Greyson Family Expansion

[Nate Drake]

[member="Razor Shot"] [member="Aiden"]
Nate to the last sip of his drink why they where talking.He really had nothing to offer to their conversation so he let them talk."I'm fine with whatever you two would like.I have no work to call me away at the moment."

 

[Bolt]

Nodding quickly, he rose and gestured toward the door to his sons. As he walked he kept returning to invisibility without even consciously attempting to, parts of him slowly going from opaque to clear as a diamond. This was a nerve racking situation.

Walking them towards his old company, Zaiden smiled at the receptionist behind the desk, "Hey Samantha, not here to bother Mr Daemon again, can we use the labs though? Thanks hun, you're a doll." He said as she immediately jumped up to lead them back.

Once in one of the smaller labs, Zaiden went to a cabinet and drew forth a needle and syringe. Drawing a vial of his blood, he set it aside then looked to the boys.

"Ready?"

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[Seth Harkness]

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Aiden nodded " yes, im ready" he said looking around before pulling his hood off and sighed softly.

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[Bolt]

Taking the blood necessary for the vial, he set it aside. Looking to Nate he also drew his blood, then grabbed all of the vials and handed them to a technician. "Get these compared. I want to know if we are related."

Before long however, actually in a surprisingly short time he returned and handed the results to Zaiden who read them and nodded. Handing the page to Aiden for confirmation he smiled, "I'm a father."

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[Nate Drake]

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After the blood is taken Nate just sits and lean back.Why he waits for the test to comeb ack.

 

[Seth Harkness]

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Aiden took one glance at the paper but put it to the side and inside he hugged his father tightly, for someone his size he was surprisingly strong. " I'm glad I found you... I'm so tired of being alone."

 

[Bolt]

Zaiden offered back an awkward embrace. He was definitely able to feel, especially love. But he had just met the lad. Soon though his sons would know they could call on him for anything and he would jump to their aid.

"Alright. Now I wish to show you my estate here on Val'hala. As I used to be the king, I actually have the largest on the planet. You both are welcome to live there if you please. Anything I have is yours." Zaiden said leading them from the building.

Before long they were walking through double doors that stood 25 feet tall, into a hall adorned with at least a million creds worth of fine silken tapestries. Ignoring this all, Zaiden headed for his main room in the building.

Stepping into the massive closet he removed his shirt and jeans, replacing them with a fine silk shirt, with the Greyson family crest as his cuff links. Over this he wore a beautiful blazer, which matched the pants he adorned. Ending the outfit, was a pair of leviathon hide shoes.

Coming back out he looked to his sons, "I'm thinking we need a party... I will contact your aunt."

Closing his eyes, Zaiden reached across time and space, sending a message through the Force. If his sister senses it, she would feel his warm love and urge to see her. Then following that he typed a swift message that said to come here.

It wasn't until then he realized she thought he was dead. That this was his clone...

"Poodoo. Probably should have went to her sooner. Hope she's not pissed." Zaiden muttered.

In the back of his mind Zander sighed, She might be. But I am guessing she will probably be glad that your back to the way she remembers us.

Zaiden replied with a thought of his own, She will probably find it weird that now she technically has twin brothers that just happen to inhabit the same body. Well have to work on betting this fixed as well.

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[Seth Harkness]

Looking around the massive room they entered in Aiden blinked a few times before he reached up and again pulled off his hood. Shaking his shaggy black brown hair he then sighed. Even though he could not fully see the room he stood him he could tell it was amazing.

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[Feena]

The Queen of Naboo. That was her role in life now. The virus had all but extinguished her once powerful sense of the Force. She could still wield it, but trying to sense, even family, was near impossible now. But she could still heal, at the very least, and that brought some solace to her. Her one useful skill had not been hampered in the least by the illness.
Now if only she could cure herself before it killed her.

"Maraea," she called for her favorite Handmaiden, "Any messages today?"

The Queen yawned into her hand as she waited for her Handmaiden to approach. She was tired. Things had finally started to slow down, for the first time since her election to the Throne three years ago, but now her would-be political opponents were readying for the upcoming election, unaware that their biggest opponent, the current Queen, would not be seeking a second term. Only a select few knew. Not even her husband was aware.

With her declining health, the Queen wished the spend her final few years with her family. She had done her work, brought Naboo to an economic utopia. The planet had never been more secure. Oh, she knew that this point, if she ran for re-election, she would win by a landslide. She would not even have to lift a finger from now until the election. She would not need to campaign. She would win. Her actions spoke louder than any speech ever could.

"Majesty?" The Handmaiden said, bringing her the datapad, "You... may want to read this one."

The Queen raised a thin, dark eyebrow at the young woman as she took the holopad to read.

"...Impossible. My brother is dead," she dismissed at once, "You send a message back. You tell him, we will not be tricked. If an Assassin wished to come for me again, he will have to do a little more research. Trying to lure me out with my dead brother? Ha! I was certainly not born yesterday."

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[Bolt]

Zaiden glared at the received message that was a simple decline. He hadn't thought it through. She would understand if he had said Zander, likely coming then, but he had said Zaiden...

Looking to his kids he gestured to them, "Let's go. We will go visit her."

With that he walked from the home to a large transport. Reclining in the rear, him and his children left to a Naboo.

Soon enough he heard his pilot call from the front, "Sir we are nearing your sisters land." Zaiden rose and yawned heading for the exit ramp. Opening it he stared down at the building. Smiling he called to his sons, "Let's introduce you to your aunt." When they got to the front door, he knocked three massive blows.

