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Close Encounters of the Sith Kind

CHANI

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Before the light-side there was darkness. Nar Shaddaa was a place where evil festered and heinous acts are a state of mind, she grew up in this place, faced horrors never to be spoken of again and it was fitting that here amongst the scoundrels of the galaxy Chani would meet her match, again, again and again.

The beginnings of night held a splendor which soothed the Kifffar's heart as she entered the hangar bay, after so many years she never thought returning was an option let alone a necessity, their arrival to this forsaken planet was known solely by their contact, a smuggler undercover, a Jedi whom infiltrated the main crime influence, they where to exchange a prisoner the Jedi caught, a darksider and was holding him for transport back to a friendly planet.

Chani spoke to Master Rasu Gan as the transport's hangar ramp extended to the metal ground, "This will be a day to remember Master." as she waltzed across it the clink of her feet echoed in the acoustic cave like space-port, the Jedi Knight was across the hangar and she waved at him,, the darksider beside him was robed, blindfolded and in force cuffs, a sudden feeling rushed over her and the apprentice shivered before continuing across the wide open space, Master in toe.
 
Lady Hel, the darker split personality of Alexandra Cinthra remained silent and quiet as the Jedi carted her off like some prized animal. Her hands moved though, resting the force cuffs for any looseness without alerting the Jedi. She wouldn't need them off to get rid of who ever she was handed of too, but she was she as hell not going to just sit here and do nothing while the Jedi acted all smug about their catch. She felt two others and smiled before dropping suddenly with no hint of her being conscious.

If there was one thing that she prided herself on was her acting, and the moment she collapsed the Jedi was down beside her before realizing what happened. Relying sole on force sight she grabbed sent her hand up into his chin and knocking him back before the two arrivals would have gotten too close. Once done her hands brought one of her sabers to her hands and cut the bonds carefully before pulling off her blind fold. Behind it was a orange eyed, ebony black haired woman that stood there with a foot on the man and two sabers. "Opps."

[member="CHANI"]
 
Sadrion had no idea who he was doing this for, or even why he was doing it. He had no quarrel or ties with anyone in the room, yet he found himself dressed in a Jedi robe, and hiding his signature from any nearby. For the first time since he had taken control of his host's body, he wore light robes with a dark brown overcoat, hood up to hide his mask, which was seared onto his face like the rest of his armor. Holding the darksider in one of his hands, he pushed her along roughly. Seemingly without warning, his 'prisoner' dropped down and aimed a kick to his jaw, which he caught with his free hand. When the woman pulled off her blindfold, she would look up under the hood to see a weathered mask, and two glowing, golden eyes beneath it.

[member="Lady Hel"] [member="CHANI"]
 

CHANI

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The abruptness of the scuffle belatedly caught Chani's attention as she was very near, too far to retreat, she stared at the escaped prisoner a moment and could not bring herself to say anything, what was going on? The thought vanished as she noticed the Jedi's eyes...they bespoke of a darkside essence, finally she found her words witnessing the prisoner's lightsabers erupt in a display of crimson power, "How did she get out!" She exclaimed to [member="Sadrion"] , Chani produced her own lightsaber from her robes that sprung to life in a pure Azure glow. Glaring at [member="Lady Hel"] , "Who are you -" She had not been reprized of the mission, it was simply recorded as a prisoner transfer, maybe the credentials where a little too simple, the mission a little too straightforward, she cursed the trap under her breath.
 
([member="Sadrion"], Sorry about the bit of a powergame last post, didn't know you were going to play the Jedi. @CHANI)

She pulled her foot from his hand and backed up a few steps with her sabers still on and in her hands. Alexandra's eyes shot from the apparently fake jedi to the two real ones, her hands tightening their grips on the sabers. "So uh... i think ill just leave.... thank you very much." She took another step back, waiting for one of them to act or for her to have the opening to escape. It wasnt that she was afraid, but more that things were really not worth her time nor worth her patience.
 
The Zabrak kept to the shadows, watching from a distance. No, he would not join in yet. Perhaps he would even allow [member="Lady Hel"] and [member="Sadrion"] to fight one another, distract before his own form would come into play. Yes, Darth Ferus would calmly play the waiting game, more then certain the trap would come in handy. Jedi were important to capture. Important to get secrets from. There was one goal that the Darth wanted. He wanted Tython.

Continually in the shadow's he waited. Waited for his chance to spring his trap. Whether or not the two other Sith would come together didn't matter to him. [member="CHANI"] and her master may not even be aware he's there. Making him that much more deadly.
 
"No, you stay." Sadrion tightened his grip on the woman, making sure she couldn't move unless he allowed it. Pushing her the rest of the way onto the main floor, he scanned the room for anyone that would be there. Looking forward at the woman who had been foolishly yelling at him, he pushed the prisoner over. When he got close enough, he altered his voice to sound like his host Xardus, if he were ten years younger. "No need for the sabers, she's fully under my control." Hiding his face under the hood, he waited for an answer, meanwhile shifting his head to the side. He felt yet another presence. Not quite as dark or powerful as his own, but dark nonetheless. Interested, he kept his mind open, while unknowingly his own presence leaked out of the cloak he had set earlier. Only the two closer to him would sense it, but that was all that was needed.

[member="Darth Ferus"] [member="CHANI"] [member="Lady Hel"]
 

CHANI

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The prisoner feigned a sense of surrender but her instincts told her not to drop her defense, the Guard seemed to have a respectable hold over [member="Lady Hel"] and for a moment she did drop her guard, hearing the oddly soothing words of [member="Sadrion"] Chani replied , "Suspicious of this situation is but the beginning of my questions," she felt oddly out of place and trapped at the same time, her Master retreated into the ship before the incident with Lady Hel and for some reason had not returned. "Normally I would just engage a darksider, it is what the Silver Jedi taught me, but this... is a little out of place for me to simply attack you. Am I wrong about how odd this whole situation is?" a perplexed grin crossed her face as she looked into Xardus' direction.
 
Hel was furious now as she found herself planted on the ground and unable to so much as move, when she got out of these binds the first to be removed from the scene was this blasted man over her. She kept silent though, listening as she was ready to get to the place that she had hoped to get to, the Jedi were a gate to something more and that was curious. Her mind though touched something familiar, all to familiar for her to ignore as her eyes searched the shadows. [member="Darth Ferus"] was who she sensed, and if he any brains in that skull he would know who it was that Hel was, and oh how that would be an interesting encounter.

[member="CHANI"] [member="Sadrion"]
 

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