The Great Chaos Substance Fest (Open)

[Mauda]

Under Manarai High Command​

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The room was enormous. And rightly so. Orex had cleared out an entire Factory section of the Manarai Underground for his Party tonight. One he had invited almost everybody to. Workers, Droids, old associates from the Coruscant Underworld. But he had also sent hundreds of repurposed Viper Droids carrying blazingly fancy invitation letters to every significant figure in the Galaxy that he could think of. Not only that, but to get the attention of the general public, he had hired thousands of Ad Spaces advertising his little get-together in numerous places across the Galaxy. If nobody turned up, well, he had his employees and more than enough droids to keep his lonely self occupied.

Having stepped away from Imperial Duties for the night, Orex sat reclined on a sofa. The room housed rows of seats, dancefloors, mood lights, bars, chambers, games, etc etc. I mean really anything you could think of.

Some of the CIS's Greatest Artists blasted throughout the seemingly endless architecture and for the first time, Orex enjoyed it. His head tilted back and he looked up into the waving lights on the ceiling and felt a growing excitement for the hours to come. Which only grew when the music was pierced by the sounds of grunts, followed by a dropped crate, followed by shouting and cursing. He looked up to see one of the many shipments arriving through the elevators. Having been dropped, the crate broke and spilled bags of glittering powder onto the floor. Orex felt no anger at this incompetence, simply watched with a grin.

An I-APE-A came strolling up to where Orex sat with a silver tray in hand. He lowered to his face and swiftly took away the lid ontop to expose a small portion of that same glittering powder.

"Care for a whiff of Bone Spice?"

The droid spoke in a deep artificial tone, to which Orex grinned even more. He sat up, leaned his head over, and in one quick motion, the Bone Spice disappeared up his only exposed nostril. His eye widened, his pupil expanded and he sunk back into his seat. Dopamine hit him like the most pleasant freighter you've ever had the pleasure of being hit by. His eye returned to the ceiling where now, not only were there lights, but the sea of molding colours was accompanied by visible soundwaves pulsing across his vision.

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Objectives:

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Socialise

Get Absolutely Minced

If already Minced, Become more Minced

BYOO

Locations:

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Dancefloor

Bar (One of Many)

Picture Booth (One of Many)

Imagine a room, and it'll be there

Seating Area

Substances:

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Bone Spice

Sansanna

Glitterstim

Sith Weed

Bring Your Own Drug

 

[Iniquitous Ren]

Iniquitous walked into the party smiling and acting as if she was a totally different person. Her hands were clasped in front of her and the hood that usually shrouded her identity was down revealing her identity to the world. To be honest she had never really given up her first and true identity as a whole but even then her self image and perception of how others saw her was warped beyond reason and even with her extensive experiences where her prestige proved to be her undoing she failed to learn anything as if she was intentionally ignorant.

There was no one of particular interest at this party they all sort of melded together as time went by and besides she came to this celebration to fit in more than anything else, There was one flaw though...She was a 7 foot giant with an extreme world breaking connection to the force that altered the way the reality around her functioned. She became increasingly dissatisfied with what the gathering had to offer as time went one. Her initial preppy mood was traded in for a solemn grimace that accurately displayed her displeasure.

She attempted to make small talk or even go for a drink but the seemingly useless prattle went on for an eternity trapping her in existence of fire and brimstone.

"Ugh! I know I've committed some atrocities but did I really warrant this level of torture?" Her expressionless face comforted her as she managed to break away from the crowd and find a closet where she would be able to get a moment to herself she expressed feelings of anger to herself to stain on the wall.

Her loathing continued until she felt a tremor in the Force a being of extreme fervor was near...One of undying hatred as well. Ren exited the closet and found the being residing on a sofa peering at the ceiling and gazing off to a world she was blind to. As she approached the man a droid foreign to her in familiarity held out a dish to her and spoke.

"Care for a whiff of Bone Spice?"

Everything started to click The man's stare, The cursing and shouting from earlier even the smell in the air pointed towards the partons being high on substances. Iniquitous made a hand gesture and the droid left, She then continued towards the man who showed no acknowledgment towards her at first glance. She put on a sly smirk and placed her hand on his shoulder and turned him towards him.

"Hey! Are you okay? Can you hear me?! How many fingers am I holding up?"

She raised her hand to extend to fingers and as if this were some game to her she placed her hand on the man's arm and ran her hand up and down it trying to put him off balance.

[member="Orex Mauda"]

 

[Mauda]

Orex slowly pulled his head from its sunk position, dragging it around to face the source of the noises. His eyes were wide and his mouth open. When he finally made eye contact with the woman behind the fingers, his eyes somehow managed to widen even further. A mixture of surprise, threat and glee washed over his face simultaneously.

