Nobody Likes a Nosey Neighbour... and His Friends

[Nima Tann]

After a very tiring day of fighting... pirates, whose numbers seem endless, again, she was very eager to immediately jump in the bed, as for once she felt very sleepy and exhausted from work. Ice was very quick to come meet her at the door, with his playful attitude he wanted her to play with him of course his tail wagging like crazy, it was like his energy was a neverending source ! "So tired today, Ice... Maybe tomorrow?" She said with a smile, while petting his huge adorable head. Ice answered with a whine, but then a happy bark afterwards. He was going to forgive her for this? Probably not. He was probably, with a strong possibility, going to chew every single furniture in the house for a punishment. Well, they were already old anyway, so teeth marks would look like decoration on them. "Just... don't go too crazy, okay. Promise I'll wake up early to play with you." Ice barked again with his usual happy... and trollish tone. She sighed with a smile then started to walk towards the bed. Yep, she was even too lazy to change clothes and threw herself to the bed.

Just about to sleep, she heard some voices outside her house, and her Jedi senses were tingling like crazy, so she got out of the bed and moved towards the door. Ice was growling as well, looking directly at the door. And the fact that the voices were coming in the middle of the night, this couldn't be very good! Though... some of the voices sounded like old people. Anyway, knocking came after not so long... Alright. Sleeping was forbidden for the Twi'lek, now that became a rule. "Ice. Stay calm. No attacking unless I say so, alright?" Then she slowly and carefully started to move towards the door, Ice coming directly behind her but he had the more aggresive attitude, growling and very tense. The playful wolf from before was completely gone now. "Going to open the door, stay ready." Then the doors opened, revealing the ones who were rude enough to knock on her door at this hour...

Find out who , in the next episode of Nima's Nosey Neighbours, brand new comedy series rated 10/10 by Holonet Movie Database!

 

[Nima Tann]

And the doors opened fully, which led to another surprise yet turned into a relaxed sigh later, which resulted her lowering her weapon but not without a look of annoyance. She really had to sleep and didn't have the energy to deal with this right now. Definitely it was better than some Sith suddenly showing up at her door though. Yep, it was Master Krook, the one old Jedi Master whose nose was broken by [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"], was back... and he had some friends with him this time. The man was too stubborn... Well, she hoped they would stop annoying her and she would get to sleep soon. Anyway, she let the thoughts vanish and put a fake smile on her face. "Master Krook. What a pleasant surprise." She said and nodded to the other Masters, her tone was very sarcastic but it would be pretty obvious anyway. "So, to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit... in the middle of the night?" She asked curiously. it seemed Krook had urgent things to say, if he was rude enough to come to her house in this hour.

"You see how brainwashed she is from that woman, my friends? She is welcoming us, Masters of the Sanctum, with her weapon at her hand. What a Jedi like attitude." He said, with his usual stubborn voice. The other Lighter-than-thou Jedi agreed as well nodding and whispering at each other. Gossiping. What a Jedi like attitude. So, they were doing this now? She sighed out of disappointment. "It's the middle of the night. You were wandering around my house, so I think it's pretty normal for me to be cautious here. I am tired and I really need to sleep. So please, return back to your homes now. I really have no energy for this." She asked them pretty nicely. Unless you pressed all the wrong buttons, Nima had this ability to stay calm at situations like these. But of course, the short tempered Jedi Master did not like to be proven wrong. "You are corrupted by Dark Side. You have corrupted my Padawan with your witch ways. Your 'friend' punched a Master of this Sanctum in front of you, and what you did? You congratulated her. Neither Dark Side, nor you is welcome in this Temple." Not only a short tempered one, he was also a coward. They didn't need audience to witness this. Besides, he was totally telling the whole story one sided.

"Master Krook... Lying is not very Jedi-like. You know your Padawan wanted it and there was no corruption involved in it, you've read her mind without her approval. She has come to me and apologized, for a thing she didn't do. If what you did isn't a crime, I don't know what is. And the irony is that, you are here trying to criminalize me to these Masters because I have no pink clouds over my judgement like you? And excuse me for saying it but, you totally deserved that punch. You were talking as mindless as this exact moment." And then, she added with a sigh. "If there isn't anything else, I want to sleep now. Good night." Just about to proceed to close the door, her hand was grabbed harshly, by none other than your ordinary pissed Master Krook. "No you don't! You can't just disrespect me and get away with it this easily you karking Dark Side we...urgh!"

Ice had enough of this man, and disobeyed Nima's words, activating the aggresive mode and jumping on the man immediately in a moment's notice, managing to make him fall and take the Master under him. He growled with such anger towards his face that he looked like he was going to bite the Master's face off. She didn't see Ice that angry before. And for Master Krook, he was trying to get away but there was no way getting the mutated wolf off him, instead he continued to shout like crazy. "YOU SEE MY FRIENDS?! She's so filled with the Dark Side that she sends her beast to kill me!" After he said those words, the other Masters immediately activated their sabers, which she reacted by activating her saber as well. This whole situation was out of control, and she was being criminalized for it! If only the Temple had better control, then this whole thing wouldn't happen! When did the Jedi become so blind with the Light to bring them to the point of not seeing what was really happening around them?

