Where Valor Sleeps

[Delila Castillon]

So, since Siobhan was busy being dramatic and...well, more dramatic and undergoing surgery via a HRD droid that was better at sappy Ropo love songs than surgery. Or perhaps. Delila wasn't sure of his medical skills. Nor did she want to hang around around the hospital and wait like the others. Waiting was pointless. In theory they could just explode Siobhan's innards and give her new mechanical ones. The woman already had an entire mechanical limb system so why not go whole hog?


Leaving the hospital, Delila decided to go to the non-Eldorai quarter. A lovely place in an otherwise lovely planet filled with weird and horrible people. In the entire Elodari race there were probably two persons she could put up with for a long period of time. Most likely twenty minutes or so. In such a case what she was to do? Drink. Siobhan would want her to drink.


So there she was in some seedy little dive bar. Or what counted as a seedy bar for Kaeshana. The only thing dark and dangerous were the 'literacy orders' that met on the planet. So sitting and downing a drink involved being stared at by two creepy girls. Ones that looked as if the only light they had seen was from a datapad screen. As if they lived in their mothers basement and only changed their shirt only once a week.


What was she to do? Stare back.

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

[member="Tegaea Alcori"], [member="HK-36"], [member="Satara Hawk"], [member="Mia Monroe"], [member="Maya Whitelight"]


Meanwhile in the void...

"Oh, come on. You got to be kidding me!" Siobhan groaned in frustration when she suddenly found herself in...the exact same white room she had thrashed earlier. Minus the annoying anti-Siobhan - whose fashion sense from her perspective had been terrible and those nails had looked so cheap. This was a bit unfortunate as well because her lack of presence meant that Siobhan could not beat her up again. She wondered whether this was some sort of sick cosmic joke the Force was playing on her.



Figures that it was the ultimate troll. Or Velok, since everything in the Galaxy was his doing! She looked around the room as frustration rose inside her and was about to reach out and thrash it again. After all, it had worked last time!


"The fade would not be eternal if random property destruction actually broke it down," Siobhan spun around when she suddenly heard a voice. It was soft, with a melodious quality to it. However, for a change Siobhan was actually focused and not concentrated on fulfulling her carnal desires. Yes, this writer knows how shocking that is, but even in this world miracles happen! The figure before her was a beautiful, blue-skinned Eldorai woman wearing a white dress. Her hair was black and reached down past her shoulders. She was walking, but her feet seemed to barely touch the ground.


A blue space elf! Now that was something special! "I am not Melantha...but I deemed it wise to take a form you are comfortable. My true one is...overwhelmning for mere mortals. You are unable to comprehend its magnitude."


"Yeah, whatever. Who are you and how the hell do I get out here?"


"No comment about my beauty? You must be slipping badly. I am disappointed."


"I'm not in a good mood and I have no time for games. So if you can help get out here, say that. Otherwise I'll just have to thrash the room again."


"Such aggression. 'Tis oftentimes mortals' undoing. You use a hammer where a scalpel would be better advised. But then you live such short lives, fading away in the blink of an eye. You are reaching the end of the road. Tell me, why is it that you seek to return? Speak truly. You cannot lie to me. No one who is a denizen of your lesser plane can."


Siobhan groaned in irritation and somehow slapping the annoying the space elf, no matter how hot she was, seemed a terribly attractive prospect to her. "If you're so awesome and omniscient, why don't do you read my mind and tell me?" the elf just gave her a terribly annoying, enigmatic smile that reminded Siobhan of Chesna. Who, by the way, may be a planar demigoddess. Perhaps the two elves had a club. Yeah, for once Siobhan found an elf annoying. If only [member="Delila Castillon"] could hear this!


"I want to get back to Tegs. I have to get back to her....and kill Shadow."


"Love and revenge? Such interesting notions these days," the elf said thoughtfully, affixing Siobhan with a stare. It felt like her eyes were boring right into her, for they had a piercing quality. Siobhan felt a powerful sensation creep up inside her as she felt the power of the Eldorai, such that it seemed to envelope the whole room. "Your wife, Goddess bless her soul, is trying to do all she can to save you. She called healers from across the stars to your sick bed. A few millennia ago I would have found it sweet...now...you mortals live such short lives. Gromas was supposed to be your death. Thus is it was ordained by the Fates. You were supposed to return to the Wheel."


