Corvin rose, looking very much like a man with something to say but unable to find the words. He opened his arms to gesture as he spoke, but in that moment De'Avril had engaged the thrusters and the ship rocked hard to port. He stumbled forward in surprise, right into Elyria. Reflexively he put one foot out to steady them, and his already open arms wrapped around her so that he held her against his chest in a shallow dip, his face inches from hers.
He looked into her eyes for what seemed like much longer than the few seconds his mind swam with emotion... there was so much he wanted to say, but the words failed him. Luckily he was a man of action, and he decided his lips would be put to better use pressed against hers.
The Twi'lek copilot had her flight coordinates, and once more the Epoch Wren glided out of the atmosphere of Tython, trailing jet stream behind them as De'Avril readied their jump to hyperspace.
Mizuyuki Miyami
Dagoth Aradia
Alias Facade
Eliza Twilight
Nia Phoenix
Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2014 6:03 pm
Epoch Wren - Tython
Corvin rose, looking very much like a man with something to say but unable to find the words. He opened his arms to gesture as he spoke, but in that moment De'Avril had engaged the thrusters and the ship rocked hard to port. He stumbled forward in surprise, right into Elyria.
Elyria's body lurched forward..right into Corvin's waiting arms....
Reflexively he put one foot out to steady them, and his already open arms wrapped around her so that he held her against his chest in a shallow dip, his face inches from hers.
She looked up at him...her eyes unable to hide the hurt...the betrayal she felt...
He looked into her eyes for what seemed like much longer than the few seconds his mind swam with emotion... there was so much he wanted to say, but the words failed him. Luckily he was a man of action, and he decided his lips would be put to better use pressed against hers.
for a moment..she was lost in his kiss..in his arms..but then she pulled away...still in his arms her face down, the tears began to fall..she pounded his chest..all the emotion she had been keeping inside flooding out..No!..Don't...don't use my feelings for you...you..you just stood there... she leaned the top of her head against his chest..her voice muffled..her fists..now open palmed against his chest..all those accusations..in front of everyone...and you...you never spoke in my defense... not looking up she slowly turned away from him...one hand pushing gently on his chest trying to release his grip...the other..wiping the tears from her face...she spoke softly..the hurt evident in her voice is that what you think of me? .... her head down..her back to him.....and why have you come now?..where were you Corvin?.. she turned to face him again.. when the pirate rejected you...you returned to me?. she turned her back to him again...running her hands through her hair... I have been a fool...I.....she straightened just a little..her voice still wavering as she stared at the wall in front of her.....you have cut me deeper than any blade.....my Padawan... ...her voice cracked a little..
The Twi'lek copilot had her flight coordinates, and once more the Epoch Wren glided out of the atmosphere of Tython, trailing jet stream behind them as De'Avril readied their jump to hyperspace.
Dawson smiled as the woman wrapped her legs around him pressing her body against his, she had worked up a light sweat and it damped the pirates clothing, 'As much as I want to thoroughly enjoy this, I may have ruffled more feathers than I needed to...' she archered her back placing her chest into his face and his thoughts became more carnal. The woman's hands started pulling off his jacket and quickly made their way to his belt. "I see my reputation precedes me." the woman leaned in and kissed his cheek hand working up under his shirt running her nails against his chest.'This one is certainly a fire cracker isn't she? I do think clearly afterwards.... No no I am expecting company soon, but then again when will I have another chance.' the pirate bit the inside of his cheek unusually hesitant on advancing with the woman. Taking his eyes off of the woman he glanced over at the togruta and the twins that had decided he would be fun, the je'daii was actually enjoying himself.
Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2014 10:54 pm
Epoch Wren - Hyperspace
For a few precious moments, all seemed right with the galaxy. Corvin could feel the Force flow between them until, quite abruptly, Elyria pulled away from him. He could only watch in shock as she pounded his chest, listening to her words in disbelief.
"W-what?!" he finally managed to stammer. "Elyria - you don't really think... do you?" He stepped behind her and, unsure of how she would respond, he delicately placed his hands on either side of her waist. "I only ever wanted to protect you... I didn't know what to say..."
When his mind finally caught up with his mouth, he realized the key word she used - rejected! She was jealous! Oh, how could he have been such a fool? He'd never been so blind before. "As for Mizu..." he said, his voice now more steady and measured, "I had hoped she could be an ally, but now that she knows about Tython, I couldn't allow her to become a liability."
Gently he tried to turn her to face him again. "You have to believe me. I would never choose her - or anyone, for that matter - over you." He took a deep breath then, preparing to utter words wholly unfamiliar to his lips, "I'm sorry."
