Now Let the Games Begin

[Corey's OOC]

Marek Starchaser had a lot of work ahead of him. Luckily, he was able to make it turn into something fun. He was working on a project for the Techno Union, and really, he missed being the field tester, instead of the grand poobah of quartermasters. That was why he was exiting hyperspace right now in a rented shuttle. Sure, he rented it, and then used some of the engineers in Arakyd and Haor Chall to boost the ship a bit, engines, scanners, and sensors. A pretty ugly freighter with a whole lot of top of the line gear.

It really was going to be a work of art once they get the whole package assembled and could work on these ships. It was going to be definitely something fun to do, and hopefully he’d be impressing someone in the Confederacy. But right now too, he was also doing a bit of exploring. A shake down in the ship, as it were.

Looking over his shoulder, he called back to the rest of the ship. “So, we’re out of hyperspace, if you want to make your way up here.” After all, @Seanna Val came up to him looking for something to do. So, that was the trip to the Gamor Run, and now they were somewhere around Beris, he suspected. Maybe he’d make her fly in.

That seemed like a smart move. Besides wasn’t she part of the group he was testing these ships out for? He could go check the supplies he loaded aboard. He had a few prototypes he was trying out for the army as well. This was definitely a worthwhile trip, but he figured it might be useful to stay near the controls, even if the ship they were in was simple to fly. Compared to others.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Coming back up front. As it was when he had approached her on the planet. Trying out one of her under cover looks. Now that they was on the way she saw no reason to keep the appearance. Having washed out the black dye in her hair, to her natural red hair. Piercing blue eyes now looking upon [member="Marek Starchaser"], this was more of a simple look. To her personality was more of simple Kiffar country gal. "I'm coming sweet pea, just hold on to your breeches." Having to find herself into the sit next to him, flashing over a smile. Turning it back to to the stars that seem to be slowly down in front of them. On left arm was her own qufuuf that made her part of the Vel Clan.

"You want me to do what, sweet cakes....." , even before could tell him that her flying sucked. There it was him moving out of his seat. Being the close quarters having to find this very conferrable. Hey, beat heck, personality space." , waving her hand in front of her chest. "Stay out of it, we be just peachy."

Now to figure this out didn't like like some blonde from Hapans system that was blind as a bat in the dark. How hard could it be to take the ship down and touch the ground. It should be easy then baking a sweet apple pie. Taking the ship at a very sharp down wards start. As she stuck her tongue out to press it tight between her lips. Then feeling it rock to the right she pulled it hard left. Finding herself gripped tightly on the yoke.

Anytime sweet cheeks..., knowing wasn't the time to fly off the handle at him. Boy if they got out of this mess their would be words for sure. As she bank to the other side seeing him fly against the side of the cock-pit. Then finding herself looking back to see his eyes closed. Hell no, wake your sweet ass up, NOOOOWWWWWW."

Everything not go going through her mind. By the force how was they going to get out of this mess, if one this one would have listen to her before just giving her the control. Guess she was going to do the best, thinking to herself. To where the damn landing gear button, finding one of the lights flashing a red. Feeling something coming to the sit next to her.

Giving him a glare, You care to help with this Jam." , as she let go not knowing that he hadn't flip on the control to him sending it into out of control more. With her eyes closed she just prayed they landed in one piece.

[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

He couldn’t help but roll his eyes. He should’ve done his research before taking the Knights Cadet out. It wasn’t that big of a problem, and really, he was more distracted on her looks than anything else. She was a very attractive person, and her being Kiffar gave her an exotic feeling. Plus her personality. There was something about it. He wasn’t sure what it was, but it was a… sugar and spice? Whatever. He gave her a once over, locking it into memory, in case they got separated, or whatever. What was it with spies and black, really?

Right.