"Sorry for not being so obliging and dying," Siobhan said very dryly. "What do you mean...ordained? I don't get strung around by 'Fate' and I don't have time for this garbage. If this is the moment where I get told there's no exit door...," she suddenyl found herself unable to talk because her mouth had been sewn shut. Anger rise inside her stomach like bill and she tried to lunge forward but was blocked by an invisible wall. Suddenly the room turned very, very cold as the temperature dropped rapidly and soon she was freezing like on Hoth.


An icy shiver ran down her spine and she felt her limbs feeling heavier, then becoming paralysed. Everything turned hazy and she was in a haze as blood turned cold, no longer reaching her brain. She could not breathe, the Force failed to respond to her command as she tried to stretch out and defend herself. Pure pain overcame her as she felt her life force being leeched from her, all the vitality being drained from her very being. Then...suddenly it all stopped and she was left slumped on the ground.


"I am older than you can imagine, monkeigh. Your Force is but a pitiful child's toy compared to me. I can obliterate you as easily as I could crush an ant beneath my shoes. I am power incarnate. So I shall speak and you shall listen. Lest I leave you trapped in your worst memories forever...because I will it and it amuses me. Now...will you listen?"


Siobhan groaned as she got to her feet. "Yes...alright. What do you want from me then?"


"Ceasing that incessant angst would be a start. As would ceasing your random destruction of private property. An entire department of the celestial bureaucracy has been set up to catalogue your acts of wanton devastation and cannot keep up. They have gone through five grand secretaries."


Now Siobhan looked vaguely amused, despite her annoyance. "The afterlife has bureaucrats? Figures. So sorry I'm making their life...unlife...whatever, difficult. Is there an eternal waiting room as well?"


"Yes, I am tempted to send you there." There was a pause as she looked terribly innocent when Siobhan shot her a death glare. "That was a joke. You lack a sense of humour. At present you are in a limbo, hovering in a realm between your plane and...the otherworlds. The Fates ordaine one thing for mortals and cut the thread of life, but you are like a herd of cats...doing whatever you pleases you regardless of Their will."


"Well, I'm a rebel. Fates? That the 'will of the Force' Jedi keep yammering about? Never believed in that mystical twaddle. It's just a way for people to say they're not responsible."


"Putting you in the eternal waiting room sounds very attractive right now. I could explain the complexities of the heavens and hells but it is beyond your capacity to understand...and I would have to purge the knowledge from your mind anyway. It would be...very painful for you. You are in limbo, hovering between the otherworlds and your plane. Restless, unable to move on."


"What are you saying? Can I get back?! If it's the realm between there has to be a...door somewhere."


"As trite as it sounds you face choices. For a change those will actually matter. Unlike in certain video games mortals voraciously consume for some reason."


"If this is the moment where you tell me there's a red-green-blue ending and I have to press a button..."


"And destroy the Force, give everyone the Force or become an omnipotent force god? Please. If you had to press buttons, I would make sure you can only press one. But...choices are what you face." Suddenly a portion of the wall shifted and morphed before vanishing completely. Abruptly, even before her eyes could beheld what was forming before her, Siobhan was filled with a sense of peace, tranquility and calmness. What she felt emanating from the gateway was pure bliss. An image flashed through her mind, that of Lake County on Naboo, a beautiful villa at the sea.


"The void can conjure up more than memories of torment. It can create realms of peace, happiness and joy. Your most treasured memories. Those that matter to you. Peace after all the trials and tribulations you have endured. Adril Tythorin and Althenea are there."


"Al...," Siobhan looked mesmerised for the moment, unable to tear herself away from the sight. She heard what sounded like a siren call to her, beckoning her closer though part of her fought against it, willing herself to remember that she was supposed to leave and awaken.


"She forgave you, you know. She's waiting for you. The seventy Eldorai and Twi'lek girls are there as well. Puerile, if you ask me, too much sex rots the brain, but the reward you crave."


