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A needle into a bug a needle into a bug (Dharma Vessia)

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
UTAPAU

The Dark desire one of the black ships came out of hyperspace above the world. She had come here for one reason... is was remote. Nice and tucked away where she could get a few snacks for herself. The protectorate and CIS well let them come she was as far as most were concerned an ordinary traveler. Granted one who had a ship that couldn't be scanned, protected by robed figures who set upon anyone who got too close and could outrun most ships its size. It could even house her lovely daughter as slowly shinju walked out wearing the armor she had designed.

She looked almost like a noble which given she was often at Lucien's home might have rubbed off on her... Or it was that one woman he fed her. She was a noble maybe playing with her food had rubbed some of the manners off on her. That is what she projected while walking and letting the trench coat with its high collar. The rest of the hanger didn't matter or exist while she found a place to skip around the city. Oh there was so much here one could tear apart and all the people. All the lovely things she could eat.

@[member="Dharma Vessia"]
 

Dharma Vessia

Lords of the Fringe
Character
@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Fun needed to be had. It was a little nutty being part of a government. Dharma was still adjusting and the light siders were making it easy to be around. She may not view herself as evil like common view on force users as known as Sith. It was the fact she enjoyed things that were outside the norm. Things that were torturous, blood and madness that gave her the most joy. However being Lady Inquisitor, she had an outlet of sorts. Still the need for over the top with lots of blood and guts was under the surface; an itch that needed to be scratched from time to time.

On Utapau, it was going to serve as a getaway to get the itch scratched. Walking down the ramp of her ship, Dharma had in hand a fairly large bag. It had several tools she would need in torturing and abusing the people on the planet. She went about all causal in her black dress. Although in Dharma’s reality, nothing was causal or normal. Objects around her had their two cents about everything in the ‘verse that the force flowed through.

Dharma stopped for a moment because one of the Pau’un’s canes spoke about another non-Utapauns in the area. It was a little off putting to know another outsider was around. The room for her to conduct her business could wait. The knowledge that she was here finding a way off the planet was more a concern then the natives getting mad at her for torturing their kind under false pretenses. It was off to find the other with the objects telling her where to go.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]

The hanger she was in had proved larger then previously thought more so since asking for directions went against the voices in her head telling her that this was one of the better places to release some of that tension. She could feed here, she could play and letting the madness leak out from behind her eyes while skipping put Shinju in front of a woman who a smile. At least she hoped it was a woman this species wasn't that easy to tell and the noise in her head made it all the more fun as she grbbed it going into the corner. Slowly ever so slowly Shinju wrapped her heads around the beings throat as she squeezed.

The sound of the air escaping his lungs came while her lips curled up showing white glistening incisors sharpened. His gasping scream as her lips crushed against his and came away with strips in her mouth before tossing him toward the edge brought a laugh and then. "Bye bye sweetie." She sent just enough force to make him fall off the edge. So unsafe these places were as she licked her lips getting the excess off to leave the blood as lipstick. Her senses wouldn't tell her if someone was close they didn't work like that but the tingling sensation she got from looking towards the next room was enough.

She planned it out or at least as much as she needed to do, she still had some stuff from her time as the Empires interrogator perhaps they would respect that. No they would have to and slowly Shinju walked then skipped letting her head bob up and down with the action. Letting her hands swing back and forth a little. She went towards the next hanger and looked for open rooms she could get people into, maybe these things had more to offer then tough leathery lips.
 

Dharma Vessia

Lords of the Fringe
Character
@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Dharma kept a low profile by staying out of sight while listening to the walls about where she needed to go. The other outsider was her target for now as she wanted to see if letting the other be here would cause backlash. Everything was going well until a native found her and began to question her. Dharma giggled at the man before he found himself hitting the floor. It was difficult but she did it. She dragged the man into a room and got him tied up along with being gagged. She left and came back quickly with her bag. Placing it on the table, she smiled at him and told him to be good since she had to find another plaything first.

Back into the shadows for the moment, Dharma went on looking for the outsider. It became clear when she saw a redhead woman walking about the target was her. Being secretive or not, boldness was going to favor her one way or another. She came walking up behind Shinju to study for a second. Then firmly said, "Come to do business or start trouble?" She asking more to have the items on and around the woman to answer since Dharma believed people lied all the time.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]

Shinju stood very still hearing the voice behind her and didn't need to speak just yet, no she remained very very still letting her mind think of all the answers that could come with that. She could lie and say just passing through, she could lie and say she wasn't here for trouble when she was, she could lie and tell her it was all a game but why lie. Her head turned around slowly as she let her eyes trail slowly up and down. Taking in every inch of the woman now in front of her and oh she looked tasty. All perfection and curves. Slowly Shinju licked her upper lip before speaking and meeting her eyes tearing them away from the bountiful bust.

