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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood, Blazes places Mood: Serious-sad Tag: Tris, Taken, Salvie

When Taken and Tris arrived, it was Raja hugging to Salvie, and repeating: "I care about you. And about my siblings.... a.. and about Tris. More than I care about the empire, or uh... the Jedi, or this space station. I uh... if I were locked up somewhere mean, but you all came to visit and comforted me, I'd uh... be happier than going into missions.. getting in danger, or even being famous. I left my home planet, my family, to learn to.. control my abilities, but I've uh... long felt like the Empire doesn't help me stay in control.. they rile them up... I know you are unhappy with Tris but.. but.. she... she's important to me. Because... " Raja flailed a little at that, happy to comfort Salvie, but also clearly struggling, yet standing up for her position.
 
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Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Gambling Parlor, Sirius, Nyx, Sam. Mood: Curious, playful

"Let's do it then," Sarai smiled at Sirius. She winked at Nyx; "Well, we just might have to explore the truth of that don't we," as they bantered half playfully and half sexy.

Sarai held out a hand in introduction to the man. She wasn't sure that playing a gambling game was central to their mission but if she could relax him and get more information about Ruben the time spent would be well worth it. "Glad to meet you Samus... Sam... I'm Oriala." She considered his offer. "I'd rather play for fun stakes than credits. Things just get too serious when there is money flying about. I'd like to play and truth or dare should be fun. Let's go!"
 
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@ Taken

"Lock the speeder? Yes...if you want it to get stolen. Half the people here know how to pick a lock better than how to properly use a lock."

"Just wait me for a while. Or find a paid parking lot to let the speeder there." she said before leaving by herself.


[You can still just lock the speeder and go with her if you wish, she is just sayin' NPC things. If you do, assume you are together in the next part of the post, otherwise tell me on the discord, I will tell you what happens on your way there.]

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@ Raja, Salvie

Even without the guidance from the commlink, Tris still managed to find Raja, eventually.

She approached the lavoratory, and she sighed, before knocking on the door.

"It's me." she said softly, waiting for the door to open.

She approached Raja from behind, stroking her hair.

"Salvie...sorry for being too direct. Don't worry, I know Raja is important for you...I don't plan to keep her all for myself. I hope we can still be friends. After all...you are my girlfriend's sister." she comforted Salvie.

"Raja. This was too sudden for your sister. Let's leave her some space to think about things." she offered.

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@ Raja (Some time later, wandering aimlessly)


"This was...not what I expected. You seem to have a...special relationship with your siblings." Tris said, hugging Raja.

"Hmm...naughty..." she said, teasingly biting Raja's ear.

"But...I have heard that your species likes to do...such things. You know. If you wish to see others...I can accept that. BUT! You will have to promise that you will only belong to me...right my sweetie?" she asked before kissing her. Raja could feel that it wasn't an easy decision for the twi'lek...but she was willing to leave some space for others, if she had to.
 
Portrait1.jpgSalvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 2, Tag: Mission, Raja, Tris, Mood: Sad
"Wait!" she said between sobs as Raja and Tris were about to depart. With all the effort she could muster, Salvie managed to get up from the ground and approach them.
She managed to hold back tears for long enough to speak somewhat coherently.
"I've always believed that it would be up to me and the others to protect Raja. Well, she has just made it very clear what she thinks of that...
So you two go ahead with my blessing, I can't do anything to stop you
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She hugged Raja once more.
"Please remember that your siblings are waiting for you. We want you to serve... our purpose... with us. We are supposed to be one. Fulfilling our mission as one. If you want her to join, something may be arranged, but please, stay with us."
She turned to Tris.
"If you are not a criminal, or an enemy of the New Order, then there is nothing I can say against you and her. Just know this: if you break my sister's heart, I'll rip out yours."
Salvie staggered outside, looking as if she pulled her lifeless body along with her willpower.
"I think I need a few minutes... Call me is you need me..."
 
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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood, Blazes places Mood: Serious-sad Tag: Tris, Taken, Salvie

Raja.. did not seem happy, to say it simply. She looked at both Salvie and Tris with big, watery eyes and let herself be lead away, with little resistance. She didn't like Salvie sad.. never did she like Salvie saying bad things about Tris though. She squirmed a little and then just.. burrowed herself in the Twi'leks shoulder, not too dissimiliar to Salvie, with soft, warm sobbing and sniffing noises.

"I aah.. I dunno.." She huggled up to Tris. ".. I heard your species are prefered slaves, don't think that's the case here though .. uh.. I'm not the.. typical Zeltron.. I mean uh.. I still like being sexy and pretty and stuff.. and people being nice to me and hugging me but.. I'm also happy with you.. if.. if there's lotsa hugs that is.

