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Taken(M).jpg Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Raja & Salvie & Tris , Mood: Playful, Team: None, Location: 2nd level streets

Taken watched the street before him as he relaxed on a bench to the side, his rifle resting over the back of the bench and safety activated on the pistol, the people moving through it colorful and exotic, though not a smell one wanted to fill their nose with. Any one of them could be his target, or if they weren't now they could be later. Taken didn't think he would hesitate to end someone's life, but he couldn't imagine the lengths Alk would push them to if they failed this mission, an image unbidden floated up into his conscious thought, Raja beautiful, cheerful Raja, she had been there the longest with him, and was the first to help stitch him back up after one of Alk's grueling exercises. His eye moved into the sight of his rifle, not the issue that was situated over the back of his chair but the high caliber rifle he had trained with in the sims since he arrived, smooth and cleaned, a tool for ending lives in a single shot. His breath slowed and stopped, and his finger lightly squeezed the trigger, the light resistance followed by a release that meant the deed was done, and his sister, the one with the biggest heart, dead, the light having left her eyes in nanoseconds that seemed to stretch into eternity. 'FUCK NO, I WILL NOT, I cannot. Peace is a, wait, shit, that can't be right. Alk has been pushing that code for years and pushing us to hate him and each other. Is there another way? The Jedi were weak, and couldn't protect themselves from a couple of sith who believed this, but I will NOT stoop to that level. There has to be another way. A way that lets me protect my sisters, my dear sisters."

He saw the speeder driving slowly up the street thinking nothing of it, though noticing the graffiti on the side and smiling a little in amusement. He didn't expect to see Raja step out or a lovely, green delight after her. Seems this Tris was as easy on the eyes as she was on the ears, though she was Raja's so that meant he would have to play the teasing brother, and let the two have their fun. 'Hmm, that is an odd thought, if Raja was with this girl, why did I get the urge to suck some Twi'lek dick earlier?' He stood up, shrugging his shoulders to situate his rifle on his back again, then approached the speeder, moving with purpose his goggles down and hood up, easily blending in with the assorted peoples of the crowd easily his cloak wrapped tightly around him showing not a hint of his heritage, something he hid when he was in public, and especially now with the impression Hel had made. His delicious Mistress, in more ways than one, who reminded him of the dangers of being exotic.

He lowered his hood revealing the light pink braid that had been one of his sisters' idea, and he had decided to live with and never cut fully off. Keeping his goggles on however he smiled at Raja and Tris, but Sal had intercepted the duo first, so he waited a moment so she might notice him before announcing himself. "I was talking with a shop keep, and they told me about Ruben's involvement in the races. Sorry, greetings are in order, I am Taken, and you would be Tris I take it? I must say my sister has exquisite taste in form. Also, " he chuckles, the sound joyous and his eyes would be clearly bright if they weren't hidden, " the two of you looked awfully comfortable in a speeder designed for one." His smile playful as he continued, "You two have fun with security, I don't want any part in that mess, also don't take elevator 13, it is closed for maintenance at the moment. I'll be inspecting and familiarizing myself with the speeder while you are gone, oh and are you are sure everything is set up for the races tomorrow?"

He started to inspect the vehicle here, after all it was lovely even with the exotic paint-job someone had been done it up with.
 
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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood, Blazes places Mood: happy Tag: Tris, Salvie, DM

Raja didn't mind the tight fit.. infact, she seemed happy, all snuggled up with Tris. What she did mind was the entirety of the speeder-driving. Although Tris managed to almost entirely distract her, with Raja caressing the joystick innocently, and determining "Ah uh.. and number five opens and closes the wings and.. six pew pews and.. ahmnn.." she squirmed softly, holding just still enough to not have to worry about derailing her ride, the Zeltron growing warmer to the touch and smelling intensely of something yummy and submissive whilest writhing a bit against Tris.

When they arrived at their destination, perhaps leaving the speeder first if there were too many people around, she waved happily over to Salvie, before squirm-blushing at the sudden kiss, making several aaaah- and uuuh- noises, glancing down on the ground, especially if Tris looked at her funny afterwards. "T.. this is my sister, Salvie and uh.. T.. this is Tris, she's nice.. uh uhmn.. uh.. what stunt? aah.. also.. m.. maybe I could talk to the chief of police.. y.. you know.. for you?" She then shrugged, before mieeping more at Taken.

