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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:25 pm
Sai's eyes narrowed a bit as she caught his drift, she raised a brow at him as she her gunalet hand shot up from her relaxed position up infront of her face, as she took a step back and presented her gunalet hand at him. Though at one point she did have interest in Kb, it was a no show as his interest were drawn away at her tower.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:32 pm
"Ah, Sairys, you disapoint me." He sighed softly then, pulling back a step and into a more casual stance. It wasn't too abnormal for her to deny his advances, though it annoyed him much more than usual now. "Focht, is it? Well hopefully he can make himself useful as well. I need a new contingent of men and women to service the Cradle, nothing too fancy. As you know I'm a bit of a bigot, so I'd preferred a more ... refined, genetic pool. Feel free to experiment as you'd like, but maintaining their humanity as best can be found in clones is preferred." H nodded to Sai, sure she could handle such a simple task as ouring out human servitors. Naturally they'd end up subservant to KB's will, lest they be liquified. "And a special few of something more exotic... a group that Focht will be able to train in the near future. We need to get his blood pumping again, and I'm sure you're well-suited to the task. Now, if you have no questions or needs of me... I'm done." He finished, waiting patiently, yet expectantly for her response.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:45 pm
Sai just narrowed her eyes at him, as the thought that he wanted her ran through her Mind. She had her Love and it was focht, And she wants to be with him, right? She lowered her hand to her side and glanced at the side, as she turned her body slightly in a disappointed manner, her hair whipping in the sharp Movement, as it cradled her waist. I think I have better things to do than to Make you Servents...
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:50 pm
"We all have to pull our weight Sairys. Thoguh it'd serve my purposes better to send Tegral down to take the labs into my own, I trust, cherish, and covet you. I'd appreciate your assistance in this matter if at all possible, I'm sure your subordinates can oversee the process without direct supervision?" Her sharp turn seemed to finish his chances, sealing him away. Still KB wasn't one to quit so easily, and so he moved casually towards her. He wanted to wrap his arms around her defiant form, to give her a hug despite her cold disposition. He tried, but it was likely she'd resist...
"I've missed you dearly Sairys, I'm in no rush to see you off." He said softly, his eyes falling closed as he sighed to himself. She was as evasive as ever...
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:58 pm
Sai only grunted at his words with a heavy Sigh, she turned her head a bit to side glance him, and noticed that he had taken a step closer towards her, She trailed her eyes along his body and glanced away. She thought Joining Kb would be a getaway with Focht, but now it seems she has another battle to face. She moved her body away from his Hug attempt and glanced at Him. KB You barely Know me, and only spoke to a few times....I think you have me confused with someone else. His words left her confused and speechless, though she had to remain strong against him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 11:05 pm
He smirked, words falling away from his lips before he'd a moment to think them over. "Oh? And is this the moment in which I recite verse after verse of your heavenly beauty, like an angel fallen from the sky with radiance and grace? That the stars twinkle dully in comparison to the light in your eyes, that you rise above all the others seemingly without effort? Or rather a tug at your more feral nature, referencing the ever-lusting beasts below, carnal things of sexual attraction unbefitting a mortal form. That your shape and style would draw even the most steadfast of men to their knees?" KB chuckled to himself then, not nearly as mockingly as it might seem outwardly. "Sairys... I know well who you are, just as well as I know what I want. There's no confusion in my desire for you, nor is there any in your lack of desire for me. I brought you here so that you and Focht could be happy, could thrive and grow... Do forgive my occasional bouts of jealous?" He asked, keeping his distance now. Sai would defy him, but he didn't want to force himself.
Focht or no, manners or no, KB wanted Sairys at the moment, drawn to her like a bee to a flower.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 11:13 pm
She narrowed her eyes at him even more, though The blue in her eyes shined brightly through the contrast of her blonde locks that neatly framed her face. She stepped forward towards KB and stood so close that he can feel her breathe on his. Your Just a little Boy, spoiled that can't take No for an answer....I'll make you your bloody damnned Servents so the little boy can play...But this is a toy that boy wont get... She gently pushed away from him, as she just stormed out of the room, not caring if he followe dor not, her figure curving with each step, her boots sounding off the floors, as her hair dancing with her anger along her body.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 11:18 pm
KB smirked as she left, leaving him to collapse against the nearby wall with an exhausted sigh. Twitching he did his best to compose himself, to little avail. "Two for two..."
