A Capture and Some Torture? (Those i PM)

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alderaan, Location Unspecific

Alexandra sat back on the stone that lay half way across the wide river that was about forty meters wide, her hands behind her head as she looked up at the sky on the large circular stone. Her eyes following the Alderaanian clouds as the glided slowly over head, casting down shadows upon the river and the forest that lined its banks, it was peace and quiet... minus the roar of the waterfall that was, it was peace and quiet minus that.

She wore pure white robes with a similarly pure white cloak and hood that at the time remained down, her hair remained pulled up and collected in an intricate design. A style she had done by accident one day but found it had both the functionality of remaining out of her eyesight and still looked normal. The Bulge that she had gained because of her pregnancy more than noticeable now as she remained sitting there with her eyes to the sky. Her sabers remained beside her own the stone and after a few moments she started to whistle as it was a normal day.

[member="Krest"], [member="Darth Vulcanus"], [member="Hysterio"]

(( OOC: Only rules to the RP - "The only things that can not be done in this RP include dismemberment/permanent damage/anything that just goes too far... like flaying skin, or killing the child that Alexandra is carrying (Nor force birth/attempt to alter the child... mainly because it wouldn't work anyways because of the nature of the child)."

 

[Darth Ferus]

A waterfall. Something the Zabrak once felt at home in. Something he once adored, and would choose to go bathe in it before anything else. But that was in the past. Well into the past. Krest moved to [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] 's home no longer a friend. No longer an ally. His mind was twisted, broken from the torture he received from his new master [member="Darth Vulcanus"] . His presence was almost pure dark, a void of hate, regret, and pain. He was here on his master's orders. Here to prove himself worthy.

He moved to where Alexandra laid, not bothering to hide his presence. It was dark, but familiar. Still the Zabrak who was 'killed' such a little time ago. And yet, here he was. He held out both hands, calling for her sabers with the Force. Should she not stop him, he would take both of her weapons in his own hands and ignite them.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra had nearly not been paying attention, that is until she heard her sabers fly off the rock and her head snapped back, rising to her feet immediately. Her eyes went wide as she stared, trying to speak for a few seconds, choking on her words before getting it out. "K-krest... youre alive.." Her hands dropped to her sides in relief and one slid to her stomach, the more than noticeable bulge clear now as she seemed to have one that would belong to someone 6-7 months into the timeline. "I thought you had died, its good to see you my friend, lets get you home." [member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest looked to the two blades he now carried in his hands. His once blue eyes had paled, almost glossing over. His cheek and neck where still badly burned. At this point in time, they were still healing without medical aid. Another challenge and source of pain for the Zabrak. Without even looking to [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] he closed both hands tightly. With the Force he would dismantle the Saber hilts themselves, forcibly deconstructing them. The pieces and fragments of the blades would float about his figure for a moment, as if they were dancing.

But the dance itself was cut short. Like jagged rocks they were thrown at the girl, propelled by the Force to do damage. His eyes would finally focus in on Alexandra, rageful, broken.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra noticed the damage now and the difference, and then he had done something she grew wide eyed at. The sabers, her masters... her father's sabers, broken infront of her and before she realized what came next she was hit full on by the shrapnel, her arms, body, face, and legs being cut with each passing piece, her mind only focused on the crystals as they came at her which she spent all her focus on catching while the other pieces cut her up and turned her robes into ribbons. Her eyes instantly grew wider as she realized what was happening, forcing her to stand and jump back to the stone behind her to put a bit of distance between her and him. [member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest watched her as she lept, his cold gaze never leaving his form. With both hands out he would reach into the stone pillar itself, tearing the rock apart below [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] in an instant. He would follow soon after, both of his hands at his side. He was here to capture the girl and bring her to his master, not kill her. So capture her he would, but he was allowed to damage her in the process. Any means necessary to get her to come alive.

He'd reach out with the Force as he neared her form, grasping her figure as a whole to lift her up in the air. Force Crush was not something the Zabrak was new to, and he planned to use it. At least to pin her in the air, should she not be able to resist it.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra fell instantly and slammed into the water, already breathing hard as she was gripped and squeezed. "K-krest... why..." Her vision fought her as she slowly began to pass out, she had been taken completely by surprise, one of her friends lost to the Sith and now holding her in his grip with her on the verge of passing out. "Please, let me go...please Krest." [member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest was deaf to the girls voice. [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] received no sympathy, no compassion. He would hold her until she did pass out, and only then would he leave, her in tow. To his master, [member="Darth Vulcanus"].

 

[Darth Vulcanus]

[member="Krest"]

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New Order, Throne Room of Darth Vulcanus ​

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The beast known as Vulcanus sat in the fourth throne room he had owned during his time as a Sith, this one was the most to his liking by far. A controlled flow of molten metal from a nearby Graug Forge was being trickled down from the ceiling behind the Dark Lord's throne and followed a crevice lined with Sith alchemist metal. The crevice directed the molten flow of metal though the room and created what could be described as a giant maze throughout the Dark Lord's massive throne chambers. The heat would be uncomfortable to even breath for most organics, but Vulcanus the heat and fire had become just as much of apart of his nature as breathing and eating.

Sitting his massive throne, the equally massive beast awaited the arrival of his newest apprentice. He had sent him to capture a mercenary who had recently worked with the New Order and had apparently know the boy who Vulcanus had killed that day. Well, what better way to test his new apprentice's loyalty than to have him bring pain to a woman that had once called the lesser of his old life, a friend. With growing impatience the beast waited, clicking his claws against the armrest of the throne.