My siblings are. uh.. nice.. 'specially Taken, the blue one you met.. but .. ah.. I kinda ah.. like your slightly teasing yet gentle.. thing..
Salvie in particular is very.. devoted to our mission, and that's fine but .. Not everything is perfect. I don't want you to have to go through the training that we had to.. I.. I like you the way you are."
she mumbled, fidgeting, thinking about her dream.
"Y.. you know.. minor things aside.. like.. Aaah.. I .. I dunno. c.. can we talk about the security now? You said there was uh.. a problem?" She prompted, still holding on tightly to the Zeltron, her warm, soft-red skin disturbed by slight, scared quivers. Even if Raja had the -power- to take care of herself with ease, that didn't mean she had the personality for it, without being pushed.
 
Taken(M).jpg Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Raja & Salvie & Tris , Mood: Playful, Team: None, Location: 2nd level streets

Taken parked the speeder, and paid for the spot for 2 hours, then because of th call from Raja, finding where his sisters had gone became the easy part of this side step.

He watched from a distance his hood up again, leaning on one of the walls of the station, just another dude in the sparsely crowded alley. He took a moment to see his sisters separate, Raja with Tris, then Sal on her own. Tris and Raja would be fine they seemed to be happy together, and with how much Raja loved her family she would be back on the take soon, he trusted her to get on with the mission. Sal on the other hand, where Raja had quietly been happy for them, Sal had been a little ray of sunshine, always upbeat, and even if the things she did with computers he didn't understand, he knew she was damn good with them.

After a moment, careful to not make it too obvious he was following, Taken pealed himself from the wall, falling into the gait of the other pedestrians, calmly walking forward, his muted cloak sweeping around his feet, and his standard issue, sporting rifle comfortably rocking lightly back and forth from his shoulder. Turning the corner he saw Sal sitting alone back to the wall, weeping quietly, Taken approached and slid his rifle to his front, he leaned, drained against the wall and slid down it, the sound of his clothes ruffling and draping around him, as he sat beside his sister. Quietly he reached around her and gently pulled her close, his gloved hand rubbing her shoulder lightly, speaks softly, tenderly so only they can hear.
"Come 'ere you, its OK, I'm here."

-2 crd for parking
Perception, used Acute Senses: 17
 
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@ Sarai, Serius

Nyx, opened a doorway to the side to let everyone pass to the back of the shop, while a protocol droid took over her job.

"He isn't as good, but if something happens he knows to ask me." Nyx would explain if asked about the droid.

The back of the shop was simple...there was a playing table, and nearby there was the computer system that calculated the odds and made the lists. There were fomfortable chairs for everyone, even if the room could really use the space.

"Very well...we are all here. You have played before, right?" Sam asked.

Sabacc was a card game. The point of the game was to reach as close to 23 as possible, but without going over it. There were many smaller rules, but the really tricky part, was that at random times, the computer that run the game would make the cards shift to other, random values! This made for a very risky game.

In addition to that, Sam explained how the truth or dare part would go. Everyone would write a dare and put it in a box. Then the one who won the round, could ask everyone else either to answer a question, or to pick a random dare from the box (the loser's choice).

"Lets start. Each one will first write a punishment for he losers...however do keep in mind that it is possible for you to pick your own punishment...."

[Roll me a wisdom check both of you. Also tell me what punishment you plan to give.]
 
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Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Gambling Parlor, Sirius, Nyx, Sam. Mood: Curious, playful

Sarai followed Nyx and Sam into the back room. She scanned it carefully of course but everything seemed fine. Sarai hadn't worried much about the droid and shrugged at the explanation. The Togruta wasn't concerned much with the details of technology as was her sister Salvie preferring to instead focus on the here and now of people and places.

"I've played enough Sabac to understand the game although I'm not a card sharp by any means. I'm glad we are playing for dares rather than money or I'd just give you my credits now," she smiled. "A punishment?" Sarai's smile widened. "That sounds like fun." She thought for a moment and then took a slip of paper and pen. Sarai looked around the room and smiled as she wrote before folding the paper and laying it in the box.

OOC: Wisdom check 21

Her dare/punishment is to perform a striptease.
 
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@ Raja

Tris softly stroked Raja's back ash she hugged her.

"Don't be scared...I won't let anything happen to you..." Tris promised.

"Listen...I already told Taken. It is easy to forget because it is so large...but this isn't a planet, or a space station controlled by the Empire. The security is...security, not the police." she explained seriously. "And they care for what their boss cares, not for upholding the law or something like that."

"The Baron Administrator of this station, Jaspara is very cunning...and if you draw his attention, he will try to use you. Keep in mind that he kept the Empire away from The Wheel, so far."

