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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 22, 2008 23:48:00 GMT -5
Nebi laughed a little. "No, I think i'll go the less attention drawing approach tonight," she said. "Just a bit of..." But, she stopped, and stared at something that had caught her eye.
He walked in quietly. He looked so calm, and completely outside of the world he had walked into. Abaddon was not looking quite as charming and delightful as he had the night he met Nebi. He was colder, calmer, showing no expression or emotion. Beside him on one side, a red haired individual, with eyes that seemed on fire. He looked rather bored, smoking some type of cigarrete.
"I hate these types of places," the individual said. "Never any fire whiskey."
"We know, Leon," said another person on the other side of Abaddon. This one had black hair, and while Leon's eyes were like fire in color, this ones eyes looked more litterally like flaming eyes, bursting outwards, with small black slitted pupils that gave the impression of a void within the flames. "They don't sell fire whiskey anywhere. It's only on your planet."
"Makes me miss home though," said Leon.
"Silence, both of you," he said. "I'm sick of your bickering."
"Make me, brat," said Leon. Leon looked maybe around sixteen, but the way he talked to Abaddon suggested he was older. The other companion of Abaddon looked even younger, perhaps as young as ten. While it might seem odd for him to be let in, anyone with the Force would know how that was done. They both appeared human, but their eyes told a different story.
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Post by Odan Thos on Jan 23, 2008 0:13:49 GMT -5
Natcha looked at Nebi then where she was looking. Her face went from a sexy mystery which she used to attract males to a very mean look with the edges of her eyes turning red. She would never trust Abbandon and she did not like when more of them keep showing up. She started to think that sense he keep showing up around Nebi and her that they may be spying on her or going to try and interfere with her plans. "The only thing that keeps him alive is your attraction to him, just give the word and I would be glad to get rid of him with joy." Natcha had a darkness in her voice which was similar to when she attack Nebi while Possessed.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 23, 2008 0:26:52 GMT -5
Nebi had looked back at Nachta when she heard that voice, and looked worried. "No, no, let him wander," she said. "We don't need to make a scene here." She looked at Nachta seriously, as though begging her to not go too far.
Leon's eyes seemed to flair when he say the girls, and the flare also made his eyes appear more slitted. "Those would be the two sith girls, aren't they?" Abaddon nodded. "Well, why don't we kill the troublesome ones now."
"That is not the plan, and not your orders," said Abaddon, turning to him, and his eyes slitted in focus, and his anger at the comment became apparent. Not just apparent. His anger became felt in the force, for once his little mask in the Force seemed to be taken off, and great power was felt.
Leon, however, laughed. "So you are really in love with the girl," he said, smiling. "I was only joking, boy. I might be a up close and personal warrior, but I'm not stupid enough to make a scene in public."
The second companion laughed. "Could have fooled me, Fire-scales," he said.
"Shut up," said Leon. The group went to sit down at a booth, and Abaddon was again unreadable in the force.
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Post by Odan Thos on Jan 23, 2008 0:39:34 GMT -5
Natcha closed her eyes and when she open them they where the deep blue again. "One day that male is going feel my wrath. I know he is up to something, he always seems to be around when we are." Natcha said it under he breathe then looked over to Nebi. "But you care about him and you are important to me." Natcha turned back around and picked up her beer. She continually checked back at the three of them to make sure they did not try anything. She however did not forget why she came and continue to look for a male.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 23, 2008 1:22:44 GMT -5
"I know, I know," said Nebi. "I don't trust him either, but I have yet a reason to have him dead. And... well..." She sighed. "I just can't get him out of my head, sometimes."
Abaddon was specifically trying to not look at the two women. Leon, was only looking at them. "Stop watching them, Leon," said Abaddon. "It's not like Lady Nachta is not going to be getting targetted by us soon enough."
The third one, however, seemed to be in a type of trance. Abaddon took notice. "Any news?" he asked.
"Damon has completed the experiments on the Jedi," he said. "It is confirmed. The effects were similar to Chimera brain paterns. Which means..."
"Nachta is also an exeptional alchemist," finished Abaddon. "Next orders?"
"Are for Leon," replied the boyish one. "And Leon, your going to like it..."
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Post by Odan Thos on Jan 23, 2008 1:38:35 GMT -5
Natcha had about half of her beer drank before she patted Nebi on the back. "Sense you won't let me take Abbandon to a back alley, I am going to talk with that group of guys. Watch your back with them in this place, and if you need anything just send out a distress call in the Force and I well come running through the walls." Natcha had faith in her, but she did not trust the three chimera males. Lady Natcha walked over to the group. "So, I am almost done with this beer. Would any of you like to dance once I finish?" The men looked at her in the short black dress and could not jump on the situation fast enough. She took a few drinks as the and talked with them while finishing off the bottle. She did not stop checking up on both Nebi and the Chimera.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 23, 2008 1:59:47 GMT -5
Nebi nodded to Nachta, as Nachta left. She was not yet ready to get up, and a few feelings started to make her think of what to do. feelings of Abaddon.
The group of three parted ways. Whatever their new missions were, they were apparently pressing issues. Abaddon went toward Nebi. The mysterious flaming eye one went out of the club, and Leon seemed to head into the crowd and just... disappeared.
Abaddon looked at Nebi. He could feel she was confused, untrusting, and yet still had warmer feelings for him. "Hello," he said, casually. "Mind if I sit down?"
Nebi hesitated, but eventually nodded. He took a seat. "How is it that you always seem to be able to find me?" she asked.