Do what? “Fly, you’re taking this girl in for a landing.” He nodded forward to the planet that was growing in the viewport. Stepping up, he smirked as she moved him out of the way. “You’ll be fine.” He remarked before stepping away. He made his way to his weapons chest, and started pulling out his blaster rifle, and a slug thrower. His lightsaber was always on his hip nowadays.

He was really ready for anything, standard guise for Marek, combat boots, Corellian denim with blood strips, tee-shirt and a nerfhide jacket. Adding a weapons belt and grabbing his backpack of prototype gear, he was watching and feeling the ship juke. He had the inertial dampeners dialed down a little bit, so he could feel the ship. Plus, he was reaching out to [member="Seanna Vel"] to make sure she wasn’t in a panic.

And that was when he hit the wall of the cockpit. What in the karking hell? He knew he missed a few seconds there, she was calling for him. Making his way to the second set of controls, he was just about to turn them on when she let go. Had she never flown?

“Gimme a se---“ Sonofa… Right, turning the controls on, he pulled the ship up and tried to level it out. They were heading in too fast, and whatever she did knocked out the repulsors. Next he knew was the landing gear was gone. Reaching out with the Force, he was being ready to push them both away from the front of the ship, if it came to that. Feeling the jolt of hitting down, he reached out to collect her in the Force, with telekinesis he readied a shield so they weren’t going to be going through the viewport.

Holding them steady, they rode the drag out until the ship stopped. “Well, that was fun. You okay?" Looking around the cockpit and into the ship, he tried the power. Of course not. Unbuckling from the crash harness, he stood up. Great, now what?

 

[Seanna Vel]

Oh she just knew they was going to die on in pack. Shaking her own head that only met all her hair was flowing around her. Taking her hands on both sides of the chair, it was a death grip. All she could do was ask for some kind of miracle. "Are we dead, " There was a hard hit on the ground readying herself to go flying. Hearing the dragging from the belly of the ship on the ground clearing out what every was in the way. Until the ship had stop, even when it did. Taking her a few minutes to get her breathing under control. Chest was heaving at a good pace.

"Fun..FUN..what a kiffar second, that was not fun at all, sweet cheek." it was in her eyes glared at him. Finding her fingers very sweaty fumble for the harness to be undo. Whoa there, I'm a big girl, I can bucket myself." , trying to pull on it a few more times before looking at him. Rolling her eyes at him with a bit of attitude. Fine make it snappy, Sweet pea."

After standing up fully not having to look much up at him. Making the first move to get out, this brushing past him but giving him a shove from her shoulder. As door seem to be jammed. "Oh beat a dead banthana, what more could go wrong." , she found a way to get her finger in to start to pull the door open. Feeling [member="Marek Starchaser"] behind her reaching around her to give her hand. Pushing him back with her hind end. "Back off"

Using her mucles which she had a bit from her hard work on the ranch growing up on Kiffar. Getting it open enough to slip small frame through. Waiting as she looked up only to have her mouth drop open. Sweet cheeks, I don't think we are going to be leaving any time soon." , giving out a long sigh some short trip this was being. Oh this was just to be a quiet trip, hearing his words. Have you home by supper. Rolling her eyes again, then crossing her own arms. Finding herself ducking to the ground, as it seem a winged bird came flying over head, with a loud screech. Thinking to herself what else could go wrong, had to think of one positive thought then being so negative.

"Think postive Seanna, think postive still in one piece wasn't we, by the force ." , as she looked down at her body and look for any cuts or bruises. As she started to once again make it way back to the ramp, finding herself having to step over all kind of goodies. It was like a land mine. There was twisted mental, and wiring all over the place. There was was the opening in the hull to let in the sun, then the rush of moist heat. Making her way back to get the ramp down, only to find herself kicking at it because it wouldn't work.

"Heck we aren't going to have to climb our way out like koweikian monkey lizard", both hand on her hips looking upwards.
[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

Really, they were fine. No one was dying here. He knew that he was going to be able to keep them alive. Unlike most of his family, who flew fighters, he was a shuttle expert. Maybe not very confident in all combat situations, but really, he could make these size of ships do wonders, including not killing the inhabitants. Though, there was the Force for extra insurance in that situation. He watched her as they hit the ground, catching her breath. Right.