"I am here to have a little fun is all. It isn't so often I get to visit such a world and everyone has been so tasty and the service delicious. Perhaps if you like you could join me. I was just about to have a bite." She let a smile play on her face detailing so much madness that was in her eyes, all she wanted to do was tie this woman up and oh beat her, hurt her, maybe turn her to the Commanders but for the moment all she could do was step forward a little so her constricted bodysuit squeaked while looking to match her. She would of course have to get her toys from the ship but she would make this one scream her name.
 

Dharma Vessia

Lords of the Fringe
Character
@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Giggles were given by Dharma as she found the woman’s answer cute. It was really the answer of the bodysuit that got Dharma’s attraction. She slowly circled Shinju while she chatted with the suit. In her reality, the suit was chatting up a storm about the woman with in it. It had its own voice and personality. Also every object around them were voicing themselves to be heard by Dharma. Back in the normal reality, Dharma appeared to be to someone but no other voices were around. Dharma’s gifts made her appear insane but it was how she dealt with the force with the ability to see things.

Once standing in front of Shinju, Dharma grinned as she spoke up again. “You are better off coming with me, Shinju” She added the other woman’s name to flex her abilities a little. She did go back to examining the woman more. Adding more remarks towards Shinju, “I already have one of the natives bound and gagged for entertainment.” She started to walk around Shinju to head to the room had her bag and living toy. She did snap her fingers and command, “Come.”

The reason the order was simple. Dharma did not see Shinju as a threat to her time on. No leak was going to get back to CIS about what she did here. If Shinju came or not, no big lost since there was a prize waiting for her. So the order and snap was her shifting the gears to take control of the situation. That is why she giggled as her reaction to what Shinju said. Everything was a power game in the galaxy.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]

Shinju didn't show surprise at the woman's words. No her name she was certain was infamous for being the hound of the sith. Being the one who came out from under beds to tear others apart. Then she circled her again as the thought of grabbing her came to mind for a moment. It was like the force was dancing on her and she seemed just as crazy if not more so... Oh it was delicious and Shinju lapped at it while watching her body move. Then she stopped and started walking away from their... What was it? Had she done something wrong? No she had merely observed.

“Come.”

It was a simple word and Shinju felt herself bouncing up and down at the mention of people to play with. They were going to have a tea party no they were going to play a game. The idea of dominating this woman who's name she didn't even know was there. Perhaps she could tie her up and make her talk with a little slap and tickle no there needed to be more, she wasn't like Riley or Clara. She wasn't someone pretending to be strong she was not Cain who was a fool or Lucien, or even Dranok, no she was dominant as it were. She was strong and that delicious hint of madness as the former sith felt the wanting. She wanted to follow if only to hurt things but she wasn't some thing to be ordered. She would have to make sure to emphasis that point.

Then again as she closed that distance between them and stood there behind Dharma the dress and the hair, the promise of fun and oh that underlying threat of possible violence.... Oh she wanted to get into a fight with this one and she wanted to frak her then she wanted to leash her and keep her on the ship. It would be quite a fun moment to say the least. If anything it would... It would be something to think about later. For now her eyes drifted around the area. "And what my sweet kind of entertainment do you have in mind? I can think of oh so many things I could do with you. The natives are so much more then that."
 

Dharma Vessia

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@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

The crazy train marched on to the room that a Pau’un was waiting in. The room was like any meeting room with being well lite, table, and a few chairs. Walking in, Dharma questioned the table about her plaything. She was looking to see if he was good because good meant he would die quickly. The table told her that he struggled and tried to yell for help. It was sad to find out her toy was bad but go news she now had another.

“Be kind chair, you have a guest rear.” Dharma told the chair on the other side of the table. It slid out like Dharma wanted. It whined a little but the evil eye she gave it stopped the whining. Then she ordered Shinju, “Sit in the chair, Shinju.”

