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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 3:33:05 GMT -5
Lady Natcha looked at her glass and downed the wine as if it was a shot. "Well, that is a long story and a confusing reason. Your idea of what a Sith is has been tainted over the eons by people that think they understand us. A Sith does not need to be a blood thirsty monster that only thinks of better themselves. A Sith is a Force user that uses the emotions to give them increase strength, power and abilities. A Sith does not allow themselves to be restricted in their views of the Force. No where does it say a Sith need to be a monster. A Sith is a person that is free both mind and in the Force." She poured her self another drink. "My history is on the other hand long and hard to explain." Lady Natcha took a drink and then told Nebi the story of her on Dathimor and her former master. She then thought back to what Nebi said about her not being a normal Sith. "What do you think a Sith should be like?"
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Oct 18, 2007 3:42:14 GMT -5
The story had held Nebi's interest. Dathimor, eh? Made sense with the rather cold personality Nachta carried with her most of the time. "Well, most Sith I have met are rather more.... excessive. Masters are usually stubborn about how to use emotions, and only do things their own way, and no other is acceptable, and usually hate most emotions and passions. And apprentices are either insanely loyal or insanely rebellious. Never a mix, that I've seen." She then looked at Nachta. "You seem a bit more... free willed, if that makes any sense. Less restricted by what other Sith see as the Sith way. If that makes any sense.."
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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 3:57:14 GMT -5
Lady Natcha understood completely. "Those Sith have never choice to understand what they are truly doing, what they really believe in. They have also been tainted by preconception of a Sith and confused by there uncontrolled emotions." She took another drink. "You use to be like that with excusive use of your rage, but look at you now. I tried to piss you off in Marka Ragnos tomb and make you attack me in bind rage. You didn't however; you maintained a thread of control." She topped of Nebi's glass. "Those Sith well eventually kill each other off, leaving only the true Sith like myself." She took a drink and then bite down on her lime with a smile.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Oct 18, 2007 4:06:11 GMT -5
"I see," she said. That had been a complement, and Nebi's initial hatred of Nachta lessened even more. It made Nebi feel more like she actually was getting better, that she actually could be more then she was. She took another sip of her drink, and felt more relaxed.
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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 4:20:33 GMT -5
Lady Natcha took another drink and could see Nebi relax. This was good for her, and Lady Natcha was glad to see it. They had several more drinks before Selene spoke up to Lady Natcha. We are arriving at Zeltron within tin minutes, I would like you on the bridge Mother. Selene understood. "Well, we are coming up on Zeltron. If you need something to wear, you can look in my closet. Just hands off the black dress on the door." Selene put her glass into sink and head to the bridge. The planet of Zeltron was a great place to help someone like Nebi find passion. If she could not find it by her self, most of the Zeltron population would be glad to help her. Lady Natcha brought the ship down at the docking port in the capital city close to her favorite bars and restaurants. Once the ship was down she headed to her cabin to get change.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Oct 18, 2007 4:39:25 GMT -5
Nebi had looked in the closet. She had not worn a dress in a long time, and picked a bright red one. It felt odd to wear compaired to her more combat ready outfit, but Nebi found herself able to stand it. It did look rather nice on her, she supposed. Nebi found she was looking forword to just having a little bit of fun for once, something she was also not use to having. She felt ready to leave the ship, but waited for Nachta. She was, after all, completely unfamiliar with the planet.
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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 4:49:59 GMT -5
Lady Natcha change fairly quickly, and walked over to Nebi. "That color looks good on you." She then walked down the ramp and onto the street. Natcha could sense the powerful emotions which the Zeltrons valued. She led the way to a bar on the main road. It was packed as usual, but the two women did not have any trouble getting to the bar. "I well take a Spice Wine with a lime in the glass!" There was a large amount of background noise and making it hard for people to hear her. The bartender poured her drink and she laid some credits on the counter. The bartender pushed them back. "First one is on the house ladies." Lady Natcha let Nebi order while she looked around the place. One of the strange things about coming to Zeltron was that she was not longer the center of males’ attentions. This was because of the Zeltron's traits, but still she found it someone what rewarding to be just a normal member of the crowd. She turned to Nebi "What are your plans? I am in the mood to give the kiss of death to one of these males." She smiled at several of them seeing if any responded.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Oct 18, 2007 4:57:43 GMT -5
Nebi ordered herself the same drink. When she was asked the question, she seemed rather unprepared. "Um..." she began, now wondering herself exactly what she would do. She never really had gotten the chance to do this without being hired as a bodyguard or something. "I'm not really sure. I suppose I'll just wing it."