"Ah! Uh.. S.. she's really nice.." Raja said, her voice more of a soft whisper there. She nodded. "Le-le.. let's.. move on yes?"

"D.. don't worry about the pistol, I didn't really use it anyway, it was just part of uh.. training stuff."
She nodded, happy to accompany Salvie. "So uh..I guess I should call...i yeah.. I'll try my best but I'm not that good at it.."
After getting Salvie's part of the story she pulled out her comlink, before calling in to the officers whose number she'd gotten earlier. "Hello uhmn.. this is Raja, we met a while ago, I was looking for someone.. yeah, yeah.. Turns out that while a friend of mine was helping out there was a little misunderstanding, can you help us clear this up?" She requested, before moving back to the speeder, and stashing her lighsaber again, noting to Salvie:
"Don't worry, I wont forget that the security folks have mandatory weapon scans.. I mean that ones obvious."
 
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@ Raja, Salvie, Taken

Tris was not amused by Salvie's antics.
"Hey Raja's sister? I am Tris, Raja's girlfriend!" Tris introduced herself.

"Please refrain from leaving saliva on my little-strawberry! She belongs to me now, so if you want to get a taste of her, you have to get permission from me first. Isn't that right?" she asked Raja, before pulling her into a kiss that could be described as a a steamy exchange of saliva.

"You want to take Raja to the chief of the security? What is that trouble you speak of?" Tris inquired. Obviously she wouldn't let the villainous harlot to take advantage of Raja's innocence and get her in trouble!


"Hello Taken...interesting name you have! The speeder is pretty simple, but I would prefer if I explain things to you. It is modified especially for the Death Race, so messing with it can prove dangerous. However you will have to give me a moment, because I have to keep Raja out of trouble." Tris explained to Taken.
 
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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood, Blazes places Mood: happy Tag: Tris, Salvie, DM

"Aah... uuuh.." Raja looked forth and back. Salvie was of course, Raja's trusted sister. But hearing Tris claim her as her strawberry was oddly relaxing too. The poor Zeltron looked around uncertainly, before being pulled by Tris for a longer kiss, with her blushing and nibbling ever so slightly on the Twi'leks lower lip, gulping and making cute, hepless guttural noises.

"Y.. yay.. I... I don't like being in trouble!" She backed Tris up, before looking over to Salvie. "B.. but gota help out my nice sister too... I uh.. I aah..." She pondered.. this called for extreme measures!
"S.. secret Raja Technique no.2 - Kitten Modus!" She declared suddenly, before hopping down, half crouching.. no one could resist her Kitten-Mode (well, beyond mean trainer admittedly)

Then, she looked up at Tris, and then at Salvie and asked..: "Mew?" Before softly rubbing up to Salvie's thighs with her face, murring softly and looking up at Tris, reaching out to paws at one of her Lekku with curious eyes.
 
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@ Sarai, Serius

"ShieldSpeed is a company that have their offices in the Middle Ring. They were two companies that merges, Shield something and speed something. They belong to an other Hutt. Anyway, both their sponsored slots are full."

"I think you could, but I only do bets here...you would have to go to the Arena to submit a..."


Suddenly, someone interrupted the conversation.

21991 "Hey Nyx! Hey pretty ladies! I heard you talk about my old pal Ruben and racing! Why does Ruben always get all the girls? Let me tell you, he smells bad and never washes his feet!" he joked (?)

"In any case! Nyx, when are you done here? Let the droid do the work and come join me for a game or ten."