The only thing she knew, was she was outnumbered. And Master Krook was probably dying inside as the 3 meters mutated wolf on him was angry enough to the point that it feel like he was going to bite your face off in a second.

 

[Nima Tann]

Things suddenly going worse, one part of her was a bit angry at Ice because he didn’t listen to her again! But other part of her was proud of him as Master Vrook really deserved it this time. She was ready to let this all go but he didn’t. His Jedi ego was hurt so much by two women that he couldn’t do that. Nevermind, Vrook was her last problem for now as he was probably very busy with Ice trying to bite his face off. But the others, the Jedi Masters that were manipulated by whatever Krook was telling them about her all this time, were ready to attack as they immediately activated their lightsabers. Nima’s was activated as well, but she was in the defense mode as she still had no intention to attack them and wanted to solve this all peacefully, then go back to sleep. “Look, Jedi Masters. You are my elders, so you should be wiser! You do know that all the Dark Siders aren’t Sith, right? Haven’t you seen me fighting dozens of them already? Helping the SSC to win wars. I am even in the Council. If I were bad, then I think the Grandmaster would see it.” Then she added. “I have done nothing bad to you. You are the one that came to my house in the middle of the night. Threatened me and insulted me. I don’t understand.” She didn’t understand why. She didn’t want to understand why, she just wanted to let all this go.

The other Jedi Masters seemed to be hesitant after this little talk, yet afterwards Krook’s annoying voice could be heard again. “And her “friend” is a karking war criminal. We let our Temple to get corrupted by them. And now they are trying to corrupt our Padawans, our people. They are trying to make our people like them so they would take over our Temple and do whatever they want. Jedi Masters, don’t let this little girl influence your mind. I have been a Jedi Master longer than she has, and she is a pathetic excuse of a Master. And don’t even let me talk about your other sins…” Nima understood what he was talking about, she wasn’t stupid. And even though she just wanted to command Ice to bite his face off, she let this go. No killing, or she would be the criminal. Even though it looked like no matter what she did, she would become one. “It’s none of your business. My private life is none of your business!” She talked, accidently letting a bit anger in her voice, which was immediately taken into advantage by Krook. “You see now, Masters?” Krook asked with a smug face, but then got scared by Ice showing his teeth.

The Masters, even though this whole thing was a bunch of poodoo, seemed to be convinced that Nima was a threat for the Temple and for the Jedi. “Ice… let him go.” She said with a sigh. Ice even though looked at her with confused eyes, obeyed the order as he understood what she was doing. “Look… He is doing the exact same thing that he is trying to blame me. He is trying to manipulate you into thinking I am the bad one here, can’t you see?” The Jedi had become such hypocrites. Or were they always like that and she was seeing it now that she was opposing their beliefs?

Light Side was a hell of a religion, wasn’t it? It was making them blind. They knew, they probably knew that she was telling the truth. Right? Maybe they would just give up and go home, nothing needed to be done here today.

And where were the Jedi security you say? Well, probably they were being lovey-dovey somewhere else. Who knows? They should’ve come a long time ago…

 

[Nima Tann]

“Jedi started their downfall when they let the darksiders get in the Temple and do whatever they want.” One of the Jedi Masters said, repeating Krook’s words. “You were different than them. But now, the way you are acting, the way that you are trying to persuade us they are good. You are corrupted by the Dark Side. You have become their ally.” The other added. The more aggressive one seemed like he was holding himself not to jump and attack Nima immediately there. But a huge mutated wolf between them was a good factor not to as well. “I know Krook for years, I will take his word against a corrupted girl like you.” Then the “wise” one talked, they all had a similar approach in this situation even though their words were different, they all didn’t want Nima to be there and that was quite obvious. “You are a threat to the Temple, and as a Jedi our mission is to cleanse the galaxy from threats. You don’t have the power here, you can’t influence us.”

She could see all of them drawing their lightsabers closer and taking their positions. So, when the situation was about their precious Light, even wisdom could be a hard thing to maintain, huh? And, it had to come to this. They were so blinded with the Light that they didn’t see the reason. Expected, but still not understandable. And after this point, there was no turning back. She could see Master Krook grinning at the back, the man was a coward. A manipulator. And a hypocrite. All of them were. Nima was disappointed, simply disappointed. The Jedi she knew and has seen from her stepfather were long gone, replaced by these religion fanatics that would not see reason no matter what if someone opposed their beliefs, and realizing it now, she felt stupid and played.