"I...don't...deserve it...."


"Probably not, but the celestial bureaucracy is not to be challenged. You can have it you so choose."


Siobhan gazed at the sight stretched out before her, images of pleasure and happiness coursing through her mind, before she finally tore herself away. "No, it's not my time. And I'm not leaving Tegs alone. Shadow is going to die by my hand. And frankly I'm waiting for the bloody catch. Nothing is ever this simple, shiny and happy. Let me guess, I'll end up finding out I'm some sort of battery for an 'angel' to drain and make everything?"


"If this were the matrix you would never notice. We learned from that failed experiment. There is no red or blue pill here." No, this writer did not mainly write this post in order to pile up meta references. "If you wish to forego peace and your chance at a rest...there is another way. One that may bring you back..."


Another section of the wall, this time on the opposite end, vanished. What Siobhan saw was a wall of fire, seemingly endlessly long. Agonised screams could be heard coming from it. A dark sensation washed over her as images of agony and pain flooded her mind. "Pain is just weakness leaving the body, so you often say. It all begins with pain, and so it must end with it. The rules can be skirted, but there is a price. If you go through it...and make it past you may wake up. Your powers will be of no use. Nor will your armour. the void will seek to claim you."


"And...if I don't make it..."


"Fires are eternal. You will suffer and burn. Forever and forevermore. Well, perhaps not forevermore, as much as that would appeal to your masochistic personality. Until there is nothing left and you are obliterated. You will not return to the Force, nor will you find peace."


"But if I make it I'll be back. I'll awaken again? No catch? No daemon who's going to hitch a ride?"


"Assuming your body does not die, yes. It cannot live on without its soul. Ghosting around as a restless spirit is not pleasant. As for your last question...that's up to you! But where your path leads you then...you may not like the end. Choice is yours. If it does not terribly inconvenience you I'd appreciate some haste. I have another appointment."

 

[Tamara]

[member="Delila Castillon"]
Fortunately for Delila, predatory sapphism wasn’t on the cards tonight. Rather, the seat opposite her was taken abruptly by a human woman with dark hair and bright eyes.
“Ms Castillon, right? I hope you don’t mind if I join you. Not to put too fine a point on it, but most of the people on this planet aren’t very welcoming to outsiders. Even the humans who live here seem to contract redneck suspicions of strangers. It’s a Kaeshana thing. Anyway, can I get you another drink? My name’s Tamara, and I have utterly no interest in ‘literacy modules’, ‘book clubs’ or any other euphemistic term. Just putting that out there. I’m a…well…acquaintance of Siobhan Kerrigan. At least, I happened to be somewhere that she was when things were blowing up.”

Tamara poured herself a drink from a bottle, drunk from it, then offered it to Dells. “One thing these Space Elves do well is wine. Can I tempt you to a glass?”

 

[Rianna Organa]

Rianna nodded to everyone present she looked at the women before her "Su'cuy Mia it is good to see you". Rianna squeezed [member="Ordo"] arm thanking him silently for being here, and walking with her,

She looked to [member="Tegaea Alcori"] she could feel her pain saw it in the aura that surrounded her, Rianna reached out with her hand and lightly put it on Tegaea arm, "We will all do whatever is in our power to do" She couldn't tell her not to be afraid there was reason to b afraid, "focus your energy on [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] she knows you are here" Rianna removed her hand and walked to the doors that one step beyond was the room where everyone who was skilled sat working.

There was more going on in that room then perhaps they all realized, the aura around Siobahn was confusing to Rianna's trained eye but as colors swirled and coalesced it became evident to her what it was, Siobahn was dreaming. Rianna stepped back and began to remove the things which she did not need to enter this room. She looked back at Jas'ika, Tegaea, Mia and the others gathered.

She would need to santize herself and her clothing. Excusing herself she headed to where she knew she could accomplish this once she had been cleared she came back, backing against the door she pushed and entered her hands before her. She recognized Maya automatically, the others she had not ah until she heard the voice, the droid @HK-36. Ordo had said he was a friend, and not quite what was expected of a droid. She looked to the woman at Siobahn's head, [member="Satara Hawk"]. Rianna nodded a greeting. "how can I help?"