"Eh...if you wish, you can join too, ladies. I don't usually play with strangers, but I will make an exception."​
 
Taken(M).jpg Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, Raja & Salvie & Tris, Mood: Playful, Team: None, Location: 2nd level streets

Taken laughed at the antics of his sisters and Tris, clutching at his sides as they all tried to lay claim to Raja, they were just too funny sometimes, but now was not the time for this. "Ladies, please we have a job to do. Sal and Raja are just going to clear up a misunderstanding." Looking over at Sal, she can feel his eyes boring into her even behind the goggles. "Right?" He turns back to Tris, his cloak sweeping, making the sound of leather on leather, along with him he engagingly spoke, "I appreciate a fellow mechanic, would you be so kind as to show me these improvements so that I know what I am driving if it might need repairing during the race? Also I simply prefer to know how the thing flying me around works before trusting my life to it, nothing against you or your machine." He hoped that the reminder of the mission would push his siblings and Tris to keep moving, they were on a deadline after all.
 
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@ Raja, Salvie, Taken

Tris sighed looking at Raja playing the kitten.

"Well....I guess since she is your sister, I can allow you two to kiss. But I have to be there if you want to do anything more than that! That's my final offer!" Tris declared.

Then she turned to Taken.

"It is fine...just don't touch the self destruct button." she joked (?)

Tris then sums up the bike's modifications, as fast as she can, since her attention is still on Raja and what trouble Salvie plans to get her into.
 
Portrait1.jpgSalvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 2, Tag: Mission, Raja, Tris, Taken, Mood: Annoyed/Confused
"What the?... Get up before anyone sees you like this!" She pulled Raja possessively to her feet. "Well then, Tris, is it? Nice to meet you. And don't worry, my dearest Raja will get into no trouble at all. I just need her help in settling a dispute. Raja said something about you helping us enter the race? I appreciate the assistance. Why don't you talk to our brother Taken about that. He will most likely race. And before you ask, we are not biological siblings, but we are very close, closer than most people could understand. At any rate, me and Raja will go now, she'll be back as soon as her part in this is finished. Until then." With that, Salvie led Raja away, through the corridors of level 2, glancing back to make sure Tris had actually departed. Once she was out of sight, Salvie changed routes. She'd have to make another stop before approaching a security station. "We will have to talk about this later... losing your heart to someone like that, she could be a criminal, or a dissident!" Salvie mustered all her self control to suppress her anger and her fear. She was afraid. Afraid that Raja might have compromised the mission. Afraid that she'd have her heart - or more - broken by some lowlife. She was afraid that Raja would fall under bad influence, would become like Salvie once was - a rebellious dissident. Raja needed her, needed her help and guidance to stay on the true path of absolute loyalty to the Empire. But she couldn't just lash out at her. That'd make her like Alk'ula. But luckily, she knew another way to get through to her...
Salvie led Raja to a public lavatory facility. It was cleaner and larger than the ones on level 3, and currently empty.
"I know how you feel, this is exciting, you don't know better, so that's why I'll take care of you." Salvie soothed Raja. She guided her into one of the stalls, closed the door behind them, made Raja sit on a deactivated toilet seat, and started to disrobe first her and and then herself, flinging off her spacer clothes to reveal the skintight bodysuit underneath. She grinned to Raja.
"It's ok, I'm just worried about you. I don't want you losing perspective. So I'll make sure you remember who loves you most."
With that, Salvie went to her knees and started to lick Raja's snatch. Slowly and rhythmically, she drew her tongue over her pussylips, over and over until Raja was wet and flushed. Salvie breathed in the pheromones, positively soaking them up, to get herself in sync with the Zeltron. She stopped her tongue bathing, instead getting up and almost mounting Raja, leaning dominantly over her. She put a finger into Raja's wet snatch and started licking her breasts, then glided upwards with her tongue, over the Zeltrons face.
Salvie could no longer take the anticipation, the pheromones making her vision swim, and she kissed Raja deeply, their tongues intertwining. After a minute of kissing, she'd disengage her lips from Raja's, letting her catch a breath while Salvie whispered into her ear.
"You need to remember. We are your siblings. We share a mission, a purpose. We serve the Empire. Our master is the Emperor. You don't need anyone else."
Salvie brought her lips back to Raja's, and after another minute she whispered again, all the while her fingers played inside Raja's snatch. She'd continue this for almost an hour.
"Nobody can make you feel as loved as your siblings. You love being with us, being one of us. You don't want to be with anyone else."
Another kiss, another flick of Raja's clitoris.
"You are an obedient slut, a loyal agent, just like me. Just like the others. You obey and serve, and as a reward you get to cum. Nothing feels as good as cumming for serving the Empire."
Salvie kept pumping her fingers in and out of Raja's snatch, and her tongue wiggling in her mouth.
"Just listen and obey. You'll only serve the Empire, and your siblings are your tether to the Empire. You will obey us, obey me, and cum. No one else can make you cum so good."
Salvie licked Raja's cheek before resuming the kiss.
"Moan like the slut you are if you understand. You are a loyal slut. You will never feel anything like the love and desire you feel for your siblings for anyone else."
Salvie kept pumping and kissing and licking and whispering.
"You were stupid and naive and you were thinking with your pussy, that's ok, but you need to be more careful. You can't just give any whore you come across access to your pussy and your brain. Looks like I need to safeguard it for you."
She just kept up her sexual treatment.
"If your pussy can't be trusted to think for you, then let me think for you. I'll help you stay away from all those who can't love you like your siblings do. Let me turn you into the agent-slut you were supposed to be. No more distractions. Just us, and our mission, and the pleasure of obedience."
Feeling Raja's vigor fading, Salvie relented and disentangled herself from the Zeltron. With a few sensual strokes of her hands over her tight bodysuit, she commanded the empty eyes of the Zeltron on her.
"Now cum once more, and then come. But keep yourself nice and aroused. Keep thinking of me, lying on top of you. I want those pheromones leaking from your every pore when we get to the station. You'll help me, and after that, you'll come back here, and cum again for obeying me. If you still want that Tris harlot to be with you, then you'll tell the commander about it, you'll bring her to our base, and she will be re-educated until she is one of us. Until she is like you, and me. When she is one of your siblings, then you can have a relationship with her. But our purpose comes first. We must obey."
After that, she ordered Raja to put her clothes back on, and donned her own disguise. As they left the now smelling stall, Salvie hugged Raja once more, whispering to her:
"This is my way of thanking you for the beautiful mindfuck you gave me earlier. Don't worry, I'll take care of you. I won't let you fall into some low-life's hands. Now let's go, we have a mission to fulfill. Just think about how sexy it is to follow your purpose."
With that, they approached the nearest security station.
"Go ahead." Salvie nudged Raja. "Do your thing. Make them bring us to their chief."
 