"Look. Whatever Salvie did, there is probably someone here who has done worse. As long as she keeps a low profile, or she keeps her face hidden, eventually she will be forgotten. But if you show your Jedi powers...or if you show you are special...I don't know. Just...there is no need to risk it...since everyone is fine now...right?" she asked, clearly worried.
 
Chiss THOT right here,.jpg Sirius, Chiss Soldier who's not that good with the force, Tag: Sarai, Nyx, Sam . All Mood: Stoic, but Mischievous.
Sirius nodded along, "I'm not much of a card player, but I am a fast learner." The Chiss said as she took a seat at the table. When she heard they were gambling for dares, she nodded again, "Good, I'm not one for gambling money, but punishment games are alright." She said with a smile.

OOC: Wis roll = 20
Punishment: loser has to go topless.
 
22082 @ Taken, Salvie

Taken and Salvie had been busy talking...and they didn't pay too much attention to the cleaning droid that approached them - it was just an other cleaning droid after all.

However, when the hovering cleaning droid stopped in front of them, it was clear that something was off.

"Hello. I have a message to deliver." it's vocabulator sounded.

Its body, with the cleaning tools at the bottom started rotating, while its 'eye' remained in the same position, staring at Salvie. When it had rotated to the other side, a small panel moved to the side.

"Mistress says that you will have to follow me. If you do touch your commlink, attack me, or move more than 1 meter away, I am to immediately activate the explosives I am carrying."

A closer look inside the open panel, would reveal that between the cleaning supplies, the space had been filled with detonite.

"Please refrain from doing something stupid, I do not wish to explode." the droid's passionless voice explained.
 
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Taken(M).jpg Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Salvie, Mood: Playful, Team: None, Location: 2nd level streets

Quite taken aback by the cleaning droid he looks over at Sal with confusion on his face, "I don't know what this is, but it seems that following it isn't a bad idea, also I'm here so we will be together, just like the sims."

He stands up, offering his hand to her then saying in her ear as she gets up "I'll call the others, it seems only interested in you, lucky I was here huh?" A playful smile across his lips as he gives her a hug. Then saying louder, "So hunk of tin, are you here for me as well, or just her? If it is just her I think I'm going to make my way out of here." Then realizing he is just as trapped as Sal, he shrugged, a little annoyed at the circumstance and followed quietly, he still had his rifle in front of him, so that was a comfort at least.
 
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@ Sarai, Serius

The other two also wrote down their own punishments, and then the game started.

"So, what are you guys doing around here? I haven't seen you before." Sam asked.

"They want to join the race, we were talking about that right before you showed up." Nyx replied.

"Damn...what, that shift messed me up."

"Well, that's sabacc for you. Good to see someone who isn't you, winning for change." Nyx teased him.

The round was won by Sarai...everyone else has to either pick as punishment either truth or dare.

"I will pick Truth." said Nyx.

"Eh...I will also pick truth." Sam added.

Sarai had the right to ask one question to each of them...and also Serius had to choose if she would pick a truth too, or if she would go for a dare.
 
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Portrait1.jpgSalvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 2, Tag: Mission, Taken, Mood: Sad, nervous
Salvie went along with Taken and the droid, subtly nodding to Taken, instructing him to try to call for help. She tried to reach out to the other, sending a simple image of herself and Taken, with the feeling of danger, but her thoughts were still too agitated from her previous emotional breakdown. (Use the Force: 9)
"This has to be that hacker I told you about. This guy, or girl apparently, really wants me for some reason. Well, if you're here, I feel more comfortable going along. But if she's willing to lure us both in, her setup will probably be nasty." Her voice was calm, but subtle tremors in her body revealed the stress she was under.
 
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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood, Blazes places Mood: Serious-sad Tag: Tris, primarly

Raja murred softly under the pettings, seeming to calm down reasoanbly quick, sighing slightly. "We should propably focus on finding uh.. Ruben in the races later. Hmn.. I still want to help Salvie, even if it is dangerous, and I'm sure there's some nice people among the security.. even if their err.. boss is a little odd.. they healed you, after all." She pondered, leaned back and then gave Tris a soft kiss...

"I a..h.. uh.. I'm a bit.. in an upheaval.. but I like having you .. close.. and calming me. Hmnnn.. So now..

Well, there's time until the race, time to look at other things.. err.. Even if this mission succeeds, there are more missions, a nasty master to deal with.. I just want my siblings.. an.. and you safe and happy.. so to get that. Hmn....
Is there an... err.. information broker around here? Someone who'd know a bit of obscure knowledge...? I had a ..err.. let's for now call it a Jedi dream.. I feel if i learn more about a place called Holocron where you can learn stuff I might.. it might help. But I'd never heard of that before so I wonder.."
Raja mused, softly nuzzling her warm head onto Tri's shoulder, taking a little while and focusing on calming down, giving a shy smile to the Twi'lek.
 