"Actually, this time, it is completely a coincidense," he said, honestly. "I had come here on a meeting with a couple of.... well, can't call them friends. Partners, I guess is a better word."
"And what did you three talk about," she asked. She knew he probably would not answer honestly, but it wouldn't hurt to ask.
"Business affairs," he said. "I am part of an orginisation, but, I cannot go into full details about it." That was as honest as it got when speaking about that conversation.
"I see," said Nebi.
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Post by Odan Thos on Jan 23, 2008 2:13:56 GMT -5
Natcha finished her beer and looked at the group of guys. "So who is the one that is going to dance with me?" She started to walk to the dance floor. The group of guys fallowed and the five of them surrounded her as she danced. She dance was not a very virtues type and made several of the males try to push the others way so that they could be closer. By the time song ended there was almost a brawl between them. Lady Natcha pushed her way through them and over to one that choose to the guy that was not fighting. He smiled as she waved to Nebi as she walked out.
The guy fallowed Natcha down the street. "Why did you pick me?"
Natcha smiled. "Because you did not put up the fight for me. I think that earns you the prize." Lady Natcha smiled as she stepped down a back alley. She leaned up against the wall and put her foot up against it. "So, are you going to collect your prize." The man could not get over there fast enough. Lady Natcha started to make out. She let it go on a little long then normal before all the sudden his eyes open wide. Within a second he collapsed cold, pale, and lifeless. Natcha laughed as she looked at the body. "You should have treated me more like a prize which is worthy of fighting for." Natcha walked away from the alley and headed back towards the club for another drink.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 23, 2008 2:22:05 GMT -5
But before Nachta could, a figure stood in the way. "That how you live, eh? Like I haven't seen that one enough already," said the being. It was the red haired, fire eyed Leon. He smiled, looking at her with his slitted eyes. He clicked a button on his wrist pad. "Mission: Analysis of Lady Nachta, Dark Lady of the Sith's fighting abilities and combat data collection beginning... now." He then smiled at her. He had seen how she had looked at Abaddon and knew she was probably itching for a chance to destroy him, and this little thing might be able to make her let loose with things.
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Post by Odan Thos on Jan 23, 2008 2:28:14 GMT -5
Lady Natcha looked at him with her ice cold blue eyes. "Listen to me you worthless male freak. If you do not get out of my way, I move you." Lady Natcha would not let herself get possessed at the start of a battle, sense most of the time it was not necessary. When the man did not step aside she flipped her wrist and created a force push which was on the level of any normal Sith would do. She did not want to over extend herself right way.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 23, 2008 2:43:52 GMT -5
Leon fell back, but did a back flip, and landed on the ground. An odd thing, however was that there was alot of weight in his landing, making a slight crack in the ground. Leon laughed. "I almost forgot to get out of this annoying form," he said. He pressed another button on his wrist device, and he started to.... well, melt. The skin seemed to become an ooze, until, he got tired of waiting for it to come off and just burst from it.
It was now rather obvious he was no Chimera. But as to what he was, that would be unknown. This creature called Leon had no trace of human at all. It was tall, about 14 feet in all, but this was mostly due to a long neck and long legs. If there was a word for what he looked like, it would be dragon. Large wings, red reptillian scales, reptillian snout, all out reptillian look, horns, fangs, snake like tongue, black spinal blades. He was bipedal, and had large feet. This form was also skinny, and had a long, thin and spiked tail. It was a monstrous beast, to say the least. One could hardly figure how he was able to keep in that condensed form. It seemed physically impossible. But, no time to worry about that one.
"Now," he said, his voice alot deeper, with a rough edge, sounding alot more like a monster. "Shall we begin?" It also was odd that there was no one else out in the street at this time. Perhaps that was something to do with the third and more mysterious one.
D.D. Member 002 Leon "Fire Scales" Dracoaheearte
Specialty: Demolitions and Annihilations
Species: S.B.U. 01 "Dracoaheearte"
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Post by Odan Thos on Jan 23, 2008 2:53:48 GMT -5
Lady Natcha stood there and did not change the appearance on her face. She realized this was going to be a little more difficult to move. Using the force she changed the molecular structure of her dress to form a harder yet flexible form fitting armor. She looked at the beast and flipped other of her hands down. Two balls of light seem to form in them, but this was just a distraction as hundred of vines rose from the cracks of the street and started to rap up Leon's legs.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 23, 2008 2:59:26 GMT -5
Leon laughed. The vines that touched him seem to quickly get heated up, becoming brown quickly. He broke out of them when they did, since they were weakened. It was an odd thing, since one had to wonder why they just seemed to get hot to the point of becoming brittle so quickly. Leon, dispite his size, was a fast creature. His long legs helped, as he made the way between himself an her in one step, and then, smacked her by the stomach with his fist. He did have sharp claws, but he did not use them, instead just propelling her farther away. Alot farther. This beast was rather strong.
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Post by Odan Thos on Jan 23, 2008 3:04:07 GMT -5
Lady Natcha flew at a wall of the building, but instead of slamming into it she flew right throw it. She used her phase shift ability to give her a large amount of distance to slow down. Once she came to a stop she walked through the walls of the buildings again. "You are quiet a brute aren't you." Lady Natcha let out a powerful blast of Force Lightning, only a true Dark Lord of the Sith could release a blast like she did.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Jan 23, 2008 3:28:59 GMT -5
Leon laughed, walking through the lightning. "Aw, that tickles," he said. "My scales are strong enough to deflect lightsabers, your Lightning won't be penitraiting." He then inhaled, and sent a large exhale of gases. The gases seemed to ignite, creating fire. Damn, Leon really is a dragon.
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