"Pure genius. You showed amazing restraint..."
"Not that it was easy." KB muttered, wandering off to find something to do. He needed to draw his mind off Sai and his problems, and pay attention to the problems at hand. He'd have his toys in due time, and then he'd move the pieces of the baord at a whim.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 1:45 pm
Sai stopped a bit down the hall, to think about what just happened with Kb. The more she thought about it, the more angry she got. She glanced at the wall for a moment to notice a map. with a sigh she glanced away, as she noticed someone glancing at her. What the bloody hell ye' look'in at?! Her romanian accent crisp, as it sounded with her anger.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 4:12 pm
Somehow Hashii had long since gotten separated from Sarin and now found herself wandering among the many halls of The Cradle. Though she had been staying there for some time already, she never seemed to be able to find her way around on her own. Being completely lost she walked aimlessly through unfamiliar territory, passing by people she'd never know, keeping her eyes straight ahead oblivious to anyone else.
As Hashii moved blankly throughout the endless vessel, her gaze caught onto a sight that made actually stop and stare. There was a beautiful blond not too far down the hall from where she stood, who was currently yelling at someone else for gawking at her. She didn't seem to notice that she may be in trouble for doing the same thing, but she couldn't turn away just yet, feeling something familiar about this person that kept her fixated with a curious look.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 8:57 pm
The Admiral's departure of the flight deck was as nondescript as he had come. Being in an enviroment where so many things were occuring all at once, so many people in the area with their attentions fixated on their tasks, it wasn't to be expected of everyone to drop their current duties to give the Admiral his cerimonial dues. As such the Admiral, garbed in a standard issued Navy flight suit of dark midnight blue with pins, badges, stars, bands, and stripes of gold, silver, platinum, and various glittering gems befitting his rank adorning his shoulder, chest, and arm, departed without a note and the world kept spinning below. Information compiled from various sensory nodes located througout the ship, ranging from engineering diagnostics all the way to long range communications flittered through Tegral's 'vision' via one of his sub-processors. An annoyance it was as the Admiral attempted to keep a steady stream of contact with the still arriving fleet, already more destroyers warping in to fill the void of space. Traffic information, com relays, and a thousand other different problems and sollutions being sped away as fast as the com links could carry them, all being dumped into the Admiral's 'head'. Needless to say he was begining to feel drawn upon. Not since his breif stay aboard the GFN. Leviathan's main computer did he feel so pulled in so many directions.
With a heavy sigh he transmitted the Cradle's diagnostic reports to his personal desktop, rerouted the trafficing command to the second most senior Federal personal, careful to keep such a task out of KB's staff's hands, and made a bee line for the command deck. Recent reports had KB and his little friend, Sairys apparently now boasted quite the ranking aboard the station, discussing some - very likely - trivial matter or another. Well Tegral was about to interrupt them, or would had Sairys been there any longer. With the map of the Cradle downloaded into his memory storage the Admiral had no need to stop at the many maps dotting the corridors and gaze for directions. He knew exactly where he was going...Tegral's presence aboard the Cradle definately wasn't as scarce as KB's was, and though he spent a large portion of his time in his own room what little he did permit outside was usually centered around the command deck.
It took little time for the Admiral's presence to find itself at the command deck's outer doors, thick reenforced bulkhead doors designed to lock shut and opperate almost completely self-sufficient from the rest of the station in the case of enemy boarding or general damage, as he took the shortest possible route. Doors hissed open as Tegral stepped inside, the current on duty XO turned to face the Admiral and was already opening his mouth to shout the profunctionary, 'Officer on deck!' Before the Admiral stalled him with a very crisp, "As you were, carry on."