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"I know you aren't siblings. You are human, she is a zeltron...." Tris explained "however if you have problems with the police, the chief...." she continued, before Salvie cut her off.

"Sweetheart...wait please..." Tris pleaded, as Salvie took Raja away "the security isn't like the police of a planet...they work for the boss of the station...it can be a bad idea...don't do something stupid..." she followed allong, trying to warn them.
 
Portrait1.jpgSalvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 2, Tag: Mission, Raja, Tris, Mood: Annoyed
"Hmm, don't worry, it's just a little misunderstanding, and it was local, so I doubt that will be a problem. And don't worry, I'd never expose Raja to any danger... If even her charm proves ineffective, then I'll take the consequences. Nothing bad will happen to her." Something good will happen to her however. And hopefully she'll be over you. "She'll be back in just a little while." With that, Salvie prodded Raja to go on.
 
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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood, Blazes places Mood: happy Tag: Tris, Salvie, Taken

"MeewW? W-whas you mean more?" She asked, slightly pawing at Tris. Turned out, it would not be Tris' answer though.

"Oh uhm.. ok.. guess we are going.." She nodded, when Salvie aquisitioned her.
"Uh.. what do you mean with bad idea? Uh.. Can we go ask her what she ment?" Raja requested, as she was pulled along.

".. Tris is nice.. and uh.. I mean she is a bit of a naughty y-yes, but, I mean uh.... " Raja tried to explain,.. but her personality was terribly for objecting to others.

"Uh.. ah.. I'm already pretty good, lil thirsty maybe uh.. I don't need to go to the toilet, don't worry.. uh.. perspective?" She made, confused, peering about in the bathroom.
"Oh I get it, you are worried about important stuff err... leaking out, dun worry, I don't think Tris is ah.. the type to be interviewed by security here anyway.. Plus I left the details of our thing a bit.. muddy." She enthused, before mieeping, with the sudden disrobing..