“Ice… go back home and wait me there, okay?” She said, then repeated her words. “I don’t want any harm to come to you.” Ice didn’t listen but instead continued to growl at all of them. Being loyal as ever. At the very worst time. “Ice…” Ice barked in response, it was like he was saying. “I am ready.”, with his stance ready to attack in one nod. She sighed. The wolf was indeed a stubborn one, if he didn’t listen, he wasn’t going to listen anytime soon. One day this would become quite a problem so there was a problem that needed to be fixed. She didn’t want him throw himself into dangerous situations when she ordered him not to. But anyway, that day wasn’t today. “Masters… You are about to attack someone that is innocent, by the words of a mad man. And if you attack, I’ll need to protect myself. I really don’t want to do this, just go home. We can talk it out in the morning.” The irony was, she was being more Jedi than them right now, even though the Masters saw otherwise. Nima was a pacifist outside the battlefield, so she was trying her best.

Krook activated his saber as well. It was like they went deaf too, as well as blind. “It’s no use. They want to…” She stopped here, everything seemed so unreal now, but also very real. It was a very complicated feeling that she didn’t want to explore much but had to. “Be ready, Ice.” Just as she said it, one of the Masters charged towards her, as she defensively put her lightsaber between them.

And then the first clash of energy happened and it was the point of no return. It had become a battlefield, where Nima would not be the same as the previous one. She would still try not to kill anyone as it would be more headache for her, but it didn’t mean she was going to go easy on them. They were here to threaten and insult her loved ones after all, right?

And there was still no trace of Jedi security. Oh well…

 

[Nima Tann]

The ultimate battle between the Jedi Masters started with a simple clash. Nima was very much outnumbered and had less experience than them according to the ages of these men, but she was very determined. "Stay..." She said as she dodged one of the attacks, and Force Pushed him away from herself. Something inside her was tingling, and it would be a bad sign often. "... out of it Ice and go home, I got this." She still feared for her wolf's life even though hers was on the line right now. He of course didn't listen and continued to defend her from the attacks coming from other side when she wasn't looking. She had no chance other than winning this duel, and maybe then they would listen to her if she tired them enough. She still had no intention to kill any of them, even though if she lost... Well... She had no chance for that. These religious Jedi already targeted her as the enemy amongst them, so they wouldn't listen to reason anymore. And then another attack was evaded by Nima, luckily she was very fast so she could evade their strong attacks, but no one said it was very easy! Each evade took out more strength. And adding the fact that she didn't want to fight and she was very tired after a day like this, she was in a pretty bad situation right now.

What did the Krook say, to manipulate the Masters this much to make them attack another Jedi in the Temple? Who knows? His pride had been completely destroyed by the two in the previous weeks, so maybe that was revenge? She would laugh if she wasn't being attacked to the hypocrisy. But of course, if you asked them, you would get an answer in these lines. "We are doing it in the name of the Light." Well, Nima didn't know this mighty entity that much, but she would have a guess that it wouldn't want so much unneccessary violence in the Temple that was created for itself. But of course, religion was something like that. One would do anything to prove themselves to those mighty entities even though their actions didn't make any sense. And often blinded by the Codes that has been written by those who came before them, they would act like they knew everything. Nima closed her eyes and called upon the Force, then jumped out of the crowd just to get some space and not be overwhelmed by them. After taking a breathe, she was yet again surrounded by the Masters.

She was getting tired of it, so, collecting the Force around herself, she immediately created a big Force energy around her that would throw anyone near her. Some of the Masters fell down to the ground with such speed that you would think some of the bones were broken, some of them were much luckier and could regain their balance. And all of them were a bit angrier, that could easily be read from their expressions. She was the one to launch an attack this time. She ran so fast that you would need to be careful if you wanted to see her, then jumped to one of the Masters, immediately meeting his lightsaber as a defense, she was very quick, attacking 3 times in a second, and was surprised that the Master was having problems defending himself. It seemed age was good for experience but not for skill, huh? Then... a voice could be heard. A whine. One of the Masters attacked Ice, and seemed to manage to hit him. Nima immediately losing concentration, took a hit and a huge wound was opened on her arm with a huge pain but she didn't care about herself right now! Anger building inside her, she jumped between the Master and Ice, as another hit about land on him she defended him by taking the hit herself... right in the stomach. Gasping for air for a second, trying to understand what happened just now, another pain wave hit her afterwards. Even though she was strong, one against five was not that fair after all.

Then it was all cold after that, she could hear Ice barking, the Masters looking at each other with shock... and a distant voice could be heard... Being so close to death so many times... well, she had never had a lightsaber to the stomach before. It hurt. She felt like her energy was slowly decreasing, she had a hard time trying to keep her eyes open and gasp for air. And then... she felt something... a warmth... A warmth that was so familiar that she could recognize if she wasn't dying, and a voice slowly being more and more clear as her eyes slowly closed down...