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@ Taken, Salvie

"Mistress said to only bring her and any collaborators of hers. I assume you are one of them. So I shouldn't let you leave. Apologies."

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The droid led the pair towards a nearby elevator. It then pressed a sequence of floor buttons, first the 1st floor button, then the 3rd, then 1st again and finally the 2nd. The elevator started moving upwards, playing soft elevator music...but midway it froze, its lights turning dark.

"Please, do not resist. It isn't anything lethal." the droid said, as a *shhhhhhhh* sound could be heard, coming from it.

[You both feel the smell of some kind of gas filling the chamber of the elevator. You feel kind of hot, but you resist the effects of the poison...for now. You both have 1 turn, if you wish to do something other than wait.]
 
Taken(M).jpg Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Salvie, Mood: Playful, Team: None, Location: 2nd level streets

On the walk over, noticing the tremors, he reached around his sister, placing his arm on her shoulder and rubbing with his thumb. "It will be alright, though I don't dare risk calling the others at the moment, we will be fine, don't worry about it." He continued to hold her like that until she either brushed him off or they entered the elevator.

In the elevator he decided it would be better to try to reach his sisters since now was rather dangerous, he tried to push the feeling of danger at Sarai, but the panic of the sickly sweet sent filling his nostrils prevented him from focusing long enough to touch her from there. He decided holding his breath for a little would give him more time to think one of those options was reaching for his glow rod, then decided if the droid was trigger happy it would be better to not do that. Wait, what was that skill Alk had talked about, clearing one's breath with the force perhaps, yeah, that would work. ~~ End Turn ~~

Use the Force: 10
Endurance: 10
 
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@ Raja

"If you want to do it, ok. But be very careful...you are sweet and nice...I mean you are strong too...but I don't want you to get harmed or anything..." she whispered lovingly.

"Hmmm...I don't know. That holo-cron sounds like holo-things. Maybe it is a holo of a cron or something? Or a company that specializes in holo-technology?" Tris mused.

"You could search it on the HoloNet...it is restricted, but if you work for the Empire you should have access, right?"

"Maybe we could ask Mick if he knows someone? Sorry...I was just a silly biker girl...I am not so involved into criminal stuff to have contacts and things like that." she apologized, holding Raja close to her.

"But don't worry. If that holocron thing can help you be happy...I will find it for you." she promised.
 
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Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Somewhere on level 2 Mood: Curious Tag: Tris, primarly

"Awww.." Raja smiled softly.. before hesitating.. "Well, I guess I'll wait until I hear from my siblings about.. the thing..." She pondered. "I dunno what it is yet.. just an idea.. a suspicion." She nodded, a soft, light-red hand caressing along Tris' midrif.
"Wait, did Taken tell you who we work for? Tzz.. I uh.. tried to leave you out of this.. oh well. Errr.. this is aah.. a bit of a mean test. We're kinda on our own.. after Salvie's reaction.. I'm kinda on my own..."

She chuckled, before nuzzling to Tris, the calming fragrance of her pheromones teasing the Twi'leks nose as she objected. "No no, don't say that.. It ah.. it's not that.. aah.. the holocron thing might make me happy, it's that.. uh.. y.. you make me.. ha.. happy and I uh.. want to be able to defend that happiness.. and.. stuff.." She insisted, before blushing, playfully.

"Also.. something about the lewd biker-girl fantasies is kinda.. ah.. ahaha.." She made, twirling a finger over Tris' lower belly, giving her a cute look and musing. "Y..y.. you know about what you said earlier.. me and other folks.. you know.. if you are... " She made, her hand slowly wandering lower.. and slipping into her lovers pants.
"D.. determined enough, perhaps you can satisfy m-me.. all on your own.." She suggested, soft hand taking hold of Tris's green lightsaber, gently, slowly stroking along it's length. "Ah uh.. if you can lend me a bit of your confidence, I'm uh.. s.. sure we can do this.." She encouraged, her hand slowly, sensually wandering along with her words, soft, warm, but with a certain firmness.
 
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Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 2, Tag: Mission, Taken, Mood: Nervous
As the turbolift chamber filled with gas, Salvie frowned. This sort of setup was beyond what she had expected. And it required time and access to create, let alone resources. Just who was that hacker?
Salvie managed to hold her breath and keep the gas out, but whoever was in control would probably keep them in here for a while. With her survival instincts now increasing her focus, Salvie reached out again with the force towards all her siblings, sending fleeting images of the droid's exposed explosives, Taken next to her, the turbolift, and the hissing of the gas with a single, piercing cry: Help us, please! (Use the force: 25)
 
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