Rianna knew she could fortify Siobahn through the force, but Rianna could multitask so as she waited she began to send the healing waves to Siobahn. Rianna recognized this woman's strength, even as she dreamed.

 

[Tegaea Alcori]

[member="Rianna Ordo"], [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"], [member="HK-36"], [member="Satara Hawk"]

Tegaea rose and headed to the side of her wife.
“But I don’t…I can’t…I don’t have this power that you all do, I’ve never done,” she said despairingly. Just for once she wished that she was part of the 0.001% who seemed to have commandeered 90% of the galaxy’s top jobs.
Still, looking at her wife’s body…that word was terrible…her form, her nerve almost failed her. As she had told [member="Mia Monroe"], she had no problem with blood in general. She’d seen battle and slaughter across a dozen worlds, but it was seeing her wife’s body laid out on a slab like a piece of meat which was so terrible.
Trembling, she touched one of the few parts of Siobhan not being operated on and thought fervently.

Siobhan, it’s Tegs…hang in there for me…please? I love you!

Meanwhile, a cybernetic specialist had arrived. Her name was Doctor Osway, and she was a rather stern green Twi’lek who had already repaired Siobhan’s cybernetics a number of times.

She was prepped for surgery as she entered with a tray of tools. “HK-36? Doctor Osway. Lady Alcori asked me to assist with the bionics.”

Tegaea nodded silently to this, still concentrating on trying to reach Siobhan.

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

[member="Tegaea Alcori"], [member="HK-36"], [member="Maya Whitelight"], [member="Satara Hawk"], [member="Rianna Ordo"]


"Have you finally made up your mind? It may have escaped your plebeian mind, but I am on a bit of a schedule here. I'm supposed to be drinking tea with Shub-Niggurath in ten minutes and the transdimensional teleportation network is lagging these days," the ascended blue space elf spoke with an air of annoyance and haughtiness.


Siobhan, it’s Tegs…hang in there for me…please? I love you!


"I...love you too..."


"What? Do not delude yourself, you're so far beneath me it is astronomical, monkeigh," the elf snapped at her. "Now make up your mind at last before I trap you in the void."


"I wasn't talking to you! And I've made my decision." Without looking at the annoying Eldorai, or whatever she was, Siobhan stepped forward and walked towards the road that was bathed in flames. She took a deep breath as she approached, willing her feet to move and step closer, trying to still the fear she was feeling.


"About time. If you make it, not that I care, do be a good girl and mope less. It's getting tremendously tiring to chronicle it. Yes, you had a few bad experiences in the past, everyone knows. It's time you, as mortals put it, got over it and grew up." Truly encouraging words!


"Oh, shut up," and with that Siobhan vanished through the ring of fire. There was pain. Agonising, excruciating pain. Her armour was gone and she was only dressed in a thin robe, which within moments, as she pressed forward, was consumed by the flames and incinerated. She cried out in intense agony as her skin felt like it was being burnt and she was being roasted alive. On instinct she tried to call upon the Force to shield herself but her powers failed her and when she tried to pour in more energy into the barrier she just began feeling drained as her body weakened and her muscles slacked as they felt sluggish and slow to respond to her commands.


It was as the guide had said. There was no escape to be found in the Force, no space magic that could have her. Flames whipped at her flesh as her robe had melted before them, then flesh began to be burnt, melting away. Everywhere she looked there was fire. The smoke was so thick that she felt like she was choking but nonetheless she pressed on. She stumbled and collapsed to the ground but then forced herself up.


In the real world the machine that was supposed to monitor Siobhan's vital signs began beeping and showed some rather alarming signs...

 

[Tegaea Alcori]

[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
As Siobhan burned, a hand reached into her line of sight. The flames began to wither and die, and at last stilled when Siobhan took the offered hand.

Looking down on her was Tegaea Alcori, who actually looked rather more surprised even than Siobhan.
“Take my hand, Sio! Uhh…”
She looked utterly confused. “Uhh…is this normal? Anyway, let’s get out of here. You’re in hospital, in surgery. Umm…don’t wake up, that would be bad. Just…I’ll stay here with you…as long as you need.”