Standing there wearing his officer's attire, his shoes polished black until they shone like little mirrors, it was little doubt to anyone he was an officer. His very presence screamed command and respect, and those who did not heed these warnings were often jettisoned out of an airlock, as some poor misguided marines quickly found out that was the punishment for not only insubordination by refusing to follow a direct order but was also the punishment for simple disrespecting an officer of Tegral's caliber, which doubled as a duel meaning as his calibered choice of weapons often let simple bystandards in awe of his destructive capabilities. "KB." Tegral said, turning his attention from the crew on duty. Little more then a figure head KB was an annoyance while onboard the Cradle, at best! His presence not only undermined the Admiral's authority but seemed to reenforce the crew's resolve that he was not their commanding officer, but KB was! And though the station was KB's design and his creation the complex task of running it fell on one very weary cyborg's shoulders. "I need to have a word with you."
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 9:06 pm
KB sighed deeply, his head hanging as he turned about to face the Admiral. Glancing up her feigned sincerity, mocking the precise form before him. "Admiral, I've told you time and time again, you'll have to find someone else to escort to the Gala." He teased, snickering after as he reached up to brush back the golden locks in his face. He was a prototype, designed for the Gala and other key events. Still, a slight twinge of fear was in him, something unmistakable among... organics.
KB's stark red uniform seemed to be the complete antithesis of Tegral's, and the tension between the two was like that of two opposing forces coming together. Drawn to be locked like magnets they were, at least until one killed the other.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 9:16 pm
"Funny, though I may not even attend your Gala. I, unlike you, actually do something aboard this station, something productive." Tegral responded in kind, the Cradle's sensory network should have easily picked up on a very dangerous source of energy eminating from within the station's own command decks. It was funny, actually, how often KB and Tegral clashed over the simplest little things and yet still managed to work together and forge a machine of war that stood unparalleled in the universe. Regardless the Admiral had a reason for comeing all the way up there to speak to KB in person.
In almost an exact mimic of KB's gesture the Admiral reached up to brush away the nearly perpetual unrully mess of blonde hair that fell about his head in a curtain that, despite it's choatic appearance, seemed to lend weight to authoriet. "I'm curious as to the power restraints on board the Cradle. I've sent a request for a modual that has a rather noteable power requirement." Short and simple, the Admiral's request for a power readout could have been handled by any the of the tech heads on board, but for reasons all his own he wanted it from KB's lips. Even if KB was to refuse to devulge the information it'd likely be burried in the diagnostic reports waiting for him at his terminal, but regardless the seed was planet. Let KB chew on it for a while.
And as for the dangerous power? Simple, Tegral's weapondary functions just came online.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 9:22 pm
Her bright blue eyes, narrowed at those who walked across her path, she rolled them forward, as she stormed back towards the commanding Bay. She was gonnahave a few words wth Kb and tell him exactly what was running through her mind. Her blood boiled as she repeated her sentences in her mind. as the doors opened she muttered You KNow what KB... her words stopped as she glance dup to see that KB wasn't alone anymore, yet he was someone, with very Shiny shoes. Sai just stood a few feet from them, As her eyes trailed the other man's figure. She didn't show repect nor salute in any form. She only sighed. I'll Come by later, i see you have company.... She rolled her eyes at them both and walked back out.
She walked through the halls once again and walked by Hashii, without a glance. She was gonna head back to her housing, to see if Focht was still sleeping.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 9:30 pm
Tegral's substantial weaponry was a constant threat to nearly everything on the Cradle, let alone himself. It was no real surprise that they were thusly vastly overlooked, to save system resources the pain of constantly being wary.
KB of course wasn't all too scared of Tegral, though there was a certain uneasiness buried deep below the calm exterior. A knowing that his life could end at any moment, and that though he was KB, he was alive. "As you know the system was designed to serve as a docking facility. Since then we've added entire subsections, divisions, operations, and countless weapons and defenses that all require a steady power supply. We don't even have enough power to run this station at full destructive capability." he explained, assuming Tegral would understand the predicament.
KB smirked as he leaned against the back of his chair, standing with his legs crossed at the ankles. His uniform wrinkled slightly at that, though it didn't cause any discomfort. What was Tegral up to this time...?
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