"Noo Wayyyy! I thought I killed you! Haha.. hhhh"

The wave of emotions had been amplified tenfold by the drugs. His mind essentially gave up for a moment and his head sunk back to its original position. After a few moments of heavy breathing, Orex returned to reality and looked back up. Staring at Iniquitous he could See the Force warping around her. He leaned his head in and peered into her face, which by this point was flowing into all manner of species. He was tripping, very hard.

"Sit... Sit Down! Have a Drnnkk, Drink! Maybe a bit of uhhhh.. Glitterstim!"

Orex was excitedly tapping the seat next to him, inviting the woman who almost killed him, and he had almost killed, to sit next to him. Hatred was gone, replaced by hallucinations and dopamine.

[member="Iniquitous Ren"]

 

[Iniquitous Ren]

Iniquitous was perplexed, to say the least, How could the man already be under the effects of the sedatives so quickly? Did his force abilities provide no resistance against such drugs? He confusion became more evident as the man claimed she almost killed him and frantically patted his hand on the spot next to him. She sat down and smiled at the man amused by his disorientated state. It was then she took notice of his charred fingers and had a lapse of judgment on her part. She summoned her Lightsaber to her open hand and unsheathed It's blade holding it before the man's throat.

The party froze for a second and all eyes were focused on the two, some were interrogative while others simply reacted to the sudden shift in attention and noise. People began to murmur until interest diminished and they went back to their drinks and gossip. Akirrae's eyes didn't shift away from the man's throat as her anger spiked and thoughts began to swirl in her head.

"I should kill you right now!" The rage in her voice was evident and she prepared to separate the relationship between shoulder and head for Orex.

Her blade moved to his throat until suddenly her blade quenched its thirst for death and retracted. Ren's face became a bright red as she realized what had just transpired, Her weapon dropped to the floor and she looked down at her drink from earlier.

"Uh...Sorry...Rage got ahead of thought." She looked embarrassed, to say the least as she grabbed the back of her neck her composure had been exposed by someone who was beyond the point of "under the influence." She looked to the droid who addressed her earlier and motioned him looking over to [member="Orex Mauda"] as soon as she did.

"You know what...I think I will have some bone spice."

The I-APEA-A opened a dish with a mound of colorful dust like substance she was unfamiliar with. She leaned in and snorted it into her nose. The effects were slowed on her because of her abilities but after about 3 minutes she looked dazed and turned to her companion. She gave a woozy smirk and collapsed into the man.

"HA! HA! HA! HA! You have a womp rat on your head! Hey! What's your name again...And then after that, you can tell me mine!"

The bone spice hit her like the Death Star's superlaser as the dopamine her mind burst open it had been too long since she's felt any sense of pleasure. The colors and noises of the party gave her a migraine as she got up but immediately had to sit back down.

 

[tarrik unok]

tarrik walked into the party trying act casual. he mutters '' if their were not so many important people here, I would burn this pathetic party to the ground''. he walks to the bar and asks for the most bitter drink they have. while sipping his drink, a commoner bumps into him spilling both their drinks. while the commoner is frantically trying to clean up, tarrik nods at his guards and they come over and grab the man. they drag the man out and a piercing screen is heard over the loud music. ''some people'' he mutters.

 

[Mauda]

Orex's head snapped up when he heard the ignition of a lightsaber. He stopped moving when he found it mere millimetres from his throat, the warmth of the blade feeling like a blanket over his body. The brief distress he felt was quickly replaced by the urge not to laugh. Although he understood the threat, looking down at the blade, he saw only a long, glowing collection of fingers, several of which were reaching for his throat in a tickling motion. His eyes returned to Iniquitous who was staring at him, rage in her eyes.

Orex was silent for a moment, until laughter began to escape his closed mouth. His only exposed eye was tearing up as he tried desperately to contain his emotions, but failing miserably.

The Blade retracted and Orex sunk back into his seat, laughing hysterically. For the moment he ignored Iniquitous, occupied entirely by his raging hystericals.

"No no.. It's okay. Happens to the best of us"

His statement was barely warranted, but he somehow found it hilarious and burst into another round of laughter. He wiped away the tears from his eye and looked back to his Old Enemy, now a new Friend. Just as he did, Bone Spice disappeared up her nose. He grinned at the sight of Iniquitous enjoying herself. She didn't suffer the effects immediately, but Orex was lost. He simply stared at her until she felt it. A permanent grin across his face.

Soon enough she smiled and fell into him, laughing just as he had been. Iniquitous pointed to a Womp Rat on his head, which Orex took completely seriously. He leapt out of his seat and started scratching at his skin and Mask trying to bat what didn't exist from his head. Once he realised there was nothing there, he burst into laughter and fell on the floor. He raised his hands above his face, watching as his burnt flesh flowed and seemingly melted from its structure. His eyes widened as the Spice began to take full hold of him, his hands twitching while he stared at them.

[member="Iniquitous Ren"]