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

[member="Tegaea Alcori"]


Through the wall of flames a hand reached her. Tegaea was the one who gripped her tight and raised her from perdition, as she had always done. All around Siobhan the flames withered and then died, stilled once she took the offered hand, not letting go. The agonising pain vanished from her body and no longer plagued her.


How fitting that her saviour had a firemane. The bright light her features were cast in gave her an angelic appearance. "No...my dreams aren't always this crazy. You're in them a lot though," Siobhan responded as she got up, then impulsively hugged her wife. "I thought you were dead! I'm sorry....for charging, putting you through this." Then she pulled her into a deep, heated kiss.

 

[HK-36]

[member="Satara Hawk"], [member="Maya Whitelight"], [member="Rianna Ordo"], [member="Tegaea Alcori"], [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"],


Well,

Things started to get more and more hectic as more late personnel joined their operation and Siobhan's vitals begun to alarm the surgery crew,

This is exactly what happens when you start rubbing fungus all over patient or touching them without a proper decontamination shower in the middle of surgery.

The droid grumbled in his own head,

I mean for the sake of the Force, has the concept of infection become lost to the kids nowadays during the Gulag Plague? Wait, that was what the Gulag Plague was all about! Mass infection and inter-galactic cross-contamination, they should be more wary of it now than ever!

He kept ranting in his head, withholding from starting to shout all of it in the middle of surgery,

Does a Doctorate downloaded from Holo-Net mean nothing to anyone anymore?!

With that thought the droid would finish his internal dramatic monologue as he looked to Tegaea,


"Lady Alcori, I need to ask you to take a few steps back from Siobhan to allow us some room, there is already four of us here working on this plus nursing personnel, the more room we have the less chances for mistakes to be made."

Then the droid noticed the Twi'lek Doctor Osway, expert in cybernetics, but before he could speak so did Rianna Ordo spoke and the droid motioned her over,

"I need you to use the Force healing and keep Siobhan's situation stable, keep her from getting into any shocks and calm her nerves."

Looking to Satara he would nod simply,

"You are doing well, Clan Mother, keep current course."

He made sure to compliment her as she basically offered to do what HK just asked Rianna to do few minutes before, of course at the time they had less Force Healers and medicine was keeping Siobhan from going into any alarming states, it seems that situations was changing.

"Maya, what is the situation on the Frost-Bitten flesh?"

The droid asked for an updated as he just finished applying the bacta solution to Siobhan's organs, their structure begun to reform as bacta slowly started to disappear, absorbed by the body to enter bloodstream and heal Sio's vessels as well, of course that was already being conducted by Clan Mother, but an extra kick wouldn't hurt, especially since it was just by-product of bacta healing.


His attention turned back to Doctor Osway as he got all the information he needed from other medics and Rianna had gotten an assigned job,

"You are not Nyos."

He would state bluntly before looking to Tegaea,

"She is not Nyos."

He would state again before looking to Osway once more,

"I asked for Nyos."

The droid muttered to her as if that was supposed to explain everything before looking down over Siobhan's body, it seems the cyborg expert was unavailable as well, although the writer understands Nyos' writer is on an LOA of sorts and Tegaea may not have picked him as first choice, still HK ICly trusted his cybernetic companion and he knew just how skilled a medic he was.

With a gesture from his metal fingers he motioned Osway closer,

"Prepare for cybernetic extraction to conduct repairs, have synthskin ready in case there will be frost bite we cannot restore and that will have to be removed. Organs so far-"

He would pause to look over the work of his bacta as the substance begun to disappear and Sio's gooey filing was showing, looking much better than when she was brought in,

"No major damage that would require replacements or augmentations, also get cybernetic casts with bacta applicators ready for her limbs once the operation is concluded, it will make sure everything mends nicely, we would not want her to come back on operating table any time soon. That is it for now."


Well at least the droid would show some droid and Non-Force User pride by getting to coordinate bunch of organic Force-using healers, plus asserting his dominance was always nice, considering that the droid had his feisty periods and them mostly he was just kind of PMS'ing.