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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 16:11:48 GMT -5
Lady Natcha realize what it was like to be out of place. It had taken her years to get use to people seeing men as equals. She turned to Nebi, "Remember to explore your powerful emotions while you are here. Don't consurn yourself if they are positive or negitive, just learn what they feel like and find the way to summon them. It is though our emotions that we truly control the Force." Lady Natcha knew that Nebi was already beyond the level that most Sith would wise to achieve with her strength of her rage, but the real question was she could truly open the door to her emotions, or would she continue to just look through the keyhole at them.
Natcha left Nebi at the bar as she walked over to the table of a young man and sat down. "Why would a good look man like yourself drink alone?"
The man smiled at her. "So that you would be willing to walk over her and set down with me."
Lady Natcha wise she could just roll her eyes. She could not believe at ever male in this galaxy was so stupid. "Well, no person should be alone while on Zeltron. We all came her to have ourself a good time." She could tell it would not be long before she could kill this worthless male.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Oct 18, 2007 17:13:33 GMT -5
Nebi was now alone. Well, alone surrounded by crowds of people. She looked a little lost herself, trying to figure how she should go about this. Problem was, figuring out how to explore your emotions was not really the point of emotions. Emotions were usually random, and Nebi really needed to just let herself relax and just feel them before trying to control them. She had not been noticing the man staring at her. He was young, around her age, maybe even a year younger. He had black hair, straight down, and red eyes. His eyes finally caught Nebi's attention, because they looked familiar. Red eyes with snake like slits stared at her. He wore black clothes, reminisent of a sith, and his skin was rather pale. He stepped up, and walked over to her, sitting beside her at the bar. "Been a long time since I have seen eyes like that, that did not belong to myself," he said to her. "So there still are other Chimera's out in the Galaxy. Quite a surprise." It struck Nebi that the boy was rather cute. She actually blushed a little, and found herself instantly attracted to him. She finally found her voice again, and said, calmly, "And you would be?" "Abaddon," the boy replied. "And you?" "Nebi," she replied. She was gaining more control over herself, and not letting the attraction overcome her. "Chimera. Is that what we are called?" "Officially," said Abaddon. "But we might as well just call ourselves the ultimate crossbreeds. You do know exactly what you are, don't you?" Again, Nebi blushed, more of embarrasment. "Not... really..." she said. Abaddon nodded. "Feel like going somewhere a little more quiet to talk about it? I might be able to quench your confusion a bit." Nebi nodded, and the two stepped up, and walked out of the bar.
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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 19:59:45 GMT -5
Lady Natcha watched Nebi walk out with the other person. Something was not quiet right about him, but Lady Natcha did not believe in babying Nebi. If she was not smart enough not to trust males, she would eventually learn on her own. So Selene turned her attention back to the man she was to seducing. It was not long before she had him chomping at the bit to get out of the bar with her. After teased him for a few more minutes before she led him out the side door and down an alley. She pushed him up against as wall and went in to kiss him. As usually she drained the life from him as she kissed him, renewing her own energy and appearance. She then headed back to the Selene to rest.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Oct 18, 2007 20:45:42 GMT -5
Nebi and Abaddon stopped at a small alleyway, now perfectly alone. Nebi now started to feel a little untrusting of the boy, but suddenly found that emotion being pushed away. It was odd, was she pushing it back with her own little crush? "So," he said. "What do you know of the Chimera, or, what you actually are?" Nebi thought for a moment. "All I really know is that we are the products of an Ancient Sith experiment. I don't really know why we were created, or what is so special about us." "Then you know very little. Well, the Chimera project was simple. Create a species that could breed with any other species that had a special ability that only belongs to that species, and keep it within the gene pool." "That would be quite a dangerous being." "Well, it more is a dangerous being, they succeeded, and our species was born. The problem is that Sith were rather impatient, and the project was scratched. Those Chimera left were kept as pets and such. And when the Sith Empire fell, we were free to spread out