT -8
I stood there silently watching as the giant Sith walked out. If I hadn't been in several Faction claiming darkside, and met a select few who's names I was swore to never publicly announce. I might have been intimidated or even jumped at the chance to belittle such a large man. But I had seen my fare share of giants both in Ashala and physically, and with my age I was no longer so eager to puff my chest and challenge any stance I thought was aggressive. If anything in my forty-eight years I learned that some actions were best just met with a smirk, and nod. Which I allowed the man one side of my lips curling upwards as I nodded. As this was happening both my hands dropped to my side fist balled. My right Index finger popped straight, the same happening with my left. They were a slight gesture, It was merely a mental thing I had formed over the years.
Yet another man came bouncing out the door, almost a little to Cheerfully about food. Almost made me think that's what a mother would do for her kids and their friends. But I was not going to argue with the food he was offering. At least now i wouldn't have to buy food in the city. As I took closer look at the man, he looked familiar. Where I had seen him I was unaware. Had we met in person? I'm sure I had been informed of him somewhere, but the only thing I could think of was one of the many wars I took part in years back. I swear he almost looked lIke........Well it couldn't be his presence doesn't match the description I had been given. Ether way the scales of balance were still even.
I watched as others moved in an spoke, all the while scanning there presence to make sure the scales never shifted. A women who's words would normally cause some worry in a new face like mine, and yet seemed to be battling her own self with the help of her choice of poison. Breathing in deeply I dragged hard on the cigar, while also raising my hand to grab the cigar. Once A hold of it, it made a simple lifting gesture towards her as if one was making a toast. We all have our own devices to make it through life, and I was not one to judge. Then came the one called Farris. Such an Odd looking things, or person, maybe animal? Hell I wasn't sure. Though my curiosity might have gotten the best of me as the hand holding m cigar reached out an gave it a poke. Rude? Yes, maybe? I really didn't care, I was curious. After the poke I placed the Cigar back into my mouth once again puffing on it. One might call it a circus of individuals. I could only wonder what motives could bring a group of people like this together. i could lie to myself, but what good would that do I was rather amazed with how curious I was getting of this group. For now It would seem the Scales were balanced, and that put eased me just a bit.
As I told the smaller one here..Clears throatI mean Raven, My name is Tiro Saul, but you may call me Tiro. It is a pleasure to meet so many.............Unique people. And if the Offer still stands Ill Gladly join you on your trip to theed.I Bowed slightly and then took to partaking of the food.
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Post by Agent Dominion on Dec 1, 2016 23:31:18 GMT -8
Dominic would follow Loki and Farris willingly, happy to finally get moving onwards to Theed. He wouldn't be able to last much longer. Sugar and substitutes would help, but in a few hours his brain would reject them and go back into withdrawal. Nothing would work then.
He just kept his eyes down as they walked, trying to conserve as much energy as possible. But as he looked up, being outside now and some sort of conversation happening with an unknown voice, he would see the bearded man with the strapped leather jacket. He narrowed his eyes, then smelled food. He glanced over to see Raven grabbing some pancakes from Adi, who had a huge platter of them. The smell... Ah it smelled good. The only thing he had consumed in the past 24ish hours was the coffee and water. He jogged over and took some for himself, eyeing the amount of sugar on them. Would it be detrimental to put this much sugar in his body? He wasn't entirely sure on the science of what he was going through... what he did know was already supposed to classified to him. And that knowledge alone was keeping him alive right now.
Kark it, it might be his last meal. He dove right in. But the whole time, he kept a warry on on the new guy. Tiro Saul, he introduced himself as to the group. Then he bowed. And that action, as slight as it might have been, showed something gleam from on his person, tucked away. Lightsaber. He had more than enough experience and training in the exact action of spotting those iconic weapons to be mistaken. This man was either very lucky, or another force user. Either way, he seemed to be friendly enough. Another body to accompany them to Theed.
"Yeah, He's Doctor Farris, and I'm Doctor Mitchell. Call me Dominic though." He would take a large bit of pancakes, then swallow. "So, we gonna get going or what?"