Dharma went to the end of the table and took her bag. Opening it up, she looked at her toys. There was one she wanted for Shinju. However, she needed to wait for the other woman to sit. So in the meanwhile, she took her bag from the table. It was cleared of items for use in a bit. Ideas of what she wanted to do was swimming around in her mind while listening to all the object table about different things.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]

The room was everything she hoped for and the crazy was only getting more and more interesting. Talking to chairs and them actually moving to her commands. The man who was tied up seemed to be scared or intrigued... Oh she couldn't tell all that mattered is that she had been told to sit and with a frown to Dharma she moved taking the seat, the room itself felt exhilarating as tool were being brought out and slowly the noise in her head brought a smile. The small pouch of pelko barbs was there but why use that right now, no if she was going to use anything it would be one of the straps for her derriaphan sheaths to leash this new up and tie her to the wall. One of her whips could make short work. have her begging for more or spilling all her secrets.

The next set of things coming to her mind let all the thoughts leak out full blown, the small floodgate she had for violence and lust with so much more. She wanted to string this one up and flay him to shower for a time in his blood but she would have to deal with this one. Who was talking to everything.. Oh maybe she heard voices as well? That could make things interesting to see, maybe they had some of the same voices.
 

Dharma Vessia

Lords of the Fringe
Character
@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Picking up strong metal cuffs, quickness was the important part of having the cuffs. Dharma shifted behind Shinju to cuff her. Adding sweet seductive to caress Shinju’s ear as a whisper, “I know woman like you can get out but it is a test… if you are a good girl, then I’ll reward you.” She then kissed Shinju softly.

Then Dharma walked over to her bound native. She rubbed his should while speaking. It was not to Shinju or the Pau’un. She was speaking to the table. “Who is a good boy? Yes you are… be a good boy and roll over, yes… yes roll over.” The table flipped over and had its legs up. That was the normal reality that here guests; however for silly Dharma, she saw a dog like table that was wagging one end and more barking than speaking to her. That is why she said it like that.

“Now stand up, toy.” Dharma commanded the Pau’un but it was the force using his clothes to stand him up. The Pau’un stood clearly a foot taller than the busty five foot and four inches woman that was running the show. She sweetly said as her fingers caress what had the man bound, “It’s your turn to hug Shinju.” The rope untied itself and snaked down the Pau’un and slither over to Shinju’s feet. Like a python, it worked itself to wrap around the redhead. Even though the rope behaved like a snake, it was in Dharma’s world that it was an actually hissing, hugging snake.

The Pau’un could not move anyways since it was what he wore that made him stand. It in-turned kept him there. This allowed Dharma to shift her attention on Shinju. She walked over to stand behind Shnju and ran her hands over the bound woman’s shoulders to where the rope hugged against. Then her hand moved over the bust and the rope that was under them. Leaning over had her pressing against Shinju’s upper back, she used the change to lick Shinju’s neck. Then whispered into her ear, “Watch closely, sweetie…”

That was the remark to state the start of the end for the male Pua’un. Dharma actually had to focus on the man to lift him up. It was a lot of focusing since her natural state was still running the show. Her right hand reached out like she was holding him to lift him up. His arms and legs jetted out to make him form an ‘X’ as he laid in midair. There was not a command needed for the clothes to do that to him. All the objects and Dharma knew his fate. It lived up to the fate.

Dharma stood up from leaning on Shinju. She giggled as she moved around to stand over the Pau’un. Looking down, she was not showing any emotion but there was one emotion given when she spoke. It was authoritative. “Listen Pau’un… you are going to answer my questions and each lie will result in more bad things happing to you and the cute little one in the chair getting a better deal than you.” She paused for a moment. Her eyes were on him as he stared up at her. Then she added, “You might wonder how I’ll know… so let’s remove that thought now.”

Bending over, she reached down and placed her hand on his face. It was more for show since she could do what she planned without physical touch now. The force flowed around her and down her arm. It was in her eyes like a smoke moving down and invading his mind through his nose, eyes and ears. He squirmed and cried out into his gag as the force was used to alter his reality. It was madness that she was sharing, her mad world. One she lived in since her birth. Dharma did not stop there. She looked over at Shinju, the crazy redhead (All redheads are cray-cray, we all know that). That same lovable madness that Dharma had with everything talking to her in the same room was also shared with Shinju. Everyone was given the chance to see what Dharma saw.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]

The hand cuffs were oh sending shivers down the length of her body and all the thoughts of what they could do came to mind. As crazy as it was for a moment she actually thought about not being bound or set in the chair. Dharma would be disappointed no doubt but oh discipline and some punishment... Maybe a spanking was in order? Then they clicked and the shiver turned into a promise as she was kissed. Oh now this... this was fun and worthwhile. A reward like this might be worth being good... but she so enjoyed that feeling of being bad. Now she just sat there letting the sensation linger for a moment.