"You rest now. I'll take over from here." After the voice she felt like the control over her body slowly got out of her hands. She didn't feel like she was dying though, it didn't hurt. It was more like a sleep, a much needed sleep.

And Nima would open her eyes once again, eye color changed from icy blue to bright green. There was a huge amount of energy radiating from her, and it was very strong that even its existence would damage a person, and of course, it was nothing positive. "You will pay for that." The tone of the voice was enough to say that, chit was about to go down.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZcoqR9Bwx1Y

Someone was about to have a bad time.

Spoiler

Achievement Unlocked: Mom!Nima intensifies

 

[Nima Tann]

The masters still in shock about what happened just now, Daesha, Nima's mother, was already on the move and there was a visible smile on Nima's face. Her mother had a very much different skillset than Nima and she had no worries about not killing them because they tried to kill her daughter, it would add to the element of surprise and that would be a good advantage, even could counter the fact that Nima took a critical hit to her stomach and the spirit was less comfortable keeping her together even though she was a master at assuming direct control. Anyway, whatever she was going to do, she had to be fast, which was no problem for Daesha, as she was even faster than her daughter and knew some advanced tricks. She, collecting the Force around herself focused on the Master that was holding the lightsaber and her talons slowly took over his brain, then slowly his body, taking control of every and each atom, then suddenly the Master's body disappeared into nothingness along with Nima's, then start to appear again, switching places! Now she was the one holding the lightsaber and the lightsaber was in the Jedi Master's body. Daesha smiled. "How does it feel to be at the other side of the lightsaber? Does it hurt?" The Master shouted in pain. Daesha's smile got wider, hearing his voice in pain. "Good. It hurt her too..." Twisting the lightsaber inside him right to left, left to right and hearing his shout get louder and louder with the amount of pain he felt intensified, she let go of his brain. Apparently, this was all an illusion, in the real world, the Master would collapse immediately to the ground shouting and screaming, with one difference. There was a huge wound in his stomach, opening more and more each second, painting the ground red. She wanted them to suffer, each and every one of them.

"WHAT THE KARK DID YOU DO? JEDI ATTACKING JEDI, THIS MEANS CIVIL WAR!" The annoying man said, Krook, the one who started everything. Amusingly he was all talk and nothing else as he decided to stay back and do nothing meanwhile his friends were going down one by one. He was Daesha's last target. First, she wanted to get rid of the audience. So, using the Force to quickly pull off the lightsaber from the body, not to cause anymore damage to the organs, a pressure hit her. Blood wanted to get out, she didn't let it do that. Not yet, not until it was all safe for Nima. Luckily Daesha was resting all this time, she had enough power to both continue fighting and keep the body together. So, after regaining her balance back, she activated both the blue and red lightsabers, then suddenly vanished, reappearing just behind one of the Jedi Masters. "Behind you!" One of them warned the Master, and he immediately turned his back and took a defensive position. Daesha disappeared again, then reappeared behind him again, with a quick swing she cut his legs off, shouting in pain he fell to the ground, and there was blood everywhere. The legless Master started to curse, probably a defense mechanism to forget the pain. She gave a shaming look. "Pain won't go anywhere." She said, and as Nima, she didn't like people cursing as well! One less...

She was surrounded by the remaining Masters, each closing in one by one. Daesha collected the remaining Force around her, and suddenly pushed all the energy away from herself, creating a big Force Push, and with the huge friction, the energy turned into electric. Masters managed to defend themselves against the push and the electric, but they were Masters so that was normal. Without another second wasted, she focused on the energy around her more and more, the Force push got bigger with the friction, electric was now more effective. They used their lightsabers to reflect the electric, but it was then she focused on the electric and took control of the energy, the energy reflected back to her went up and up and up until high enough, and then suddenly struck them in the back when they thought they were gone. And then the Force Push, now that they were electrocuted and distracted, worked and they started flying backwards, it was then Daesha used her illusion skills and put up a wall with full of spikes to the each place wherever they were flying to, they would feel an immense amount of pain when they crashed into it, and knowing that Daesha's powers held a bit more realism than Nima, this experience would be not so pleasant for whoever was going to hit the wall.

There were only a couple of them left now, Daesha was pretty bored and Nima's body was in no condition for a longer battle, so she took out the remaining ones with her mentalism, sending out a big Mental Blast, crushing their minds into nothingness. They would suffer from long-term memory loss, or even it could make them forget to do even their most basic activities, according to how strong they were. And now, she was alone. With Krook. "Did you learn the feeling when you see your loved ones hurt?" She said, moving towards him with her lightsaber still on. Krook was angry. "You karking.... What did you do to my friends?!" Daesha smiled. Krook probably see some of his friends shouting and crying out of nowhere, as they were all victims to her illusions. "What did you do to her?" Her voice was cold, but she was smiling. That would be a bit creepy for the Jedi Master. "We did what we had to! She was an ally to the Dark Side! She was going to destroy our Temple with her witchy ways. She was a threat! The Light Side will prevail! Now I can see I am right!" Daeshana's face dropped. He was speaking too much. "Nima was never a threat to you, but I am." Then she launched suddenly, met the lightsaber of Krook. So he could fight! Their battle continued, dodging each other's attacks, landing hits, then it ended by Daesha cutting the hand of Krook, he immediately shouted in pain and found himself in the ground. "Kark you! YOU HEAR ME! KARK YOU! I AM THE HERO THE COALITION DESERVES! I AM THE..."