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Post by Loki on Dec 2, 2016 1:11:56 GMT -8
Loki nodded placidly at Raven as Adi appeared and handed him a plate..of some doughy sugary substance. "I cannot eat this." He said sheepishly looking at Adi and offering the plate back to him. "I am carnivorous." He said simply, as Dominic introduced himself Loki took a cup of Caf and got into the drivers seat. Loki wasn't trying to be rude to Adi and leaned back into the seat and sipped his Caf, waiting for the others to finish eating. His one eye watching the stranger interact with the others, Dom seemed off somehow, Loki reached out with the force and felt his life force flickering, but outwardly the man gave nothing away. "Hmmm..." Loki vocalized as he looked at the others in turn, they where banged up and bruised save for Farris and the new comer.
Loki sighed as he swallowed the cup of caf and grunted audibly for them to get on with it, while he had twice the patience of most, he was ready to get his new cybernetic implant put in, and finally stop this infernal headache. While he waited for the others to finish eating, he thought back to recent events, the bond that now fused him and Anna, he wondered if it was just a temporary reaction due to him being within the Array or if it had tied his fate to hers. He was different now, his monstrous ways had ended they where behind him. Anna was right, he couldn't bring back the millions he had caused to die, or his brother, or anyone dead. Well he could but that would require steeping himself in magic's he would refuse to use even if galaxy wide conquest were on his mind. It was too much trouble, and so draining. He sighed and closed his eye still waiting.
The ground was hard and cracked beneath his feet, as he walked naked through the wilds of Korriban, he was sixteen years old. It was one of his final trainings, the compound was in the eastern hemisphere, he was dropped off naked, no weapons, or food on the other side of the planet. He was expected to make it back alive, or assumed dead and his training failed. All of the acolytes faced this same challenge..
Loki was far better suited for this than many of his fellow trainees, he was different, he was harder than his brothers, stronger, faster. The others fought to fend their way back the stopped and found food. Loki merely walked, not bothering to find food only stopping for water, his feet after days of walking were blistered and oozing but no stone or stick cut them, it would take more than mere objects to cut his flesh. Eventually he stopped when he heard the sound of blaster fire.
He approached in a crouch, bandits disgraced Sith, the race not like him sat in a semi circle around a fire, a few were shooting random things with blasters, he was within a few inches of one of them when he pounced, he used his hands and teeth to kill the first, throwing his carcass into another as he dropped and swept another from his feet, as the man tried to pull his blaster Loki's hand shot forward and snatched it, with a few deft shots, the rest of them fell, he stood up and looked around the camp, at last he found clothes that would fit him, slipping them on he then looked for food. He found raw meat and tore into it greedily, sitting by the fire, for the first time in weeks he slept, he was still thousands of kilometers away from the compound but he knew it would be easier going now, they had speeder bikes, and one of them would surely accommodate his needs. What foolish beings, not having had a sentry, or any other precautions. He sighed as he laid back and slept....
Loki snapped out of his memoriam, and looked at the others who seemed to be finishing up, he made a come along gesture and rested his hands on the steering controls.
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Post by Farris Argon Noble on Dec 2, 2016 7:41:40 GMT -8
Farris had to give off a small smile at the company around him. After the previous days- the tension within the group was slowly starting to dwindle, but the Polydroxol knew all too well how quickly such an environment could and would change. The humanoid suddenly flinched, just slightly. His silver skin actually rippling slightly, like a liquid as Tiro poked his arm.
Wait? Did this guy really just poke him? This was the second time that had happened in the group. Farris shot the Zabrak a questioning look. Why didn't anyone ever poke him? Loki was huge and read. Farris was fairly large and silver. In a group of people looking very much the same- even Adieumus had a lot of characteristics of a human- Why was his silver self so much more intriguing than the Zabrak? Maybe Loki was more intimidating. Maybe Farris should sculpt himself some horns or something.
He blinked slightly, still peering at Loki, making sure he saw the action Tiro had just displayed by poking him. With an absolutely straight face, and even more serious voice, he spoke to the Zabrak.
He dared to touch me... He said as if it were some terrific sin of nature. Should I consider that an act of war?
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Post by Loki on Dec 2, 2016 13:53:13 GMT -8
Loki almost burst out laughing, though his face remained passive, as he turned his one eyed gaze towards Tiro. "I do believe that transgression does indeed warrant an act of war." Loki said as deadly serious as Farris was being, his silver iris boring into the man who had poked Farris, as the others stared between Loki and Farris and the newcomer. "I would declare that if he allowed you to eat the offending digit, than a truce could be formulated." Loki added, a small smirk curving his lips as he reached a long arm and grabbed another cup of caf and drank it down... |
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Post by Atton Kaelan on Dec 2, 2016 19:56:07 GMT -8
*Atton didn't sleep well, though maybe that had to do with the fact that he hadn't bothered to actually find a bed to sleep on. Or the fact that his mind just wouldn't let him rest. This was what he had been afraid of, having all this damn time to think. During missions, he could think about that, stay focused on other things but it was the down time that was getting to him...