Then the fun started, carnage and hilarity. The table flipping was quite a sight and her curiosity was piqued this woman was so much more fun talking to things while... oh impalement... She just impaled him on the table and that distracted her as the rope went around her and oh licking... that brought her attention back with a smile. Slowly Shinju licked her lips staring at the woman's endowments while she finished threatening the man. Having him be fed to her would be quite fun and oh such a tantalizing reward as it stood and then... Then she felt fuzzy.. The woman was doing something to her head and she knew it was her.

But it was so much fun as the world seemed to be pink hued and everything animated. The walls were laughing, the table had a tail and was wagging it like a dog while her rope bindings slithered and hissed. the sights were oh so much fun to see as her head started to bob to the side. She was living this moment and crazy girls were her new best friend. Oh she wondered what was going to come next. "Everything is so colorful and I'm vibrating all over, if this is how you see the world oh I want to as well... Ohh does the blood and meat come in different colors?"
 

Dharma Vessia

Lords of the Fringe
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@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Dharma reached towards Shinju. Her hand lightly caressed the other woman’s cheek. The tone used to answer the questions given to her was more seductive in nature. “Enjoy this, sweetie because this isn’t permanent… I can only keep it for so long.” Caressing more over Shinju’s cheek and down along her jawline, Dharma grinned with a hint of wickedness. “And for blood… it does come in different colors but meat always looked to same to me.” She lean down and planted a kiss on Shinju’s forehead.

Turning back to focus on the Pau’un, Dharma went in her bag to pick out her knife. She held it so it can talk. It did not have a lot to say. Really nothing important, it sang about cutting and stabbing the Pau’un. “shh… pokie… I have to ask questions to that thing down on the table.” The knife apologized to her. Then she quizzed the man. They were simple. “What is your name… Will the Combine agree to CIS terms and who in the council are supporters of CIS?”

Yeah, they were so simple, easy as pie. Still the man lied about his name and refused to answer the rest. Everyone got to hear his clothes shout out his name and what a big liar he was. There was only one thing that could be done. Fun time for the women and pain time for the man, Dharma lean down and than came screaming from the man. She did as she promised from the start. Moving over to Shinju, she sat on the cannibal’s lap to continue on what she promised.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]

Shinju felt her mouth salivating at the sight of it and slowly strained a little under Dharma's touches... Oh they were so sweet and tantalizing and it parted her lips just enough to release a shuddering moan. Then mister pokie was out and everything was talking... The promise of excessive violence was more then enough to push her over that small edge. Her head was bobbing up and down while a smile curled her lips, the overwhelming build up to slicing the man up was too much. Then it came with him being sliced and she tried to clap while letting out a small giggle. Oh this was so exciting and fun.

The rest of the sight was all for fun and excitement she ignored the questions... Oh there was no need. They didn't matter compared to the others. No questions got in the way of the fun and right now with everything singing and talking it was surreal and Shinju felt her eyes darting around the room to hear everything The thought of leaving this world behind was actually sad, she wanted to stay and oh the conversations one could have. Imagine the grass talking each blade and that brought a smile to her lips. Then there was a hand on her back and.

There was the woman in her lap making her adjust for the weight... The sweet scents in the air of blood, pain, Dharma and under it all that delicious taste of madness. Of the sounds their clothing made as she sat there and propped her head under the woman's chin staring up. "Oh do we get to have more violence? Let me slice the next one up please master?"
 

Dharma Vessia

Lords of the Fringe
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@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Ignoring other people questions and scream, there were more answers to get from the Pau’un. Dharma went back to work. Each question asked had a positive or negative reaction from Dharma. She delivered what she promised with punishment when he lied to her. That in turned rewarded the redheaded cannibal she had in a chair. It was fun and giggles Dharma had when the punishments had to be dealt.

After the Pau’un died, Dharma used Shinju’s lap as her chair and sighed. He passed to the next life because the punishment for lying to Dharma was too much for him to bear. She did come out with a little more information. Still it was not enough in the time frame she was working in. However, there was some time to have her fun. The Combine was more in CIS favor than the radicals.

“So…” Dharma started off with as she got comfortable. “Want to break from the meal or ready for another, dear?”
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]

Shinju was too excited to move or do anything else but enjoy the feeling of Dharma sitting on her lap. The excitement was growing at the prospect of feasting again. There was many many things she could do. She could get out of the binders... albeit painfully and more fun then enjoy the sensation of doing oh so many things to this woman. She could stay here and while not usually submissive. Still there was fun from being the top at the bottom and looking into this ones mind again... The idea of seeing and hearing all those voices and songs oh it was far more exciting then one could let one. It was quite a great notion.