"Shut up." And then, Daesha sat on him, and sent a punch directly to the face. There was no way to run from Daesha's hell. She especially wanted him to stay conscious, wanted him to feel every punch. And another punch followed, and another, his face was turning into a puddle of blood slowly, and another, and another. "S...stop...." Then he added, half conscious but he was sure feeling every punch. "What... are... you?" Hearing the question, Daesha stopped for a moment, she was visibly sad. "A mother..." She replied, her voice was full of loneliness and regret, but then returned to punching him a little more, until his face was nowhere near to be recognizable. "If you don't get up and bring them to a medbay now, they will die. Think you can do that, the hero the Coalition deserves?" Then she got up, and turned to Ice, who was watching what was happening all this time, quite shocked and didn't understand anything. "We'll need to bring Nima somewhere safe." She said, then suddenly pain hit, with blood coming out of Nima's stomach. She was losing the control. "Fast."

 

[Nima Tann]

The battlefield was soon painted red by the blood of Daesha’s enemies, and they were done here. Now, Daesha wasn’t a bad person even though she was a Sith before she died, but the backstory was given very detailed in another thread so there was no need to repeat those. Let’s just say she was a very protective mother. Anyway, as Ice pretended to understand what was going on but he was sure that Nima was in danger, he barked and barked again, telling her to follow him, leading Daesha to the transportation section of the Temple, and found the same person who brought Nima and Sio to the Hotel before. Daesha smiled, now that was an intelligent dog! Anyway, he was happy to see Ice, but who wasn’t anyway? “Hey boy!” He said before petting his head crazily. Ice was very amused for the attention he was getting, but then remembered! He barked again. “What’s wrong?” The man asked, and then saw Nima coming. The wound in the stomach was not visible, and she was acting weird as Daesha was having a hard time keeping the control.

“Master Tann! What happened?” He asked, Daesha coldly looked at him, one would say it freezed the whole section. But it was a very distant look as well, as if her mind wasn’t there in a whole. “None of your business.” She said, with a cold tone. The man was suddenly shocked with this change of behaviour, but didn’t push further, maybe she was having a bad day? “So, to the Hotel then?” He said smiling, then he met Daesha’s cold nod once again. Well, what could a Hotel do to help her? But of course, the dog seemed intelligent enough so she went with the plan. Ice sat near her as well, considering the transport vehicles were big enough for him! The journey took long enough, Nima’s body was getting heavier, and her vision was going all blurry. After they finally stopped, Daesha moved quickly towards the exit, Ice following her. Her stomach started bleeding, there was no way to stop it now as Daesha lost the control over the wound.

Slowly stepping forward towards the entrance of the hotel with Ice, as she draw a line with her blood on the ground, finally the doors opened. She could sense a silhouette right in front of her, confused and worried maybe, with one last look with her bright green eyes towards that person, everything went dark and she collapsed. Well, someone would need to do extra work for the blood stains today.

[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] [member="Tempest"] [member="Charlyra Araano"]

((Tagged all of you, Nima is unconscious because she was attacked and will stay unconscious for a few days in a medbay probably. It can be a little Firemane welcoming thread for Nima, also a hospital visit. Join if you feel like ))

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

[member="Nima Tann"]


Fortunately for Nima and Ice, help would arrive soon. Before the poor Twi'lek bled all over the expensive carpet. As chance would have it, Harmony had been heading towards the hotel's spa. After all, she deserved a break and some pampering due to all her 'hard work'.


However, vanished from her mind when she the big wolf and, more importantly, a grievously injured purple Twi'lek. "Maker, what happened to you?" she exclaimed in a predictably dramatic but concerned fashion.


She obviously didn't know that Nima had been ambushed by Jedi jihadists. Then again, that was rather unexpected since this was Space Hippie land and few Silvers acted like their crusading forebears. Truth be told, the Dahomian courtesan didn't really understand these mystics. "You'll be fine. You, go call the doctors, and Lady Kerrigan," she called to a receptionist.