"Aaah uuuh.. uhmmnn.. Are you sure this is the time for cuddling?" She asked, squirming a little but not resisting when Salvie dove right upon her, her comforting pheromones soothing Salvie, her flesh tasting almost fruity under the humans attention, Raja squirming and blushing ever so softly with Salvie smooching her.

"I uh.. I know what you mean, Salvie,.. I like all of you, but Hamnn.. I don't like the training, because it's mean.. nor do I uh.. like being mean to people.. you know?" She mused, moaning softly under Salvie's teasing attention.

"N.. now come on Salvie, this is hot a.. and all, I know you are into it but uh... Ah.. it is super kinky I will admit err... but Tris -is- uh.. nice.. and uh... I mean not nicer than all of you of course, but.. just nice too.. uhm..." She shifted, lowering her head, disappointed.. "I uh.. sorry for being so stupid.. y.. you always make me feel really.. lewd-good Sal,... s... sorry. " She hesitated, softly embracing the lewdly body-suited human... but then, her eyes narrowed.

"T.. tris is not.. you know.. I mean.. she's a bit of a bad girl but not a whore or so.. uh... c.. can you please not call her that?" she shifted .. Salvie would have quickly, but a little too late realize that her choice of vocabular did not sit well with Raja. Granted, Salvie had never seen Salvie angry, not at any of her siblings, that was. At Alk'gul, sure, but even then, Raja only grew truly angry when one of the others was affected, not herself. But right now she seemed distant.. and then she growled. And suddenly, Salvie found herself unable to breathe, as Raja stared down at her, her usually soft Lavender eyes burning with an orange fire.
"I do not want Tris to go through what we went through. Infact.. I don't want anyone to go through that stuff. But everything aside. Tris is a nice girl. The force called me to her.. y.. you don't understand that.. because you are not as strong as me." Raja chuckled. "Infact.. you might not be as strong as Tris either. That's right.. she's talented in the force.. or.. perhaps she became so through me. Doesn't matter now. Because you will never ever tell anyone." Raja bit her lips, a tear glistening in the corner of her eye.

"Please don't tell anyone." She added, as she released her hand, the usual calm, soft lavender in her eyes returning.. as she finally released the crushing grip on Salvie.
"I will do anything to protect my loved ones... even from themselves if I have to." She declared, with an for her unusual determination.
"I uh.. I've made up my mind, even before we went on this mission.. that this would be the last time I'd see any of you hurt by our mean trainer. I'll either pass.. or, if we fail, make my way away.. somewhere... I don't know. The Force shall show me the way.. infact, it already has.. once I figure out where Holocron is, that is." She nodded, glancing down at Salvie, even in her undressed state.
"Now.. uh.. please remember, always, you are my precious little sister. And I'm happy helping out the empire. But not at the cost of the happiness of you.. or Tris.. or Taken, or Sarai or Serius or Miss Flair. I don't uh.. care at all about power or.. who's in charge or stuff like that, as long as you're all happy, because you're all nice people and stuff...

What about you? What's truly more important to you? Serving the Empire.. or your siblings?"


(Btw, yes, that was a force grip, 21 Use the force check, take 13 damage. I intentionally released the grip however.)
 
Portrait1.jpgSalvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 2, Tag: Mission, Raja, Mood: Terrified
Salvie coughed and grasped for air as she was released. "I can't believe this... You've never done anything like this. Even when we were alone, and I was too... enthusiastic with my fantasies. But for her now...? What happened to you? I've dreamed of the day you would grow confident like this. I wanted to be the one to guide you there, and now someone else has gotten her hooks into you. I feel... rejected. I'm sorry, I love you, but I cannot trust your friend! What does she have what I don't have?"