Davth wanted to resist, the women are both attractive, and he was so very tired. He was wounded before he reached voss, the emotional and mental strain from the conflict, and to top all of that off he had only just broken free from the sith lord who had taken residence inside his mind. Calling to the force he tried to let it flow through his body to stimulate the mind, keep his weary eyes open, and filter out some of the alcohol, but he could not, there was a block keeping him from reaching it. The togruta stopped fighting his urges and let the women do as they pleased, he was unsure what it was about Twi'leks but he had an attraction to them sense he left home. His mind drifted to home, his clan, the village, and how much simpler life was before the je'daii had found him.
Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2014 7:13 pm
Epoch Wren - Hyperspace
she felt his hands on her waist as she listened to him...despite everything...there was..some logic to his thinking...but..still...
Gently he tried to turn her to face him again. "You have to believe me. I would never choose her - or anyone, for that matter - over you."
she let him turn her towards him..her head down...
He took a deep breath then, preparing to utter words wholly unfamiliar to his lips, "I'm sorry."
slowly she looked up to meet his eyes...they held no guile...this was no silver tongued attempt to win her over...there were no quips...no excuses...she leaned her body into his..placing her head on his chest..listening to his heartbeat..her hand resting gently there....after a moment she spoke softly I've spent most of my life in training....I...I know about discipline......but this...I don't know how to do this..how to just...be...it's chaotic....it's frightening...I feel so..so..out of control...I I can't trust my thoughts...my feelings...can you understand?... she lifted her head and looked up at him
A half smile made it's way along Corvin's lips as he chuckled softly. "I can try... It's taken me this long to learn any sort of discipline, and I'm still struggling with it!" He stroked her hair gently, then brought his hands up to her shoulders and, pushing gently to raise her head from his chest so he could look into her eyes, said "You can't think of it as chaotic... that IS terrifying. But if you think of it as Freedom, it can be liberating!"
He pondered for a moment then, and his tone changed to the analytic voice he had begun using when representing a Je'daii Master. "Discipline is measured and precise, but it is slow... my ways are faster, sometimes even stronger, but they can also be erratic... less reliable... and not just in the Force, it would seem. Still, I've learned so much from you Elyria. Perhaps I can return the favor..." Here he grinned, impressed with his own impending cleverness as he quipped "Bring Balance to the Force?"
Nia Phoenix
I feel like there should be some sort of training montage inserted here. Perhaps some blindfolded combat droid fighting punctuated by a few romantic comedy clips and an inspirational power ballad as we cut through the travel time and move on to the other players - what do you think?
Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2014 6:48 pm
Epoch Wren - Hyperspace
...can you understand?...
"You can't think of it as chaotic... that IS terrifying. But if you think of it as Freedom, it can be liberating!" she shook her head and smiled freedom she said the word slowly as if savoring it..she looked up at him again.. I'm afraid that's something I know nothing of..everything I've done...everywhere I have been...there was always...always an underlying purpose..a...a plan...I wouldn't even know how...she had a puzzled look on her face just trying to imagine..freedom....
He pondered for a moment then, and his tone changed to the analytic voice he had begun using when representing a Je'daii Master. "Discipline is measured and precise, but it is slow... my ways are faster, sometimes even stronger, but they can also be erratic... less reliable... and not just in the Force, it would seem. Still, I've learned so much from you Elyria. Perhaps I can return the favor..." Here he grinned, impressed with his own impending cleverness as he quipped "Bring Balance to the Force?"
she laughed, gesturing with her hands... You....this....it's a "Force of Nature"...now how do you Balance something like that? she put her hands on her hips and gave him a playful "I dare you" kind of look
Alias Facade
I feel like there should be some sort of training montage inserted here. Perhaps some blindfolded combat droid fighting punctuated by a few romantic comedy clips and an inspirational power ballad as we cut through the travel time and move on to the other players - what do you think? LMAO - That would have to be up to you LOL I wouldn't even know where to begin LOL
In the skies an unidentified cloaked vessel slipped in to the Coruscant airspace. The vessel dropped altitude slowly as it merged into the flying traffic full of flying hover cars of multiple designs. The vessel decreased altitude enough to be near the bottom of the tallest buildings in Coruscant. The vessel decreased speed at a steady rate until it came to a complete hault above an abandoned landing pad. The active cloak removed itself before a black colored LAAT gunship was revealed hovering over the landing pad. The engines sounded like a peaceful breeze passing by. The right side doors on made a slight click before opening. Normally gunships had multiple armed figures coming out, but this one had only one individual. This individual had armor which was as dark as his ship, but the visor was glowing red. The visor turned off to support the individuals intentions of remaining inconspicuous. He lifted his left forearm along with his right hand to type on his data pad. After a few clicks on his data pad, a robotic female voice responded. [Command Received.] The gunship then closed the side doors before disappearing into the sky. The individual lowered his arms as the datapad screen turned off. This indivdual was named JD. He walked through the dark alleys to join a massive and road full of walking people of multiple species. After an hour of maneuvering through the crowd, he found himself entering a large night club. Just the typical place. Bounty hunters drinking and telling stories, twileks dancing it up, Pazaak tournaments and the usual uproar of conversation. JD made his way to an empty table and sat down. He was going to chill for the time being. Hopefully with no interruptions.
Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2014 11:07 pm
Epoch Wren - Hyperspace
She laughed, gesturing with her hands... You....this....it's a "Force of Nature"...now how do you Balance something like that? she put her hands on her hips and gave him a playful "I dare you" kind of look
"I can think of a few ways..." the scoundrel grinned. He'd hoped he was reading her right - God's knew he'd waited a long time before trying anything so forward with his master! He put his hands over hers, pulling her hips against him and guiding them back toward the bed.
Even now he was afraid of making more mistakes, and so Corvin made up his mind to take this slowly. Paying close attention to any signs from Elyria, he pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss, then brushed them slowly down the side of her face to her neck, the stubble of his scruffy five o'clock shadow rough against her cheek before lowering her onto the bed. Standing over her he pulled off his shirt to reveal well toned muscles marred by two blaster scars, a slightly fading tattoo of a coiled Krayt Dragon climbing over his right shoulder.
He radiated far more confidence than he felt as he leaned forward and reached for Elyria's shirt, but no sooner had he gripped the fabric than De'Avril's voice came over the intercom. "We've reached Hypori and recieved docking instructions. Preparing to land!"
"Of course we have..." Corvin muttered as he hung his head for a moment in frustration. With a sigh and a resigned smile, he stood again and offered Elyria his hand to help her up. "Ready to go save the Galaxy again?"
There was a buzzing sound and the pirate raised his index and middle fingers to his ear, the dancer frowned and slid off of him The voice in his ear piece spoke in a rather calm demeanor "Captain, a ship has reached orbit. Everything points to it being the je'daii. We have given them docking instructions in the Kilo docks, how shall we proceed?" The pirate nodded along with the voice, so far it was all standard procedure, "Dispatch a fighter escort to make sure they land on the designated platform, have a support crew meet them to ensure they have sufficient fuel to return home, and let me know when they are on the same block I have a reputation to uphold." there was a pause on the other end of the line before a brief "Roger that sir."
The pirate glanced at the je'daii curious to see if he had picked up any of the conversation, if the man had he made no noticable indication he was far more interested in the crimson hued twi'leks. Dawson knew little about the je'daii but what the knowledge he did have made it obvious that this was not typical behavior. As relaxed as he desired to be, the events had put him on edge and it was primarily his fault. 'Play the role of the lech, it is what they know you as. You did not wrestle your way to the top of the Coruscant club scene, nor take control of one of the largest pirate synidcates in the galaxy.' he wagged his finger at the zabrak woman and raised the glass of whiskey to his lips once more.
Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 12:36 am
Epoch Wren - Hyperspace
"I can think of a few ways..." the scoundrel grinned. He'd hoped he was reading her right - God's knew he'd waited a long time before trying anything so forward with his master! He put his hands over hers, pulling her hips against him and guiding them back toward the bed. The look in his eyes...his hands on hers as her pulled her to him..Elyria was trembling..overcome with an overwhelming need she didn't quite understand....but she knew..she wanted him....
Even now he was afraid of making more mistakes, and so Corvin made up his mind to take this slowly. Paying close attention to any signs from Elyria, he pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss, then brushed them slowly down the side of her face to her neck, the stubble of his scruffy five o'clock shadow rough against her cheek ....she felt lightheaded as his lips pressed against hers with a slow aching passion...when he moved to her neck her head fell back with a small moan as her hands moved up his back and into his hair pulling him closer...she turned her head to kiss his face til she found his lips again...as he lowered her onto the bed...the heat flowing through every part of her.....
Standing over her he pulled off his shirt to reveal well toned muscles marred by two blaster scars, a slightly fading tattoo of a coiled Krayt Dragon climbing over his right shoulder. She kept her eyes on his as she reached her hands up to gently touch his chest...her fingers touching first one scar and then the next..raising her head to gently kiss each one before running her hands up his chest and around his neck pulling him down...she brought her lips to his..and kissed him slowly...deeply..as his hands reached for her shirt..she brought her own down...fumbling at the buttons..impatient..her breathing..heavy..labored... her voice deep, throaty Corvin.......wanting nothing more than to feel the touch of his flesh on hers....
and then... De'Avril's voice came over the intercom. "We've reached Hypori and recieved docking instructions. Preparing to land!"
