A Capture and Some Torture? (Those i PM)

[Alexandra Feanor]

Funny part about Alexandra, people really underestimated her when she was afraid, and that was a mistake. As the graug made the mistake of getting close Alexandra kicked in the fear as it manifested itself around her as a complete aura of fear, the very thing Alexandra found the greatest strength in as it was the most abundant emotion in her. In one switch movement she brought her leg up and slammed it across the priest's face, empowered by the force enough to knock him back a bit. Her mind focused on the restraints now, using her fear induced strength on the through Telekinesis to remove them before looking back at the Graug on the ground raising her hands as a torrent of lightning fired out at it, before she proceed to the step over it and kick at its skull, continuously until it was clear the thing was dead.

Still in that fear induced state she looked behind her now as she stared at them, waiting for someone else to try and get close to her.

[member="Darth Vulcanus"] [member="Enigma"] [member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Enigma Alexandra Cinthra [member="Darth Vulcanus"]

Krest had initially turned to do as his master ordered, but he looked over his shoulder to watch Alexandra beat the crap out of that Krag priest. Part of the Zabrak felt a twinge of something, an emotion he couldn't quite put a finger on yet. He turned to watch her in her fear induced state for just a moment before he figured out the emotion. Pride. For some reason he was proud of how she fought. How she refused to give up. And that only made the Sith angry. While she was still kicking the beast in the head his own form burst forward to grab a hold of the back of her head.

If he got a hold of it, he'd kick out at her legs to force her to trip, force her to fall. His knee would come up in the same motion, to meet the head he was forcing down. Krest was not going to let anyone get in the way of what his master wanted, no matter who they were.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Krest"]

Alexandra's eyes shot to the side as she felt his own anger and turned, remembering her was much stronger at hand to hand combat which only made the aura of fear around her thicker. She let the flood gates open as she took in more of that fear to speed up her motions, her arm coming up and diverting his hand before attempting to slam a fist into his side before he can compensate for the woman that fought in completely desperation and fear of what would happen if she lost.

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

Krest let out a small grunt as the fist connected. He even slid back, clearly affected by the fist. And angry. He raised a hand to lift the girl up with the Force. If she couldn't resist she would find herself thrown around the room, slammed against the floor, ceiling, walls. Anything hard and painful. He would stop after a moment, bringing up his second hand to grip her arm. Once more, if not resisted, he would act, cracking her arm itself, adding a new unnatural joint to her forearm.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra collided with several of the surfaces before breaking from his grip long enough to stand against a wall, only she didnt see what came next. She saw him come close and then he grabbed her arm with the force and in a singular moment she felt her arm shoot with pain as she cried pout and tried to slam her other fist right into krest's head through the force, cornered like an animal with no where to go but death. She shot Circe a Glare before she had struck though, clearly and solely saying one thing. 'Ill kill you.'

[member="Krest"] [member="Enigma"] [member="Darth Vulcanus"]

 

[Onrai]

[member="Darth Vulcanus"] [member="Krest"] [member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

"There will be no usage of Force Collars on her." She paused, eying over the Sith Lord. "If you want to know more about the weapon, release her. I have no issues at all with you, with Krest, or with any of the New Order, but if you don't release her, you're putting yourself in grave danger. That bioweapon's already been left unchecked and has destroyed thousands of planets throughout the galaxy. And it will enjoy eating your flesh, your organs, your muscles and tendons piece by piece if you aren't careful with it."

She doubted either of the two had heard of Mnggal-Mnggal before, or even of the Blackwing project spawned from it, but it was worth a shot. Both were deadly and lethal, and were more than capable of making light work of a Sith Lord, even one as powerful as Krag.

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

He took the punch to the side of the head, causing Ferus's face to turn from Alexandra's form, but he turned his head back, the rest of his form unphased. He gripped her form again, this time as a hole as he hand done before, pinning her to the wall of the cage. With his other hand he lifted the force collar, attempting to just pin it on her through the Force. Simple.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra saw the collar and struggled uselessly which only made her more mad as she pulled and pushed harder yet once more uselessly. As the collar founds its way around her neck Alexandra's body suddenly fell limp, not from the collar but from its sudden cut off of her force powers and with that the subsiding of her alternate self in which her mind did a full shut down and reboot. Cleaning away her memories of the entire experience, or at least the part of her being at the Graug's palace and home, she would not remember any of it, only the bit that had happened on Alderaan as she would hang there through [member="Darth Ferus"] grip on her and then once released would fall to the ground in a pile.

 

[Darth Ferus]

Ferus let out a sigh and dropped [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] , once more turning to leave. He would nod once to [member="Darth Vulcanus"] before his exit, quiet once more. Nothing else was left for him here.