A smirk crossed his features as she went on a rant about his comment. Well, they weren’t dead, so considering that alternative, this was a fun situation. Bringing his hands back, he nodded. “Sure.” Before shaking his head and unfastening her from the seat. See? Was that so bad? Having an apprentice along should be fun, right?

And here was where it was getting fun. Her panicking. Or working to get them out. Making an offer to assist with opening the door, and then being in one of the best ways, he only smirked. “Yeah, sure, just… calm down?” Because he was the most patient individual, right. Dark Side and patience? Not quite hand in hand. Watching her get through the door, he tried to swallow a laugh. “Some place, huh?”

He could feel the heat, feel the life of the world around them. It was a world he could easily survive on. Tropical, jungle. That meant water, fruit, animals, and maybe, just maybe there was a base, or something here. Wasn’t that part of the reason for hunting this world? Chasing a rumor? Running a hand through his hair, he was letting her problem solve before he stepped in. He was trying to get a feel for the world, being an explorer and part of the Zeison Sha, he was becoming well versed in understanding worlds, and the way the Force bent around things.

Maybe part of that was Sith schooling?

Still, he was waiting until she found the way out. Up. What a great day for up. Looking at her, once she struck a pose, he smirked. “And you’re forgetting the one biggest tool you’ve got, darlin’.” He smirked, seeing if she even had the skill set needed to get up and out. He’d be more than happy to lift her out, but what kind of Master, even if [member="Seanna Vel"] wasn’t HIS apprentice, merely AN apprentice, would he be to intervene?

 

[Seanna Vel]

"No, just not in my forte, Sugar.", before trying to jump her sweet behind out. Could do was to go throw to find her bag and a few supplies. As she did so, putting the back pack upon her back. Hanging her light saber on her belt that was now on. Coming last was her rifle. Shifting her eyes to him. Moving her eyes upwards not her head. Nope she wasn't going to let on about her jumping abilities. Coming into play this height thing. Wanting her own to feet planted on the ground.

"Why do I have this dreaded feeling we going to be here for a while." , giving a look as she used the force to push herself upwards only to make it only half way up. Gripping her teeth together, as she give him one of those looks. Once again finding herself looking upwards. Closing her eyes as she slowed her breathing down. This happen letting out the force around her but also her own emotions. Getting themselves into this mess.

Letting out a loud outburst as she went flying upwards. This time reaching it only to find herself loosing her balances on the roof. Finding herself stopping herself with the force. Looking around from the top of the small craft. Giving out a long sigh as she looked at the dense lushes green vegetation. Sound hit her ears at the same time. "Oh, beat all to heck, we had to land on a flipping hot and jungle planet. thinking to herself why they couldn't land on a planet like Kiffar. On a planet like this could only mean trouble. More then one way as she had no clue what could be waiting for them, or even watching. Finding that [member="Marek Starchaser"] had join them "I sure heck hope, you know a little about this planet, I sure bet my breeches I haven't been on a planet like this before. , looking out cross it trying to reach out in the force to feel the life around them now. " Not, that its a bad thing, better then having all those sinking, smelling people crowded around your space all the time. "
"Your harmless right? "

Made a jump down to the ground, as she keep her balance using the force to slow her down so the impact wasn't as hard. Rolling her neck from side to side to pop it a few times. Pulling out her own pad, seeing if could maybe pick up anything that looked to be village or town or city.

Well, sweet cheeks, got any idea which way should go, I'll getting all these life forms but nothing cluster together like village.

 

[Corey's OOC]

Watching her pace the ship and gather her gear, Marek leaned himself against the wall of the current chamber in the ship. His eyes weren’t leaving her as she collected her things. So, she did prepare for something more than a quick in and out, at least there was that. What was going on in her head? That was one skill he was still not strong on, breaking someone’s mind. He might learn sometime. Maybe.