"Of course we have..." Corvin muttered as he hung his head for a moment in frustration. With a sigh and a resigned smile, he stood again and offered Elyria his hand to help her up. "Ready to go save the Galaxy again?"
Her heart was pounding...her face flushed...it took her a moment to realize what was happening...and then she closed her eyes...she took his hand as he helped her to stand...she leaned into him...running her hands gently over the taut muscles of his chest as she slowly brought her arms around his neck and kissed him again...his lips...his neck..she gently nipped his shoulder before laying her head against his chest. with a deep sigh... Damn the Galaxy... she whispered...
sighing again she reached down and handed him his shirt...meeting his eyes for a moment before looking down and starting to button her own....
JD sat with his arms crossed as his eyes were glued on a holographic television. The public chatter going on in the background continued as usual. The chatter died down quickly when a black hooded figure approached JD's table and stood for a 3 seconds. JD's visor turned towards the figure, wondering what he wanted. "You're in my seat. Move it peasant." a voice said. JD stared down the individual who approached him in a hostile manner. The figure raised his right hand sending the table flying. "I am Darth Yen, you are nothing, I said m-" The Sith apprentice was sent flying by a powerful kick. JD stood there watching his opponent as he got back up. Yen raised his right hand up again, this time a silver hilt landed in his hand before a red lightsaber was revealed. The other customers and bartenders watched in awe as a fight was imminent. Yen removed his black robe, a smirk appearing on his face. "You will fear the empire after meeting the tip of my blade and the power of the force." JD remained silent refusing to respond. Yen raised both of his hands and watched the force flow from his fingertips to send his opponent flying. Yen chuckled to himself, empowered by his ego. JD activated his leg rockets in midair before landing on his feet. He turned to a nearby waitress, who was shaking a little while holding a whole tray of drinks and shot glasses. He reached and grabbed one of the larger drinks with his right hand and dropped three credit chits on the tray with his left. "Thank you." JD said before walking over to keep the heat away from the audience. "I have a drink and a couple of shots. There's nothing to fear." JD said. The people looked at him confused about the seemingly stupid comment he just made. The chuckling began for a bit and then stopped. Yen was outraged at the response. " Just another arrogant bounty hunter.." JD suddenly threw his drink at the Sith apprentice. The Sith apprentice laughed as he raised his left hand and stopped the drink in mid air. The drink was fizzing and dripping, and was floating 32 inches away from Yen's face. Out of nowhere, the sound of a shot firing rocked the room, the drink began to spill as the glass shattered getting into Yen's face causing him to close his eyes on instinct. Another sound of a shot firing rocked the room, followed by the sound of a light saber turning off. JD walked over to the body, not in a rush, refusing to acknowledge the shot wound to the top of Yen's head as he placed his sniper rifle back on his back. He looked down at the lightsaber and picked it up, turning it around to observe the design of the hilt. He pressed the button to activate the lightsaber to get a glimpse of the sword himself. He released his thumb from the button, watching as the glowing red blade vanished back into the hilt. The crowd chatter began to build back up as the bartenders began to clean up the mess. Three small clicking sounds were made from the hilt as JD played with it. The hilt dropped to the ground as JD proceeded toward the doors, tucking a small red glowing crystal into a small pouch about the size of his palm. This pouch rested on his left leg. The crowd chatter exploded out of control due to the scene of a dead sith lord with purple fluids on his face surrounded by broken glass.
Wonyky
Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2014 6:27 pm
Epoch Wren - Hyperspace
Corvin followed Elyria's eyes down, lingering for a moment as he watched with more than a little regret as she buttoned her shirt. Responsibility certainly had it's drawbacks...
Damn the Galaxy... she whispered.
"My thoughts exactly!" he said, pulling his own shirt on. Before he buttoned it, he pulled Elyria in for one last, lingering kiss. "To be continued..." he said, and gave her his most charming smile before turning toward the door. "You ready?"
『Where :Nal Hutta - Ship』⊹『With :Alone Rodian』⊹『Thoughts :Hypori huh?』 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ I will huntthem down...
Kaede strode up the landing pad, on board her ship, and walked quickly to the cockpit. If this Rodain was to be believed, not that she thought he was for even a second, then her quarry was on Hypori. "Computer set co-ordinates to Hypori, and give me everything you know about the planet. I want t know what i'm flying into here." Sitting back in her chair she watched the information appear on the screen before her. At least she'd have something to pass the time.