"My siblings... the Empire... they're the same, don't you see? We were all brought together, to serve the New Order! It's not about being nice or being mean, it's about purpose! A purpose we can obey, so we feel the pleasure of obedience. We are one! One family. One purpose. We belong together, because of our shared gift, and our shared purpose. If Tris is indeed force-sensitive, then the only way to make her one of us is to bind her to the same purpose. Make her crave to obey and serve!"
Salvie coughed again.
"Ok, I wouldn't mind Alk'ula to disappear, but even our shared pain under his thumb made us who we are. We are not who we once were, we were sculpted into this. Into tools with a purpose. Some more forcefully than others."
She continued with a dreamy smile, as the flush of arousal returned to her cheeks at the thought of being brainwashed, molded into someone new.
"Tris can never be like us without going through at least something similar. I want you to be happy, and to embrace your desires, but I fear for you. I am afraid you'll be used and betrayed by her, or led down the path of dissent. Please, sister, tell me what she did to you. Tell me that you are not in over your head. Please! Tell me!"
With that, Salvie started crying and threw herself into Raja's arms.
"I don't want to lose you! I don't want someone else to run off with you! Yes! I am selfish and I want you and I love you and I can't stand the idea of anyone besides our siblings of being together!
...Promise me, please, that you won't turn into a dissident, or someone like Alk'ula, or some love-pet that serves no greater purpose!
"
After that, her sobbing preventing Salvie from expressing any further coherent thoughts, as she lay in Raja's arms and cried, the pheromones and the stimulation of her suit swept away by a torrent of dread.
 
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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood, Blazes places Mood: happy Tag: Salvie, primarly

Raja gave a soft, apologetic shrug. "I uh guess,.. technically you were the one to guide me?" She exhaled heavily. "You enjoy being .. molded and all that stuff, a lot.. I uh.. am happy to indulge your fantasies, but that's not what I aah... I like.. I like someone that's just nice to me. G-guiding, posessive, sure, but I.. just .. want,.. you know.. someone that loves me, without chains or obligations.

She didn't do anything to me... and that's just it. She asked if she can.. do stuff to me.. no one really asked that.. y.. you didn't either.. sorry.

Ah errr.. I like the lil controlling brainwashing... stuff it makes you all nice and tingly and woozy headed.. but.. I like being uh.. liked for you know .. me. Not as a tool for anyone else. I ah.. I know that sounds dumb because I kinda enjoy being used by her but.. uh.."
Raja flailed slightly, shrugged, and then stared at the ground, before softly patting Salvie's back.

"Sorry uh.. but that's just it.. I don't want a higher purpose. Never did. I uh.. didn't feel like I should tell you not to make you sad. - too late for that now - but I just want a calm, safe little life, maybe have a mouse-droid or a few porgs as pets... because that's what makes me happy, not risking my life serving some uh.. big cause and stuff.. I just.. do those things because I know it'll make you happy.. and.. Tris.. I think makes me happy. I don't see much wrong with being loved and petted. Uh! Though I can totally amount to things, perhaps can like.. I dunno. Maybe get a biig comfy space-station where all my friends are invited and uh... no mean folks are allowed, yeah!" She shrugged with an emphatic sorrow in her voice, before adding: "S-sorry. But.. you never really.. asked.."
 
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Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Gambling Parlor, Sirius, Nyx, New guy. Mood: Curious

"Well, we'll go down to the Arena after this and sign up. Oh..." Sarai looked around as the good looking man interrupted them. "Hi," she smiled winningly at him on general principle. Her ears and montrals perked up as the man mentioned Ruben. Surely here was another lead to their quarry. "Sure," she prodded Serius lightly, "we'd be glad to come. You know Ruben doesn't get all the ladies and you do smell much better. You know him?" She turned toward him. "What's the game? We've got some time before the deadline down at the Arena."
 
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Sirius was for her part, content to let Sarai handle the talking, she was better at social interactions then the Chiss Soldier. There was talk about the person of interest they were looking for, to new information such as him being a professional racer, a smuggler and being backed by an apparent above board backer, and that he was being hunted by the Hutts. A crime family not even the empire has wanted to deal with. Then another man showed up and began hitting on all three of them.
She got prodded by Sarai when the man offered to take all three for a game. "I'm game if you're game." Sirius said shrugging to SaraI.
 
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@ Taken

Tris took a deep breath, before deciding not to keep running after them, for some reason.

"Taken...that Salvie is a bit crazy...but you have to stop her from making Raja go to the station. The Baron Administrator of the station is cunning and ruthless. He has kept the Empire away for so long, and he had been keeping the Republic away before the Empire. If he finds out that Raja is...special...I don't know..."