There was something endearing about her attempts. “What, do you get claustrophobic?” A smirk crossed his lips as he continued to watch her. He was fully expecting her to be able to get herself out of here. Watching once more as she called the Force to herself. He could feel that energy that was something he understood and could comprehend.

Giving [member="Seanna Vel"] a second when she launched out of the ship, he stepped to the hole, and with a practiced ease, leapt up and out of the shuttle, finding solid footing away from her. “Yeah, it’s a jungle for sure.” Shaking his head, he looked around, pulling the Force to him. Right, they were going to need to be mindful “Its nothing I haven’t been on before, parent’s used to take me around the galaxy a bit.” By a bit, he meant a new planet what seemed like every standard month. Being smugglers , his parents were well traveled, which brought him along for the ride. Nothing to worry about.

When she was complaining about the people, he smirked. Walking past her, and dragging a hand up her back, just to put her in her place, he nodded. “I’m pretty harmless.” Which was a lie. Marek might not fight ever, but he was well versed in a whole array of tools of destruction.

Landing on the ground, he awaited her, reaching out to the Force, a trick he learned from the scientist Jedi that joined the Templar months and months ago, he nodded. “You’re not looking right. We want to find an empty spot. For some place where they’re not, during these hours.” He looked her over, paying attention to her cheeks. Right, maybe that wouldn’t be called for yet. Or probably ever, sadly.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Closing the gap between them, looking him deeply in his eyes. Reaching out to feel just what he was thinking only to hit a wall. "Rules we need rules set, one if you ever I mean ever, sweet cheeks, touch me again, I will break all your fingers." , didn't care if he could break her into two. Stepping away from him, giving him a good look with her eyes. "Two, don't look at me that way, I'm not a piece of nerf steak, waiting to be served and devoured. , it was that look again at her. Throwing her hands up gathering her hood cloak around her closer. It was getting very hot under all these layers of clothing. One wasn't gong to let him see her cheek glowing bright red.

Taking off in a direction wondering if he was going to follow her, turning her back. After a bit slowly way down, "Water, we must find water, I could drink a whole bucket of banthana milk right now." right now anything would taste good. As she shifted her rifle upon one shoulder to the other. Went on marching through what was only thick forage. Getting her cloak catch more times then not on different plant life. He had spoken to her about taking the the blasted thing off. Own stubbornness took over. Feeling a little light headed but pushing on. This was nothing had work long and hard in sun beating down upon her out in the open fields in really hot weather this was nothing.

Feeling that hand upon her again rolling her shoulder to stop him from, "I don't care what you think I should do, I not taking ..." , her eyes rolling up in the back of her head. Going to her knees, before looking up at him, "Its yourrrr........

Coming to sitting up only to feel something was missing, or maybe a lot was missing. "What, in tar mud hutt ...." , feeling the world of hers spending again laying back down. Looking up to the trees where couldn't tell if it was dark or daylight out yet. Giving [member="Marek Starchaser"] a look, before she closed her eyes again. I feel your eyes on me.

 

[Corey's OOC]

This one had some issues with personal space, huh? Really, that was more a power play in his own head than it was anything flirty, or Force forbid, romantic. He wasn’t looking for anything short of putting her in a place, sort of. Control of the situation, and keeping her out of her element, as it seemed to bother her a lot. “Will you, now?” He smirked and nodded. “And I can’t make promises, sweetheart.” Because, well, it’d been a little bit of time, and she was all manner of distracting. SpyNet knew how to find them.

Slipping his jacket off, slinging it over his shoulder, and through the strap that held his rifle to his back, he rolled up the shorter sleeves of his shirt as they started walking. She could lead for a bit, and right now it was find. He knew how to make someone go where he wanted, even if he was following. It was pretty simple. “Water’s the least of our worries, I’m sure we’ll find it clean and fresh shortly.” With how frakking hot it was, that was sure to happen, or it’d rain.