Despite all that, he was able to get a few hours, not a restful sleep by any means. He spent a few moments grabbing a quick bite to eat before making his way outside. It was when he was walking out that he heard someone scream. Following the sound, he quickly made his way over.*"Hey what's going on here?"
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Post by Agent Dominion on Dec 3, 2016 0:02:52 GMT -8
Dominic stopped mid chew when Farris spoke about the act against him being an act of war. Was... this couldn't be legit, right? They were playing with the new guy... right? He swallowed at Loki's comment. Yeah, they were definitely joking around. Hopefully. As he looked between the two and finishing his pancakes, he heard footsteps and turned to see Atton come up into the ship, asking what was going on. "Oh, nothing much. Just Farris is going to eat this guy. Nothing new." He would try to play along as he answered Atton. "Hey Farris, try to keep the blood in your maw this time, alright?"
Oh. He... he shouldn't have done that. A splitting headache came suddenly, and he had to lean against the wall for support, grasping his head and opening his mouth wide in pain, but no sound coming out. Was it because he was supposed to be dead at this point?? Or the attempt to release Serotonin in his brain was making this pain?? He really needed to get rid of this state he was in.
Eventually it subsided, and despite Dominic trying to be incognito about his condition, he was sure everyone just saw that. Kark.
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Post by Farris Argon Noble on Dec 3, 2016 21:32:25 GMT -8
Farris gave Loki a very firm nod as the Zabrak responded. With a shrug, he glanced at Tiro with a thin smile on his silver lips.
Well good. I just wanted to make sure no one would object....
Glancing over at Tiro again, he took a slow, even step forward. Uh, this would go a lot easier if you didn't try to run or anything.
With a slow motion, the polydroxol extended his metallic hand toward Tiro. He flattened out his fingers against each other and soon they began to loose substance- shifting shape into a glinting silver blade. For a moment, the shape shifter stood there, poised. Dominic's comment caused him to smirk as he turned his expression to the Agent. I'll try....
But then Dominic faltered, gripping his head and opening his mouth. Classic signs of a migraine or serious head trauma. Farris dropped his literal knife hand and it reformed back into his normal humanoid five fingers as he glanced at Tiro and frowned.
Then again, I suppose I could let this one offense slide. I have no idea where your finger has been. But for future reference- if you have questions about me, just ask- don't poke.
He walked over to Dominic, concern etched onto his face as he offered the man a hand.
Common. Let's get on this transport. Maybe the others will get the point.
Farris would then board the speeder, helping Dominic if he wanted it. He wasn't trying to belittle the man- but there was clearly something dreadfully wrong with his body.
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Post by Tiro Saul on Dec 4, 2016 14:41:24 GMT -8
You can try, but I promise it wont be easy for you.
I took a drag of my cigar and eyed both the silver being and the Zabrak. I didn't honestly think ether would be stupid enough to start a fight over something so minor. None the less my left hand instinctively went to down towards my side in case of anything. But things seem to break when another man came about, he seemed sick and near death. When he faltered for a moment I was reminded of Ishmael. He often made me wonder if it would have been more sympathetic to off him then to let him continue on suffering. But that wasn't my call here, they all knew him and it was their call. I watched as the silver being along with others began to load on to the transport, so I followed along as I finished my breakfast.
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Post by Loki on Dec 5, 2016 19:41:56 GMT -8
Loki nodded as everyone leapt aboard including Adi, Loki flipped a few switches and the speeder lifted off and, off they went, he seemed quiet as they flew only a few meters off the surface of the lake, sometimes crossing land, then he at last lifted the speeder up to about 200 ft and set it to cruise, he kept his hands on the wheel as his mind thought back to those years on Korriban, what would life be like if he had stayed with Dash and Sonin and waited for rescue? Fate.. He murmured under his breath as he eyed Dom through the force, he didn't seem healthy and Loki wondered what was wrong but only for a moment, Soon in the distance the retro yet modern skyline of Theed appeared in the distance. |
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