"I am always ready for more things to eat." She batted her eyelashes letting the innuendo go but still was giddy. Oh yes this was the good place to be, right with Dharma's chest in her face and all that came to mind was motor boating."
 

Dharma Vessia

Lords of the Fringe
Character
@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

Smiling at the crazy red head, Dharma relaxed a little as she formed another round of plans to follow. As insane as she appeared, the woman always had plans for her ultimate goal for the galaxy and the force. A goal that maybe others would call nutty, but no one saw the world she lived in until she shared it. Those that got a chance to see into it would understand why her goal was so over the top. Before she moved on with getting another, Dharma did float a question through the air to dance around in Shinju’s head. “Are you enjoying yourself so much that you don’t want it to end?”

Dharma rose to her feet to walk out of the room. It was neither her exit nor long. Moments was all that passed. She returned with an Utai. A short, chubby pale skinned hairless creature that was only four feet tall was next game contestant in Dharma’s Q and A game show. Right off the bat, she made it clear what was going down to the Utai, and that there was a reward and punishment system in the game. There was an added note about the contestant losing the game for all the lies he gave her.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
Shinju was just enjoying the moment, all the excitement of the time coming and going, of hearing the songs that came from everything. It was all quite entertaining as she sat there feeling the bindings and restraints. They weren't singing anymore no she was just now watching another toy be brought in. For her amusement to watch him be questioned... Oh this was getting better as the rules were explained to him then Shinju hopped a little to position the chair and have a better vantage point. "Oh oh oh do it, come on lets see some fun... He has been bad I can feel it." Her eyes lit up in pure enjoyment at the notion of simply being free and slicing into the man but she would watch Dharma do her work.

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Dharma Vessia

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@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]

After the new toy was secured like the one before, Dharma stroked Shinju’s head. “What an eager slave you could be…” She slid her hand down and caressed Shinju’s left cheek. “If you are a good little slave, then I’ll let you entertain me with the next toy. So keep up being such an eager slave and you’ll get your chance to impress me.”

Then started the game the two had going. The questions were given to the small Utai. It was another round centered on what the Combine rogues were doing. If the Confederacy was coming, the knowledge of what possibly resistances could be seen by the Confederacy’s forces. There were some golden eggs mixed into the pile of lies. Dharma giggled as she punished the Utai for its lies to her. The gruesome punishment took some time before Shinju got the rewards from the punishment. A reward for what all cannibals loved.
 

Shinju

Eater of the Dead
Writer
@[member="Dharma Vessia"]
The idea of being a slave was not lost but it was also not disliked. All in all if it meant getting to eat someone well... Shinju was all for that. If it meant getting to tear into something and wash with the blood... More then enough power to it. If it meant she got to bend the woman who had her bound but not gagged, was teasing her with that bountiful bosom and promises of more to come then oh yes. Her head was nodding as she salivated almost feeling it drip from her mouth as well as other locations. Slowly she looked down at the man was he was worked over by the master and a gleam came to her eyes. Oh she wanted to so much join in and partake but no... Going to wait for the next one and going to enjoy taking him apart.
 

Dharma Vessia

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Before the torture could start, Dharma gave a glance back to see Shinju’s reaction and gleam. She did not sure the reality that she saw with her newest victim, but she did keep the influence over Shinju going. There were reasons besides the fun of the world Dharma lived in. Objects in the room from Shinju’s catsuit to the wall were telling the redhead the gory details of how Dharma used slaves and people Dharma wanted information from. For a sociopaths like the two women, they were fun stories the items were retelling that had everything from chains, whips, gags, latex, and more.

While things retold stories, Dharma was questioning the toy. It actually gave more answers in truth than lies. Appearing that Utai were not kept in the loop completely, there were some details it had and lied about. Dharma punished him accordingly but kept the rewarding process on hold. The lies from the Utai did point Dharma in the right direction with her questioning. She followed the path of lies to see the truth of what the rogue Combine had going.

Once it became clear the Utai has no more information on what was needed. Life ended quicker than it began for the creature. That was when Dharma played with the redhead. Teasing and pushing buttons, the way of getting in another’s head and under their skin. That was Dharma’s goal with Shinju before getting the next player in their game.
 
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