[member="Seanna Vel"] was going to pass out him, and he really wasn’t looking forward to dealing with that. He reached into the Force, he’d find water soon, but right now, he needed to keep her up. A hand going to her shoulder, he was a bit late to stopping her from passing out. Great, that just happened.

Taking the time to get her undercover, and in a space place, where he could reach her Force signature clearly, Marek made out to find some water, and using his firearms, find prey, kill it, skin and clean it, and prepare a fire to make dinner. One of the items in his pouch was a prepared meal kit, or at least things to make preparing meat a bit better. “Whoa, easy there hot shot.” He smirked from the log he was sitting on. Pointing, he lifted a cup and plate with the Force. “Water. Food.”

 

[Seanna Vel]

Giving out a long sigh, "I don't feel so hot right now, sweet cakes" , bring herself up to a sitting position. Watching plate flow over to her, reaching up to bring the water and food. Resting plate on her knees as he brought up water, it felt cool and crisp across her lips. As it flowed down her throat. With out even asking for fork. Took a piece of meat put it in her mouth. Licking her fingers as went for another little piece before putting it in her name. "This, sugar, is finger licking good"

"So, where you find this water." , taking another long drink out of it. Right now it was better then ale. Even the thought of having Ale only sent her into another world she once lived in. Working hard, but after long hard days work. Playing even harder, remember her best friend before he disappeared on her. Shaking this memorize. After which unfolded her long muscular legs. "How long...giving him a straight look. How long was I out like, light."

Coming to nod, as she stood up fully looking at him once more. "Boy, I'm stiffer then an heifer in mating season, after a bull gets a hold of her."

Stretching out every limb of her body, then bending backwards to hard some cracking taking place along her spine. Wondering around the small area. Might not no nothing about jungle. That there would be nocturnal creature would think of nothing but them as easy meal.

You think we should make a premature, or move on. , looking down at her clothing Oh, sweet cheeks I hope you liked what you see, because that all your getting, is a look. , slipping on her jean again.Bending over to let all her form be seen just how shapely her hips was with her cheeks that seem to be peeking out of her boy boxer. Reaching to grab her jean jacket. Pausing for the longest time before letting her hand drop to her side. You think anyone lives in these here neck of the woods, I sure can't get a darn freaking thing in the force besides..that...panther like...creature behind.. [member="Marek Starchaser"]

With out thought her pistol flying into her hand squeezing the trigger once placing it between its eyes. Sure know how to show a lady a good time.

 

[Corey's OOC]

See. All he was worried about was making sure she was going to survive. No use taking a Knights cadet out and letting her get killed right off. He wasn't worried on much else at that moment. Look at him, responsible. "Yeah. Some of the critters here be worth eatin'." Maybe a bit if his drawl coming out now. Tired and no need for professionalism.

"Der was a spring not far from here." He shrugged and looked at her. She was going to be fine, he established pretty quickly. Especially when she was grabbing stock of time. "Less than a day. More than 12 standard hours though." One thing he probably should have kept closer time on. Oh well, fun is fun and done is done.

From where he was seatee, Marek was watching [member="Seanna Vel"] stretch and take stock of herself. And another one of her agricultural idioms. He got the meaning but for whatever reason it was still comical for him and got a grin as he scanned her body, truthfully for the first time.

"Maybe I did. Who knows?" This was followed by a wink as she got dressed. As for moving? They'd be fine here until morning. But it was up to her. He knew how to handle this kind of world. And most things weren't going to come around the fire. Feeling her move before she did, he tipped hos head off to the side as the shot came flying forth.

"Nah. We're probably a day or so from our nearest sentients." Looking over the felled panther he nodded. Finally someone else who was gun slinging. He was going to need to commission a aide arm for the Knights. "You handled the good time just fine."