"Ugh. Anyway, let me explain fast how this works."

"This button starts and turns off the engine. It can also start normally, but this button immediately turns it off. You have to use that at the start of the race, and if you need to do some jury-rigging while mid air, or if it catches fire. You could do without it, but it will make things easier. The speeder will keep going on a straight line for a few seconds...until it will stop. So you have to be fast."

"This one extends the winds. And the opposite, by the way. They make harder to pilot in general, but they make jumping, turning, and blazing it easier. Also, if someone is next to you, you can hit them with the wing...of course it will be gone then."

"This one makes the speeder jump up. And this turns the thrusters to the side, to perform a U turn."

"This one is tha 'Blaze it' button. It drops some chemicals in the engine, and it makes the speeder go faster. It also leaves a cloud of toxic smoke behind. The speeder can only do that once however...you need to clean it up before you use it again, or there is a risk the engine will catch on fire."

"Now...excuse me...I feel I have to go after them..."
 
Taken(M).jpg Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, Tris, Mood: Playful, Team: None, Location: 2nd level streets

"Heh, Salv is a little bit of a wild one, you are right, but she is my sister after all..." He trailed off, thinking about his sisters, wondering a little about what they were up to at the moment, then he heard about the Baron Administrator, he didn't say anything at that moment, but his jaw tensed a little. He wasn't sure what it was but he had a bad feeling about this 'Baron'.

He listened intently and absorbed the information on what each of the buttons did, pleased by the elegance and simplicity of the design, smiling as he watched over Tris' shoulder her going over the marvelous, machine. Her voice a pleasant aid to the description, if she weren't already with Raja, he would probably have asked her if she wanted a drink. Maybe Raja would be willing to share, she was like that after all. Of course what would Hel think about that, hmm.

Then Tris turned to leave and Taken knew he had to try to help this situation. "Tris, I can tell you care very deeply about my sister, and I appreciate it, but Sal probably won't see this as a good thing. Sal and I have been together for 20 [OOC this is still variable] years, Raja even longer with only the company of droids and our family. Raja has kind of been the heart of our family so they might need some time together to be able to deal with this better." He raises his goggles so hopefully she will see the honesty in his eyes, almost pleading as his eyes flair again, "Please give them some space for now, and we can wait outside together until they are ready, so they know what they are dealing with up there, and I can finally know what Sal did to piss off half of this ring."
 
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@ Taken

"Don't worry...I won't interrupt them. But I have the feeling that I have to go. You know...like when you have to do something?" she explained, without making too much sense.

Raja and Salvie were already out of sight anyway, so she would probably have to look around to find them.

"Look, I have to go. Check the speeder some more, take if for a ride or something...or come with me, I don't care." she explained, and if she wasn't stopped she would leave.
 
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Knowing his sisters and having had that feeling before that something was wrong, before something happened, or while something happened he and he shouldn't have known. Lowering his goggles he slightly surprised, "Actually I know what you mean, should we lock the speeder before going after them?"

He then reached out with the force trying to get an idea of where his sisters were so they weren't combing the streets for hours trying to find them, and if that didn't work he would message Raja, hopefully she was alright. As he reached out he couldn't find them, too much life on the station to pick them out. He refocused himself then tapped his earpiece, "Are you and Sal ok, Tris and I are worried about you, and she wants to go looking for you." He waited for a response following Tris if she headed off aiding her as he can in trying to find his sisters.
 
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@ Sarai, Serius

"Oh, of course I do! We grew up together. But he pretends he doesn't recognize me now. Hah."
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"Well, thank you...I bet you smell great too! Maybe I can cornfirm that later?" he smirked at Sarai.

"Ah...I am not sure if you want to play...we don't usually play for credits, just little fun bets instead. I am Nyx, by the way, and he is Samus or Sam." the bookie did the introductions.

"Yes. Pleased to meet you." Sam added. "We usually play a Sabacc variant - the losers have to do a truth or dare. However there is no real limit to the dares or the questions, so things can get a bit out of hand."

"Yep. And sadly I never win." Nyx complained. "We can go to the area in the back of the shop to play, if you want."
 
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