 

[Delila Castillon]

[member="Tamara"]


A bit startled by the newcomer, Delila carefully looked her over. Whenever someone started to mention the infamous book clubs and literacy centers it put her a little on edge. Since she spent most of her quality time off of Kaeshana it was hard to gauge what folks knew about such things. No doubt it was a rumored urban legend of sorts on the planet. At least the woman knew her name and automatically knew Siobhan at the same time. Hopefully this wouldn't be another crazy from morethanbarbuddies.

"Uh...Sure Tamara, have a seat." No need to be rude to a potential friend of SIobhan after all. "As for a glass of wine, why not. It all gets you buzzed in the end." There was a slight pause. "So what brings you here? I mean...not here, you covered that. What brings you to a bar rather than the hospital? Seems all the action is going on down there."

 

[Tamara]

[member="Delila Castillon"]
“Yes, well, I’m not much of a healer. I’m more of a meddling traveller,” Tamara explained and sipped at her wine.
“I’m guessing the same with you? Here to express solidarity with Siobhan by having a quiet drink or five in private? I know that feeling. From what I’ve heard, you know Siobhan pretty well. Me, not so much. Ran into her on Myrkr and a couple of other places. You on the other hand has been a regular paladin of her cause.”
She looked around the room thoughtfully. “I’m pretty sure that this place could be improved by some better lighting and air…and possibly a meteor impact.

 

[Delila Castillon]

[member="Tamara"]


"Don't know her very well? I assume you may be her type, breathing and female, so that all could change well and soon."

Delila smirked at her own little joke as the wine was brought to the pair. Not being very cultured, she knew well enough to at least swirl the glass before diving in and taking a sip. It was fruity, with some hint of sweetness behind the drink. Enough to make a person drunk without realizing it. Just in kind of drink in these situations! The faster they could slide down and attack her liver the better.

"I wouldn't say I am a paladin for her cause. Just a washed-up ex-soldier in need of a paycheck.Another wheel in the war machine that Kerrigan drags with her from planet to planet."

At the mention of decor, Delila looked around and snorted. Indeed the place wasn't the most appealing.

"A fire would be too much of an improvement. Meteor strike would be a start, along with a bulldozer to pick the pieces off the land."

 

[Tamara]

[member="Delila Castillon"]
"Oh, she's tried to seduce me, like you say, breathing and female. I didn't accept. I don't accept it from anyone though, so I guess it's less her and more me."

"And I'm just a wandering itinerant with absolutely no mysteries or oddities," Tamara commented innocently. "You sell yourself short, Delila."

The decor got a final look. "Still, good enough to drink in. Cheers!" she took a sip.

 

[Delila Castillon]

[member="Tamara"]


"Please don't ever tell her that. It will only serve to inflate her ego tenfold."


Delila took a sip of her wine and let it go down. Shame it would be unlady-like to chug the liquid like juice. She swirled the glass again before taking a sip once more. The weirdly pale fangirls were still staring at her. Briefly she wondered how easy it would be to get out of a manslaughter charge for two humans on this planet. Temporary insanity could certainly be on her side in this case. Yet there was alcohol involved....all very messy.


"Don't sell myself short? Don't sell yourself short. I wish I had the balls to be a wandering traveler."

 

[Rianna Organa]

[member="HK-36"] Satara Hawk, Maya Whitelight, Rianna Ordo, Tegaea Alcori, Siobhan Kerrigan,

Rianna nodded and then stepped back slightly she focussed on Siobhan as she began to reach for the force weaving her fingers to bring it to her so that she could pass it on. The room around them silenced it was the only way Rianna could concentrate to start a healing. She could still feel Siobhan dreaming she was tempted to dream walk with her but refrained the intrusion could frighten her and send her heart into arrest. No she would wait, there was something else though a sense of happiness.

Rianna smiled she slowly spread her hands out funneling the healing force to Siobhan soothing the nerves through her body though many had simple shut down to prevent her from being in terrible pain. Rianna could feel the blood pulsing through Siobhan's veins the soft breathing that struggled for air. the skin as it long to knit back together. The natural order of the force guiding the natural healing of her body.

A whisper of comfort.