 

[Seanna Vel]

Being the first time she parted her lips into a smirk. As she trolled over to the fallen panther kicking at it with her bear foot. "Yep, dead as door nail." moving back as she let her own force flow around. Being on high alert, "Whats your story sweet cheek.", moved around the fire looking down at the flames dancing. Reaching out to let the flames lick at her palm. Oh for me handling this old pistol, you think I didn't know how to use a gun before I was the age of 4. I started to handle a knife in the same way. Mother always new best. It wasn't until later in her teen years did she find out that her parents was bounty hunters. Didn't need to know any of that it was after all personal. In a way it had made her who she was today. What keep her from following her parents was they disappeared when was but a child. Later finding her mother old knife buried out in the field she was working with her hands.

Wondering back to what they had been speaking. Finding herself bring her face once again stowing at him. Walking right up to him looking down upon him. "Look here sweet heart, I handle men twice your size. I have this fun saying the bigger they are the harder they fall, when I kick their ass to kiss the sweet ground below their feet."
[member="Marek Starchaser"] would learn just like all the others where their place with her. Putting her index finger under his chin to raise it to met her piercing bright blue eyes. "Look here no more games with me got it.", In way she was playing with fire she knew that but in her own wild side enjoy playing with fire. After all she never gotten burned before.

" whats your story....Swe..", turning around to a defense stand. Dropping down to the ground with her legs crossed hand upon her knees.

 

[Corey's OOC]

Surprisingly, his well trained senses were telling him the exact state of the beast. And this was without the Force. His parents made a life running and shipping and smuggling. Surviving how ever they could. This boiled down to existing in a paramilitary lifestyle that had Marek well versed in a lot of things. What's his story?

Watching her and collecting his thoughts, he listened to her start again. Similar lives. Granted he was taught respect for the gun and the discblade by his parents and the Zeison Sha respectably.

He remained on his feet. Watching and listening. His eyes watched hers as she stepped closer to assert her dominance. A younger Marek would have backed away. But a younger Marek wasn't a student of Ket van Derveld. This gave Marek composure that he was enjoying. She didn't know what she was getting into. Did she? "Games? Me? Never." That's a lie.

When she stepped away, he made to get to his feet. Pushing mal intent in her direction with the Force, he couldn't help but smile when she dropped.

Stepping up to her, pacing and inspecting her on his first loop, he reached down and grabbed a large handful of his hair and lifted her to her feet. "Ya best watch yet well. You'll learn my story when you earn it." Letting go of her hair, and her, as he wrapped her in a telekinetic cocoon, he watched to see what was going to happen.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Watching the quickness [member="Marek Starchaser"] being upon her before couldn't could spit. Finding herself not able to move. All that laid inside of her was boiling feeling her locks of fire red being pulled upon. Giving him the most nasty look one could give in her hateful state she was in. Only to hear his voice dripping with the heat. All that was in her thought now as how to over power this one. Bring him to his knee to show that wouldn't be made a fool of.

How could this one be such a fool, or was it that she had bitten off much more then could chew this time. Shaking her head one more after felt the releasing of her body. It had felt like a body glove she couldn't move nothing. Helpless that had rushed over hold body. Wouldn't it be better for her own sake if she just walk off to cool down down.

That very thought had crossed her mind. Turning around to do just that when he spoke those few words to her. "Oh, sweet cake shouldn't have went there." , her eyes showed nothing either did her thoughts. Been into to many fights to know what her next move would be. First it was to bring him down to his knees. At the same time there was her right mean hook that she had all her weight behind but also the power of the force. Only thing next out of her mouth, wasn't I told you so.

Arrrrr you little dick munch.....aaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

 

[Corey's OOC]

The one thing he did recognize in [member="Seanna Vel"] was that she had spirit. Maybe that was why he was attracted to redheads. They had something about them. Grinning when he released the Force from surrounding and binding the Kiffar, ye could only begin to understand where her head was at. She would surely come for him. And that was a part of his plan.