 

[Nima Tann]

Everything was a blur after that, she felt like her body was being transferred somewhere else. She could hear some distant voices, worried and shocked, screaming from several others, probably maids as they probably weren't used to so much blood in a hotel. Then everything got dark once again as her half conscious state was replaced by a full sleep again. Surprisingly, she felt only a little pain. Or a lot, she couldn't tell anymore. The only thing she knew was she was in a void, waiting and waiting for something that she didn't know. She tried to remember what happened... But she was too tired to do that. The voice she heard from before disappeared, she tried to call for it, but there was no voice to be heard. Then, she just let go of her mind... There was nothing to do in this void anyway. Whatever she did, she couldn't do anything right...

3 days later,
A medbay in Tygara

The voices around her was sharper than before, she could hear a beeping voice getting louder and louder... Also another voice, it sounded like a holo-recording of some sort... "...four Jedi Masters were found badly injured in Voss, Temple of Silver Sanctum Coalition, in front of the house of another Master of the Silver Sanctum, Nima Tann... 2 missing, one confirmed Master Tann herself... Security cameras caught the identities of those Masters last seen going towards Master Tann's house.*images were shown*" Then the voices lost their meaning once again. She was feeling a lot of pain on her stomach area and aching everywhere. She tried to open her eyes, the bright light suddenly hit her as it burned her eyes. After her eyes adapted to the lights of the area, she looked around. She couldn't understand what was happening or where she was, and she couldn't move her body. Looking at herself, she was attached to some machines, the beeping voice was coming right beside her. There were needles. So, as she didn't remember anything, naturally she got scared and started to move around, trying to let herself free from the machines. Also, there were a lot of painkillers involved, so her mind wasn't in the best shape right now.

"Where.. am I? Where am I?!" She started to shout, as loud as her weak body let her. Also, her eye color went back to icy blue, so it was fully Nima now.

[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Elpsis Kerrigan]

[member="Nima Tann"], [member="Valiens Nantaris"]


The holo-recording was suddenly switched off, just as it was about to display the camera footage of the four Jedi jihadists on the way to her house and harbouring a violent intent. Apparently they'd decided to stop being space hippies and act like their intolerant forebears.


After all, the old Order of the Silver Jedi had been devoted solely to combating the dark side of the Force wherever it manifested. What was that supposed to mean? That was a good question, though it was probably a mind set that encouraged playing judge, jury and executioner without being accountable to anyone. However, the wounded Twi'lek was not alone, for a certain redhead had come to keep her company.


"Hey, easy. You ain't in good shape. You're just gonna hurt herself. You're at Firemane. On Tygara. You're safe. No crazy Jedi here," Elpsis said in an as reassuring voice as she could muster. "It's me. Elpsis."

 

[Tempest]

[member="Nima Tann"] [member="Elpsis Elaris"]

Tempest had been delayed returning, but had hurried back to Tygara when she’d heard about the attack. Nima was her friend, and Elpsis’ too.
Swiftly then she entered the room, coming to a stop just after Elpsis had finished talking.

“Nima, my dear, what have they done to you?” she asked somewhat rhetorically. She crossed to the Twi’lek’s other side and gently took her hand.

“Tempest’s here too. You’re safe.” Unlike the people who had done this if they were still alive and Tempest caught up with them. There would be a reckoning.

 

[Ria Misrani]

Dahomey was a lot longer than anyone had thought it would be, but rest assured the moment word of Nima's attack had reached Charlyra, she along with her Master Tempest and Knight Elpsis made haste back for Tygara. It had been on the holovids, and as enraged as she was she knew that she could not let that show, not here, in the hospital. She came in her robes having gone straight from the Skyport to the Hospital where Nima was being looked after. Internally, between the events on Ruusan, the lack of response on the Silvers' part in response to Morellia and now the attack on Nima.

Truly, it brought in Charlyra's own distaste for the Silver Order. They were not fit to bear the name Jedi, let alone Silver Jedi. Clearly they had become disillusioned with their own image. A horde of narcissistic force users at least that was how Charlyra saw them, now, anyway. She waited out in the hall, pacing, trying to clear her mind. She needed to be calm, and not agitated. Sitting down on a chair just outside of Master Tann's room, she called to the code, chanting as a way to calm down. It may not have been a mantra she followed anymore, but it was a mantra that kept her cool and helped her to reflect.

Having, settled down - the acolyte quietly slipped into the room. Tempest and Elpsis were already here at Nima's bedside, so she walked around. Standing beside her Master, she didn't speak anything more than a simple, "came as fast as we could." There's a pause, "Master Tann? I'm here as well, Charlyra." There's another pause as she thinks on what to say next, "how are you feeling?"