Cybernetics, Rianna knew why they were used it was hard though for someone to lose a limb. Time would tell.

 

[Tegaea Alcori]

[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

"No...I'm alive. I forgive you...."
Before fade-to-black fade love could happen, Tegaea was jerked from her dream
[member="HK-36"] had shoved her back, and Tegaea stumbled back into the wall, dazed.

Doctor Osway for her part was unmoved. "He was not available. I am. I have installed and repaired all her bionics, so let me work or the damage may be permanent."

"Please let her work," Tegaea mumbled. Everything had been so vivid. She'd never had a dream like that, except that time where that Akala vision...no...she couldn't think about that. Too painful.

 

[Tamara]

[member="Delila Castillon"]
"I think if her ego inflated any more it could be popped like a balloon. Well, I guess maybe this incident might have helped do that. Heartless, I know, but she needs to learn sense."

She looked at Delila thoughtfully. "It's not as glamourous or fun as some people make out. I hardly ever save the galaxy these days, except when the glorious and noble heroes are too busy. Hmm. But, if you wanted to come along with me some time you're welcome. I have my own ship, I have some credits and I have a rather absurd notion that I can help people. So yeah...."

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

[member="Tegaea Alcori"]


Siobhan looked put out by the lack of fade...fade to black scenes but nonetheless a new sensation of peace and tranquility filled her. Tegaea was alive and well. She had not failed her. Sure, she had messed up and paid the price by getting blown up and almost dying. Her arrogance and pride had cost her dearly, but Shadow was wrong.


She would arise again. Find him and kill him. This time she would do it right. The view of the fade shifted once more and she was at the beachhouse on Naboo. There were handmaidens there as well.

 

[Maya Carrick]

[member="HK-36"]

Looking under the first layers of leaves before she would even think about removing them. Seeing the color of life back into the skin. This pleased her a lot more then this one mouth that seem. To run a mile a minute, one could have put a sock him the that over sized mouth of his he still find a way to run away with it. Shaking her head at his own idea of how the plague. Knowing what it was like only to keep this to herself for the time.

I"m almost done there master of mouth.

Couldn't help herself at that one he had it coming to him. Finding herself lifting each one off very gentle with her own care. So he might be a little right with the way she used the natural herb but at the same time if one came a place to clean that was where the breeding grown for that bactica could mutate. After all there was good and bad to every action one took. It wasn't all to soon either even those she had her little helpers that was not seen with the naked eye. Still feeling the force being wiped from her.

Almost done, just a bit more yes there we go.

By fore was she all the way recovered and with a brand new body already, but her skin would make a full recovery but would need a bit more work but there was life in the skin now there was no pain from what had been there when she started.

[member="HK-36"] [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] [member="Tamara"] [member="Tegaea Alcori"][member="Rianna Ordo"]

 

[HK-36]

[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"], [member="Maya Whitelight"], [member="Tegaea Alcori"], [member="Rianna Ordo"], [member="Satara Hawk"],


"Never said I would not let her work."

The droid would quip in retort towards Tegs as he looked to Maya,

"You forget that I have no mouth."


Returning his attention to work at hand he would scan over Kerrigan's entrails, glancing to machines she was hooked up to briefly,

"Organs and internal systems recovering, situation stable."

The droid would look to Tegaea.

"Once more, I have saved her-"

He would motion slightly to other healers gathered in the operation room,

"- AndtheyhelpedIsuppose - Moving on to closing the incision."

The droid would open his hand to one of the medic assistants as they passed him a laser stitching tool, with it HK begun to close the initial incision he made to repair Siobhan's innards. It would not be long before the job was done and the droid's operation concluded while others would be left to continue their Force-reliant healing techniques.


"Alright, keep at your tasks, people, but I will slowly start waking Siobhan up, we will see where this goes, how are the cybernetics holding up, Osway?"

He would look to Twi'lek as the droid reached over to the breather mask strapped onto Sio, he would change the gas output to inject the mixture that would eventually cause for her to regain consciousness, gradually of course, he would not want her to go into shock of sorts, but at the same time the writer knows Sio's writer wants her to awaken so that she can hit on all the women in the room and ignore HK, as usually.