"Gone where, exactly? To winning over you? " Maybe the Sith and dark side were the things he was supposed to be learning. Seeing her step, and feeling a tingle in the Force, the feeling of the Right hook on his face. A quick duck, forward shuffle and twist had him locking his arm under her left arm, and another step he was behind her, holding her standing by her arms and a hand in her hair again. "Are you going to behave and want to learn how to survive out in the galaxy, or keep being a brat?" Maybe that was a bit demeaning. But if there was any chance for her to learn from him, she needed to be broken.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Shifting just right when she tried to kick his knee bring him down. As if all this was in slow motion. Tighten of her stomach came upon twisted sick feeling. Over stepping herself. Meeting her match with this one, straining against him. Only to feel his hot breath upon her ear speaking. Only to stop her stone cold, as if all heat went out of her. Stopping the struggling up against him so hard. "I do want to learn I want to survive ..I don't want to b.." , stopping next word. Deep in thought she went. Being having like a spoil child to him. No this couldn't be true could it. Eyes widen with feeling of how her hair was being pulled. Knowing the potion gotten herself into. Just maybe if she relax enough to get him to drop his guard. It was as if he knew her own thought, Letttt go....pleasess.." , feeling that this only cause him to pull harder on her hair.

Not liking this one bit being so close to him. Feeling his hard chest against her back. Feeling more rage then. Finding thinking more why was she outrage over this, was it some kind of deep deep buried fear. If this was true what fear was it that grip her so tightly. Fear of the unknown, the fear of letting another one control her, or the fear of smiting.

Thought then snaked into her mind like that of great scorpion. Head going backwards, No, no ..no...I..have to stay in control..I can't let things happen...I can..drop...my guard can I, I just can't. " , putting her lower bottom lip in between her teeth as she let her bit down hard, to the point she feel a little trickle of blood come down her chin landing a drop upon her chest.
[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

There was a point to this. If she wanted to learn. There was a point where all Mareks lessons would make sense. To right now? This was her understanding that things didn't always go a specific way. And no matter what happened, adapting and overcoming that way were the solutions. Feeling her body relax, he tightened his grip. That wasn't how that worked.

And pleading? Not exactly.

"Then get control." His voice was collected and calm. And that could be more upsetting than anything. No strain. Collected. When he was a child, the Zeison Sha instructors were harsh. How many days he went home with marks? Too many and not enough. But it was what got him to survive.

"First lesson on this trip, stay in control, even when you feel out of it." Now to see if [member="Seanna Vel"] had what it took.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Not knowing what could do. This her own mind came into over drive. Knowing more then anythings she wanted out of his embrace around her. Coming to time where she either gave herself to him full on this trip. Show him that will not go down so easy. That was it with out another second. Head going backwards into his face. At the same time she took bare feet it was time to show how flexible this one could be.


Bring her leg that had been place between his leg giving her the prefect set up. At the same time she wanting to roll her strong hips on him at the same time if this happen. Facing him if her arm was loose would grab at his throat. He would see the drips of blood on her lips if this worked.

[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

See. She was the using the words that were not going to help her. Embrace was a traditional word of something you wanted. Adjectives and qualifiers went a long way in the head.

With her head coming back, he took the hit. Wanting to see what she would do, basically. Momentarily stunned, from the hit and not reacting. He prepped hos body for the fall to the ground. Give her an inch, she would think she had the whole mile.

[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

Feeling this was her chance, finding herself wanting to go to the ground of the soft decaying leaves and twits. Once again using her strength. To her advantage along with the forward moment. Turning to flip him over her to place him under body. Only if this worked she would put her knees into a keeling position on his upper top half to pin his arms down. "Im I being toyed with, sugar cakes." As things flow in and out of her, letting herself drawl upon the force fully now. Knowing all her other fight couldn't have even came close to preparing what to come from this one.
[member="Marek Starchaser"]