[member="Nima Tann"], [member="Tempest"], [member="Elpsis Elaris"]

 

[Nima Tann]

She calmed down a bit after hearing a familiar voice, then as her vision slowly coming back to normal, seeing the young Elpsis waiting just near her. "E... Elpsis?" She said weakly. Then she stopped struggling with the machines hearing that she was in Tygara and in a medbay. Also, her memory was coming back to her slowly as well because she calmed down, some parts still blurry but she remembered she was just in the Temple, fighting the Krook and the crew... and she remembered jumping in the lightsaber's way when it was just about to hit Ice, and then getting stabbed... Then she lost consciousness after hearing... something. How she came here, where they found her, she didn't remember any of it. Maybe she was still in effect of the painkillers, who knew? Well, her head still feel very light, as she looked at Tempest emptily when she came in next and she held her hand. "I... think I got stabbed..." She tried to laugh, but the coughs cut her little enjoyment. She sounded a bit drunk because of the medicine. The next one coming was Charlyra, everyone had a worrying face.

"Hey, Charlyra..." She said, with a smile. "I...I don't feel anything actually... Should I be worried?..." And then, Ice ran in the room, maybe he felt that Nima woke up too! Barking crazily, he proceeded to lick the woman's face but stopped himself afterwards, thinking that it would hurt her. No need to say, she was very happy to see him well. "You... feeling okay?" Ice barked happily, over the three days Ice was being the opposite of what he was, so seeing him happy like his usual self would be a good change for the ones in the room as well! Then she remembered an important question. "How am I here? Did you bring me all the way from the Temple?" She was confused about how they heard about the attack, or how they brought her here. Of course there was always a possibility that she was dreaming all this and actually she was in coma or something. Also, she felt like she didn't move for days, even though it didn't hurt, she felt a lot of tingling. There were so many things to be confused!

[member="Elpsis Elaris"] [member="Tempest"] [member="Charlyra Araano"]

 

[Elpsis Kerrigan]

[member="Nima Tann"], [member="Tempest"], [member="Charlyra Araano"], [member="Valiens Nantaris"]


Soon Elpsis was joined by other members of the Fire Order. They were her little family. It still felt odd to her to consider herself a member of any order, though it helped that this one was martial instead of pacifist and contemplative. It also did not suffer from alignment dysfunction. In her experience, Jedi changed theirs at the drop of a hat.


Freaking Jedi. Far as she was concerned, the Galaxy would be better off without the lot of them. Excluding maybe a handful. She felt like blowing up the internal organs of whoever had hurt the Twi'lek. Nima's queries confused her a bit, she knitted her brow together. "Uh, no. You walked up to a hotel on Voss and collapsed. Y'know, the one Sio has her fancy suite in. Harmony found you when you were bleeding all over the carpet," she said. Maybe not the most tactful way to approach things. "What's the last thing you remember?" she looked towards Tempest and Charlyra for support.

 

[Tempest]

[member="Nima Tann"] [member="Elpsis Elaris"] [member="Charlyra Araano"]

Tempest laid a hand on Lyra’s shoulders when her Apprentice came to stand by the bed. The other still held Nima’s hand.
“The Jedi did this to you?” she asked, somewhat rhetorically. Her anger was building though, anger against the Jedi who dared to strike at her friend. They would pay.

“Have you talked with the doctors, Elpsis, what do they way?”

 

[Nima Tann]

"I... yes... They did..." She answered to Tempest. Everything was such a blur, but she clearly remembered one of the Masters stabbed her. A very clear image, to be exact, almost frightening as she remembered such a detail but her memory went dark afterwards. Then another pain wave hit her, thus she moved a bit in the bed. "How long was I out?... It feels like years." She tried to laugh but failed miserably, a harsh cough followed. Then focusing on Elpsis, she tried to recollect her mind once again, but she didn't remember walking here. Not a single memory hit her head.

"I... came home late and was about to sleep... Then they came... I wanted to prevent everything but they were so focused on... They wanted a fight... I tried to tire them out but they attacked Ice... I jumped in the way... I think I got stabbed afterwards..." She tried to push her mind once more, yet it was not effective. "I don't remember anything else. I don't remember walking here, everything got dark after I got stabbed." These were the only memories she could find and tell. Then she asked. "What happened?" She was pretty curious about this, as the situation wasn't as simple as she was thinking right now. Then one of the healers came in as Elpsis would just about to start explaining things, looking at Nima and then the crowd.

"Welcome back, Master Tann." She said with a smile, then added. "How are you feeling?" Nima replied, with a forced smile. "My everywhere is aching..." Then the healer nodded, as she injected a little painkiller for her to feel better. "That should be better. You're pretty lucky that you didn't lose so much blood! A little aching is the best case scenario for a stabbing case." Well, the healer looked a bit happy, also a bit confused. But Nima was too tired to see that, the others probably saw though. They all probably had many questions to ask, but the healer looked very confused and not so full of information herself.

[member="Elpsis Elaris"] [member="Tempest"] [member="Charlyra Araano"]

 

[Elpsis Kerrigan]

[member="Nima Tann"], [member="Tempest"], [member="Charlyra Araano"], [member="Valiens Nantaris"]


Truth be told, Elpsis was just a little surprised by the Jedi having the balls. After all, they'd drunk tea with Sith on Ruusan. However, her surprise was not that big. After all, Coryth's master had exposed her to lava once. The girl hated Jedi almost as much as she hated Sith.