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest entered the chambers with [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] in tow. He had put her on a ship after capturing her, binding her with no restraints but a simple set of handcuffs. It was through the Force that he kept her bound, holding her limbs and more or less dragging her along behind him through it. The Zabrak would stop before [member="Darth Vulcanus"] 's throne, bending a knee almost immediately. For now Krest would bow to the Darth. For now the Lord was stronger.

"I have brought her as you asked, my master."

 

[Darth Vulcanus]

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

Vulcanus could smell the wench from here and it nearly second him, but the sight of his apprentice kneeling before him gave him a twisted boost of mood. "Yes, I see that you have." were the Dark Lord's simple words before motioning towards an Imperial Officer in the corner of the room. The New Order solider gave a crisp salute before talking into his microphone, "I have prepared us a little...session. Take her to my people's hallows and place her into a restraint capsule, there will be a special droid waiting for her..."

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest would stand slowly, nodding his head once. Once more with the Force he would lift [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] , moving to the room he was told. There he would drop the woman and step out. No, he would not stay. Not unless Krag demanded it.

 

[Darth Vulcanus]

[member="Krest"]

Vulcanus arrived down in the hallows soon after, passing legions of Graug and warbeasts as he made his way deep into the tunnels. The hallows were constantly guarded by the Graug Horde and the cell that the woman now sat in made it that much harder for her to escape. As the Dark Lord came upon the two, he noticed that his Enforce was trying to leave but that simply would not do.

"Where do you think you are going?" Vulcanus bellowed. When Kest turned he would notice that the beast was now being followed by a prob droid and two Graug Priests were were carrying an assemble of menacing tools and gadgets.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra had woken the moment she hit the floor pushing herself to the far side of the restraint capsule and staring at the door that Krest and Vulcanus were in. "What going on... Krest why am i here... and what do you want Vulcanus, i served you at that battle... i dont need payment if thats what this is about." She stood, her feet sliding into an echani battle stance out of habit, waiting for him to make a move against here, waiting for either of them to try and grab her even if her hands were bound. [member="Darth Vulcanus"] [member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest cast a glance to [member="Darth Vulcanus"] before shrugging his shoulders. "I had done as you asked. Is there more?" His figure turned to the large Sith, and he simply ignored [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] at this point. He did take note of the machines and the priests, but it wasn't enough for him to be swayed or falter. He may not even falter at all.

 

[Onrai]

"Of course there's more. There's always more, Krest." Slowly stepping out of the shadows, becoming more visible as she manifested. Alexandra's proximity made things particularly easy, and she was able to appear at full strength due to their current closeness. "I haven't seen you since Sanna Legra disappeared on me. Unfortunate... she was going to be an excellent student. Now, Alexandra's currently in my employ. I would highly appreciate it were you to release her so she and the special toy growing inside of her can both be brought to their full power, one both the Horde and the New Order, or Sith Empire, or Dark Empire, or whatever the Empire is now called."

She turned, wearing a loosely fitting set of robes. "Hi there, Alex."

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

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest would only blink at [member="Enigma"] . Somehow this person knew his name, yet he himself had no idea who this person was. Instantly he reached out through the force, intent on gripping the females body similar to how he gripped [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] before. But this time it wouldn't be to restrain, but to crush, as the power was aptly named. A stranger demanding of his master would find only death here.

[member="Darth Vulcanus"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"What are you doing here... what is going on..." She was confused, hurting, and above all terrified at what had just happened. Her friend had turned on her and kidnapped her, Circe was here and seemed to be a part of this whole thing, and then Krag came in with instruments that seemed painful to the fullest degree. "Please whats going on, i have done nothing to cause this, i even helped fight for you..." She pressed her back on the wall, standing best she could and watching them, trying to summon up the force to destroy her cuffs.

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

 

[Onrai]

Of course, nothing was there. [member="Krest"] could hardly crush that which didn't really exist there. She crossed her arms, rolling her eyes in disbelief as she looked the Zabrak over. "Really? You're going to try and crush me? Voracitos is the sort of person to crush me." Sighing, she turned back to [member="Darth Vulcanus"]. "So... The bioweapon. Either you let her go so it can finish incubating the way it's supposed to... Or it'll end up incubating here. And when it escapes containment, there will be no one left alive in here. You'll have quite a Death Troopers situation in your hands."

Sighing, she turned back to [member="Alexandra Cinthra"]. "You'll be okay. I promise."

 

[Darth Vulcanus]

[member="Enigma"] [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] [member="Krest"]

Vulcanus looked between the three, his eyes cold and his voice silent. In the distance the grinding of machines could still be heard and the howls of warbeasts filled the hallows as the Graug began to dig new tunnels made for easier exit of the Graug Hordes to exit the hallows when the time for evacuation came. Vulcanus's breathing had not changed and there was no hint that he was even phased by what had been said. Inside his mind, however, evil wheels were turning within his mind and each plot that they pushed was far worse than the last. Vulcanus had no idea how he was able to do this, but a walking bioweapon was far too valuable to pass up.

"Now then, this changes everything." turning to a Graug priest, Vulcanus grabbed a force collar from its tray "put this on the woman"

The Graug priest growled with respect and entered the cage, moving over to Alex and attempting to put the force restraint collar around her neck, "If what you say is true then I demand to know more about it." Turning to his Enforcer, Vulcanus growled more orders "Tell the Horde to be sure the nuclear weapons from the Vong are prepared to be armed in case of a breakout"

Turning back to Erebus and Alex, Vulcanus grinned, "Tell me, apparition, what is this weapon?"