in the galaxy. Most have merely faded into the background, not even remembering their history. Only way you can tell them out are the eyes. Most of us have snake-like eyes, and some have gotten cat-like eyes over time. Our better known ones are all Enyars, like me." "Wait, your an Enyar, too?" "Ah, that make you my cousin, I suppose. Although, that can be either closely or distantly related, so don't be too embarrased." Nebi blushed, but turned around. "I'm not embarrased," she lied. "Don't lie to someone who can tell easily," he replied, rather calmly. "Part of my immense combination is being half-Zeltron, so I can tell your embarrased, and yet still find me rather attractive." Nebi felt herself blush more, but she turned back to him. "Fine, I do think your cute. But don't think that will make me lower my guard." "If you did, you would already be dead. I saw your company. Anyone who I can not see in her proper light or dark is a dangerous person. Dangerous and powerful, I expect. Any name to her?" Nebi hesitated. "I don't think I should say." "Fine," said Abaddon. "Just remember to be careful around anyone, which would include me, I suppose. I won't question you further." His face suddenly lightened up, and he moved closer to her. His eyes seemed intensely focussed on her. "You did not come out here for just a history lesson, did you?" Again, Nebi felt herself blush more. She felt herself want to lean into him. Should she refrain from it, or use it? She decided she would. She leaned into him and kissed him. This was her first kiss she could remember, and it felt wonderful. Before she realised it, they were holding onto eachother as they kissed, passions flairing between them.
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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 21:47:00 GMT -5
Lady Natcha headed for her cabin and open up a safe. It contained at lease thirty Holocrons, she pulled out a blood red pyramided Sith Holocron. She sat down on a large round chair and activated the holocron in front of her. A ghostly figure appeared. "A powerful Sith request information. I contain many secrets." Lady Natcha new exactly what secret he had which was important. "Tell me about the Sith Alchemy used to create the Chimera." The holocron change into what was a technical report with large gaps missing. In fact there was hardly any information on it. Once she read it she spoke again. "Why is there so much data corruption?"
The holocron flashed up again. "There is not corruption of the data, but my create choice not to revile the true secrets of the race. If you require more information you well need to locate me counter-part. He was buried with the very first Chimera." The holocron turned off and Lady Natcha was left with not enough information. She laid down on her bed and told Selene to walk her when Nebi returned.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Oct 18, 2007 22:26:02 GMT -5
Nebi and Abaddon stayed together for a while. She enjoyed his company more then she had ever enjoyed anyone's company. He was calm, polite and friendly. The first kiss they shared was not the last of the night. The feeling to kiss him arose in her often, although she blushed every time she did it randomly. She was, as far as she knew, in love. She did, however, feel he was hiding a couple of things from her, such as when she hugged him and felt something odd on his back, he told her it was nothing. But she did not mind, as she also had not told him everything. It began to get rather late, and Abaddon walked with Nebi back to the Selene. "I... I don't know if we will be staying on the planet much longer," said Nebi. "Don't worry, I'll find you again. I gurantee it." Abaddon just smiled, and Nebi nodded. "I hope we do." She then walked back towards the ship, but turned around and kissed him again, before heading back, blushing. She felt she was at her happiest.
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Post by Odan Thos on Oct 18, 2007 23:03:50 GMT -5
Lady Natcha was woken up be Selene and was told that Nebi was outside the ship. She got up and headed down to the loading ramp to greet her. She watched her kiss Abaddon before opening the loading ramp. "Well, look who is in late. Hope you enjoyed yourself, but we well be leaving in a day maybe two." She closed the ramp once Nebi walked on. "Tomorrow I am going to speak with a contact I have on this planet. Once I am done we well leave when you are ready. I suggest that you get some sleep and think on what you had experienced today." Lady Natcha turned around and headed back towards her room. She then realizes she forgot to say something and turned around quickly. "I left a credit card in your room with no limit; you may want to go buy some new cloths and whatever equipment you need. And I want me dress back." Selene did not tell her that the card was in fact taken from Ja'ak and used his personal account, but just enjoyed screwing him over.
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