Private It's A Dark Night

[Sawa Ike]

Crix Maden

The music was one of the first things to come when she opened the doors... the remote location of Pandamonia was rarely a factor as it was for the miners on the world a haven for drinks and spending their credits... for offworlders it was civilization on a desolate world and for those who wanted it... a place where almost anything could go. The dancers were not a bad thing either... each there in alcoves, on stages and counters. THey lured them in after all and the bartenders kept a great many of them there as it was needed. Sawa walked through towards the back offices that led down into the areas beneath. Serving as a haven for those fleeing the different sith empires who may face... problems She had allowed many things and beings to come here for a sense of safety at a price after all no one did things for free and the sith lady walked through her office into one of the bookcases as it opened. The inner chambers filled with her silver clad Onna and several different vampire species that served here when there were problems. THe lowest chambers filled with servants who attended to the most exclusive ones that paid fees for anything they wanted.

 

[Crix Maden]

Dusk had fallen upon the horizon. The moon(s) materialized into view as the heavenly masses that provided light descended - leaving the nocturnal mass to serve as the only means of natural light now. Following his stint in Tantooine, he had gotten knowledge that there was a place that he may be interested in visiting. A sith who was both powerful and knowledgable in the Darkside - who didn't have anyone to call their pupil presently. He would see what it was all about.

The music filled his ears and the aroma of alcohol filtered through his nose, and at first glance, it seemed like your typical bar scene. Although it was perhaps more extravagant than what you would find where spacers usually convened. Crix made his way to the bar, and while he didn't drink, he knew that the bartender would know something. He peered towards her with his tainted yellow eyes. If she had seen a sith before, then this would be a strong indicator of his alignment and profession.

"I am here to meet someone,"

He spoke to the bartender and from that, Crix was able to send them off as to infer he wasn't going to be drinking necessarily at the moment. That being said, he closed his eyes and felt around him through the force. His connection wasn't incredibly strong as he was what one would classify as a fledgling within the force, yet he extended his aura and presence to its maximum girth. He wanted her to feel him as he did her.

(I'm kinda new to SW RP and I wasn't sure how to approach so I did my best xD If you have any critiques or ways to help me then please hit me up in DM! I'm open to fixing my posts)

Sawa Ike

 

[Sawa Ike]

Crix Maden

The bartender remained looking at him for a moment but moved away alerting some but she only went to others at the bar for a moment. Then back while one of the women had descended into the lower offices. "There are rules here that would be beneficial to follow." ONly pouring a drink but she went off to serve more drinks to some of the people. Sawa just found her seat in her office and looked at the cameras when she was told with a raised eyebrow. The silvery eyes looking as she scanned the bar tilting her head for a moment. "Interesting, send him down." She sat there and waited for him to be brought while K2 was there in the corner and the black droid looked on brandishing weapons. "No not yet at least."

She said it and waited as the guards would have went up and escorting one of her Xianghua with their ornate hairr and armored robes. She moved only speaking as needed. "This way." She said it and was leading the way down the stairs and into the more private rooms. Going past them until she was in the office with Sawa behind a desk and K2 off to the side standing like a normal looking astromech droid. THe guards on the corners of the rooms. She looked up with silvery eyes and leaned back in her seat. "Welcome to my parlor."

 

[Crix Maden]

Crix did not enjoy waiting and yet he did. Every fiber of his being wanted to do something other than just sit at the bar, as he was swelling with thoughts that he did not need to wait. His eagerness mounted in him and it showed as his eyes sharpened at the words of the woman. He nodded simply and stood up, following her through the building and down the dark hallway. He would inevitably be led into a room in which the Sith Lady was; allowing his yellow hues to soak in the visage.

His awareness took in those ambient to him with weapons close-by, he realized that even though they were both sith - they could possibly be enemies by the end of this conversation. He also knew if it was at that end, he would probably be lucky to escape with his life amidst an actual Sith Master.

"It's something alright," he drifted through what was available visually as she welcomed him to her place. His lips parted slightly and a curious but dark tone inhabited his expression, which inevitably fell back upon the woman who sat behind the desk. His first thought, aside from her aura, was the fact that she was beautiful - that was just the nature of man though.

"And how may I address you? I am Crix Maden, one of the last groups that were taught on Korriban by The Sith Order," Crix spoke as he provided a light introduction. He knew the woman's name, yet he wanted to call her as she desired.

Sawa Ike

 

[Sawa Ike]

Crix Maden

She looked at him and listened waiting for a moment to let him finish while she sat there. "I am Darth Shōjō and by now there are been several sith empires so I haven't kept track of which one I was a part of." She said it more as just a fact with no real interest.... she had done things before the sith and even the one sith and she had done things after so each order was less a big endeavor and more a thing on the wind. THe sith lady finally rising up and moving as she walked around the desk and was followed by the astromech droid.

Stopping only to motion with a hand to the xianghua in the corner. "Now though being one of the last groups of sith on Korriban for now at least... it could mean anything. Darksiders are able to find respite here as it is a neutral space. Fighting is forbidden even among rivals." Her head turned towards him though as she motioned to the seats he could take. "Have a seat, ask your questions, partake of food or other livations." She said it while walking around and spared a moment for Nine Lives as she felt out for her but went to her seat letting the desk retract into the floor.

With few public governments openingly allowing darksiders. The few on the edges of the galaxy can be a little extreme as well. So what was it that brought you here to me?"

 

[Crix Maden]

Crix stood before the desk, and as the woman walked around the room and spoke to the others as well as him, he would simply listen to her.

"I was born into The Sith Order...but I am here on my own accord," spoke as he was sure to keep his aura and awareness on those around him. If they were going to do something, he would want to know before it happened. That being said, he could perhaps be described as somewhat tense in the place he was not fully comfortable in. It was the sith way to glorify conflict. What sith ran a place in which fighting was banned? He was curious about that yet he didn't vocalize the skepticism.

"I'm here to learn more about the dark side. I heard you were someone to learn from. In exchange, I will do as you need - where you need it. Every Sith Master needs someone who doesn't mind getting their hands dirty," He was mostly talking out of his ass, but that was the foolish nature of the young man. He wasn't sure how to entice the woman, but he knew he must.

(Sorry not feeling the muse today XD I wanted to post though so here it is)

 

[Sawa Ike]

Crix Maden

She listened to him and had an eyebrow raised... someone to get their hands dirty.... He was either joking or trying to hard but it amused her more as she waited snapping for K2 to brandish a few weaponss and beeping. "My hands getting dirty has never been a problem." SHe said it and sat there but looked at him... one raised by the sith could be little.... slaves were raised by the sith just as easily as apprentices. HEr interest was there though he could prove useful for things. "But you do amuse me enough so I can teach you but not here. THis is a place of business and decorum is needed." Plus business was business and training was training as needed... her attention going to the guards for a moment. "Alert the ship, we'll return and the training room should be set up." She got nods and the silver clad fighters were speaking as Sawa turned her attention back to the apprentice. "Do you have things you need to bring with you?"