"Aren't they all about peace and flower power here?" she asked rhetorically, disdain and anger creeping into her voice. "Holier than thou, cultist arseholes. We'd be better off without fething Jedi," the redhead snarled angrily. She managed to calm herself a bit. "You really don't remember? You beat the crap out of 'em somehow. One of the dicks got away," she glanced at Tempest. "Think there's a way to help her remember?"

 

[Ria Misrani]

Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering - this is the path to the dark side. Charlyra repeated in her mind the teachings of the Jedi, "a true Jedi, like Nima are here to serve the people of this galaxy and preserve its peace." Whoever attacked her may have claimed the title of Jedi, but they were no more righteous than their Sith counterparts, Nima needs to rest, she should rest, she'd been through the quite the ordeal, "it is up to Master Tann if she wishes to collect those memories." If she chooses, the choice would always be with her. "There are ways of tracing them, these Jedi." The words burn coldly from her mouth, spilling like dry ice around her body.

A Jedi uses the force for Knowledge and Defense, never to attack. Another lesson from the Academy and it angered her that those who proclaimed themselves as such would cast aside such teachings in favor of a cowardly attack and upon a Jedi Master, a Jedi Master she considered a close friend. As much as she was eager to slay those who assaulted Master Tann, something within her caused her to yield. The acolyte looked upon the twi'lek, and wished she had trained as a healer, but this was not a skill of a Knight or even a Marauder. Healing was left to the Guardians, the Sorcerers and those who had a stronger affinity to the Force. "How may I help you Master Tann, I wish to aid you in whatever manner that may be."

[member="Elpsis Elaris"] | [member="Nima Tann"] | [member="Tempest"]​

 

[Tempest]

[member="Nima Tann"] [member="Charlyra Araano"] [member="Elpsis Elaris"]

“I reckon we can help her remember. All we need is someone skilled with mentalism. Chesna should be able to, Mirien too, even Phylis. But we shouldn’t help her remember if it’s too painful.”

She narrowed her eyes. “Anyone who did this to you and got away is going to wish they hadn’t, Nima. All three of us will track down whoever did this and bring them to justice. Just say the word,” she said grimly.

 

[Nima Tann]

As the medicine kicked in, she started to feel very lightheaded, but also it took away the intense pain she was feeling right now. Their voices were a bit muffled, yet she could still understand what they were saying. "Did I...?" She said, then sighed, if she could move her hands she would facepalm so hard. Well, more headache for her, as by quote on quote 'beating the crap out of them', she signed her resignation from the Jedi, as they were Jedi Masters we were talking about. Well, now that Elpsis said those, she remembered hearing the news faintly. All of them badly injured and they knew she did this... But how? Why didn't she remember any of these things? As far as she knew, she didn't have multiple personality disorder or something so she had to remember fighting them, right? Well, what was done was done, so thinking about it wouldn't return her old life back at this point. So another sigh followed.

"I want to remember what happened. I am sure I can handle the pain. " Yep, it wouldn't hurt as much as being stabbed in the stomach after all. And she has never lived something like this before, so she had to know why. Being a good mentalist, she could look around herself too, but in this condition a bit help would be appreciated. And then, they started to talk about vengeance, about the Jedi she already injured a lot... With her only word, those Jedi would be punished more... A tempting offer indeed, but Nima wasn't that kind of person. So she shook her head, disagreeing with this plan. Actually, Krook and the crew were being true to their name, to the name of Silver Jedi, the irony... Just more blinded and whiny versions, but of course that was very common in SSC. "Let’s not do that. Tygara is still in the territory of the Sanctum after all and I don't want to cause you any trouble... Besides, well, apparently I already punished them severely." She wanted to laugh, but a cough cut her little joy once again. Well, this was bad for her. So laughing about it wouldn’t help. Her vision was getting blurry, the medicine was pushing her to sleep slowly but she was still conscious.Though each second she could feel herself getting lighter, in any second she was about to lose her consciousness and she knew it.

“So... uhh... Tempest, is your invitation to Villa still on? I think I will not return to Temple after all this...” The words became weaker and weaker... And after her sentence was done, her eyes slowly closed. Her consciousness faded away as the medicine started to show its effects. Then, the healer came into play. “Well, it seems like Master Tann needs a bit rest. You Forcers are very strange , science and Force do not go along!” She laughed. “Anyway, it would be the best if you let her rest and come visit later. We'll take good care of her. ” She said with a smile, then left the room.

After everyone said their piece, there would be a day or two timeskip! And then, who knows what’ll happen next?

[member="Elpsis Elaris"] [member="Tempest"] [member="Charlyra Araano"]