Then instantly vanished from sight and sensor.

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[Nate Drake]

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Nate sat back in the chair he was in and cross his arms."Are you sure that's a wise idea.I don't really look forward to maybe being a arrested by my aunt."

 

[Seth Harkness]

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Aiden stay guiet the entire time keeping his face hidden in his hood seeming very nervous by the way he kept tugging at his hood trying to make it pull dosn more but it would not

 

[Feena]

The Naboo Palace at Theed was heavily guarded. After assassins had made attempts on the Queens life, not once, not twice, not even three, but a grand total of twelve times in the last four years, The Queen had finally said enough was enough, and hired additional security. A real shame, because the Queen did oh so love visitors.

By the time the Greyson and his recently discovered children had arrived, the sky above was black over the city of Theed and the Queen was busy at her desk while the rest of the Palace slept. Feenara never slept anymore. Not really. She caught naps here and there, but with less than a year left in her term, she still had much work to do. Projects that she never did get to finish.

Sanctuary, her brain child, the organization designed to bring relief to a war torn Galaxy, was still just hanging on after being nearly cut off and destroyed by the dead faction that was once known as the Systems Authority. Now as she worked through the night, that was what she was concentrating on, while adding things here and there for the festival that was coming up in a few months, celebrating the Naboo victory over the Systems Authority during Feenarahs first year in office. She would lay the final brick to the re-built city wall, unveil the statue commemorating the fallen soldiers, and finally announce her retirement.
After retirement, she could at last fulfill her dreams through Project Sanctuary. At the very least, she could get it started again, before she died.

"Majesty?"

The Queen looked up to her personal body guard, Percival, standing in the doorway.

"Majesty, security has reported an intruder inside the Palace grounds."

Feenarah grumbled and shut her planner. Great. First an assassin tried to trick her into leaving the palace, now one was trying to sneak in.

"Well, go on. Catch him."

"No, you Majesty. He is just... standing there. At the door. There are two others with him."

The woman raised an eyebrow and motioned for him to move forward to bring the security footage up on her console. What she saw made her go absolutely still.

"Zander..." she whispered, then turned to Percy, "Bring them in. All of them."

"As you wish, your Majesty."

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[Nate Drake]

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Nate raisedb and eyebrow at his father and says to him."Really we came all this way to stand here and wait."

 

[Bolt]

With his Force Cloak in place after a quick moment of the cameras seeing him, he knew that the doors would open. Whispering into his children's head with Telepathy he said, Go inside. The welcome party will lead you to your aunt. I'm going to have a little fun.

Utilizing control over heat, he made the general air around them around 98 degrees so heat sensors could not find him, and when the door opened he slipped over the mans had with a nimble leap. Moving silent as death through the halls of the Palace he sent a small probe ahead in the form of his Force Shadow. Finding his sister quickly, he headed that way.

He was going to annoy his sister, and it was going to be fun. The greatest master of a specialized talent did not mean was mature.

Stepping into the open door, he glanced ahead. There she was. One of the only people he had ever cared about. She looked every bit the same she had before. Smiling to himself he looked around.

Moving silent as death to the table she sat at, he gripped the frame and gave it a quick jerk. Then tiptoed back and grabbed a painting on the wall, jerking this to he let it fall to the floor. Next he came towards his sister and used the Force to ruffle her hair a moment.

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[Nate Drake]

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Nate just sighs."Whatever you say but I better not get attacked."He walks through the doors slowly and carefully.

 

[Feena]

As Percy went down to take care of business, Feena sat silently at her desk, too weak to stand at the moment. She did not sense the presence in the room, but she did know who it was instantly when things started being disturbed.

"Stop showing off," she snapped, "If you are really my brother, show yourself. If you are here to kill me, then you are easily the clumsiest assassin I have ever had the displeasure of encountering. Get on with killing me already, so I don't have to bear witness to you further shaming yourself. It;s embarrassing for the both of us, I assure you."

She snorted and picked up her wine glass. If it was her brother, then she was going to have to be sufficiently drunk to deal with him. Talking to ghosts were really more her daughters thing, the poor girl. She'd been cursed with future sight as well as the unhelpful 'gift' of seeing the dead. Very, very unfortunate.

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[Bolt]

Zaiden released his hold on the Force, a mock pouting look across his face, "You're no fun!" Summoning a chair from nearby, he sat just as it slid into position and reclined, "Oh yeah please tell your man to not scare my sons." Zaiden said; why be suspenseful when you could just drop the bomb? No reason to play a guessing game.

"How have you been dear sister? It has been far to long. Six years feels like a thousand when your dead." He said, looking around he sighed, "Still with the wine? You have anything heavier?"

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[Seth Harkness]

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Aiden looked around staying quiet he was very nervous about being on an unknown planet and in somes home he had never meet before. His face still hidden by his hood

 

[Feena]

Ah, yes. Here we go again with this one. Dead. More dead people in her life. She was starting to grow weary of how... impermanent death was now. When she died, she had every intention to stay dead! She had it specifically stated in her will that no clones were to be made, no essence transfer was to take place, no crazy voodoo business... None of that! Dead was supposed to be relaxing, for Force sake!

The Queen gave her Brother a withering look and drained her glass- only to choke. SONS!? She was an auntie? WELL! Brother dear had sure been busy, hadn't he? Was this before, or after he died?

"You know, you are doing nothing for the state of my health," she snapped, "Brandy over there in the cupboard. Grab two glasses. I need to be significantly more drunk to hear this all, I suspect."

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