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Scherezade deWinter

Scherezade deWinter

Member Since 20 Jan 2018
Online Last Active Today, 07:03 AM

In Topic: A soft LOA for personal reasons

Yesterday, 10:34 AM

Darth Timorem hugs and snuggles

In Topic: Antebellum | CIS Dominion of Iktotch (U, 38)

Yesterday, 08:09 AM

H E R O ‘ S



Wearing: Obsidian type Strike Armor | Honey Boo Prototype Combat Boots | The Forgemaster's Ring | Ring of Stasis
Wielding: 10 Czerka knives | 2 Nastirci Combat Knives | Fire and Smoke (lightsabers) | Hidden Wrist Blades

Location: Walking around, guard duty

Tags: Darth Tacitus Veronika Fleischer Srina Talon



So he was going to pay for it. Good. It was a first step in paying back for what he'd tried to do. That whole attempting to turn into a civilized person for the moment didn't fool the Sithling for a moment. He could be the Emperor of anything he wanted to be, but he was not her Emperor, which was probably a good thing, since Madalena wasn't above organizing civil wars when the situation demanded it. There was that one time, on… Never-mind, not for now.


The four of them moved inside after some more exchange of words. It was as though the edge was removed from the Knight Obsidian's shoulders almost instantly. Bars were social places, she was a social person. For all intents and purposes, even if she was a stranger to this place, it was not a stranger to her. Almost like being at home, except the floors on her ship were cleaner than this and she didn't have to pretend to use slightly more muscle work to raise her foot after it was almost permanently glued to the floor.


"I sincerely hope that this someone you all once knew wasn't someone that was randomly grabbed like that on the regular," she said with a shrug to the Exarch, "otherwise it makes perfect sense that no one's seen her in at least half a year. I know I wouldn't stick around a place where such behavior is common and accepted and my standards are pretty low."


Seated at the table, Madalena wasted no time in sniffing out the drinks. Noticing alcohol was not part of her blood hound abilities, but the woman knew what she liked. Most of these drinks… Were not.


As Veronika ordered something that would be shared, Madalena realized the exarch's question had gone unanswered. "There is a wonderful appetizer in most places like this, Srina," she grinned from ear to ear as she looked at her table partners, the grabby Emperor included, "it's called Bantha Wings. Not made of bantha. Not entirely sure it's even real meat. But it's one of the best things you'll ever have; it's shaped like wonderfully fried wings and served in a thick sauce of cream and chili. Spicy, sweet, crunchy… Can't ask for much more than that when its taste buds you want to satisfy and aren't just after nutritional fulfillment."


Leaning back in the high chair, another grin came from the woman, and she signaled for the bartender to bring the biggest pile of wings they had.


"Other than that, I think I'll have a tall glass of cream with ice cubes," she said, "not planning on liquor if I might be called back for another guarding round."

In Topic: The Battle for the Chiss Homeworld

Yesterday, 03:42 AM

Kaine Australis This is a cool idea, but shouldn't you wait for the invasion's judging first?

In Topic: The Devil's Lair | CIS Invasion of TJE's Copero Hex

Yesterday, 01:10 AM




Wearing: Armor | Leather Pants | Honey Boo Prototype Combat Boots | The Forgemaster's Ring | Ring of Stasis
Wielding: 10 Czerka knives | Fire and Smoke (lightsabers) | Hidden Wrist Blades | Knight Obsidian Sword | 4 Glitter Bullets
Location: Corpero City - Parliament Building
Tags: Darth Tacitus Kurenai Yumi Kyber Dianah Vi'Dreya Srina Talon Koda Fett Jaron Lesan Cardinal Vi'dreya | +Any other Fallen
Allies: Confederate of Independent Systems and those who fight with them
Enemies: The Jen'ari Empire and those who fight for them | Cay-Yo
Post: Four




The answer to the tummy poking appeared to be a hard no. Mr. Adorable was struggling in Madalena's hands, trying to get her to set him lose. What a silly notion! Why would she let him go! She wanted to lick the top of his bald head and see what that shiny skin tasted like. She wanted to prick him with a needle and then collect a single drop… Okay no, he was small, it would take several single drops of blood. Or maybe not?


Anyway, Mr. Adorable seemed to be entirely oblivious to the fact that she'd just currently totally saved his life from the peww-peww's of the Jen'ari. It was sort of disappointing. Couldn't he at least give her a quick thank you?


"Dude, you're kinda small," she pointed out as he said something about her standing in the way, "anything bigger than an ant is technically in your way. Are your species always so tiny or are you special?"


And then Cay-Yo pulled his lightsaber out, and it was red and tiny. "You are as cute as a button!" she squealed as she folded her knees. Even crouched like that though, she was still several times his height.


"Are you sure you wanna do this though?" Madalena asked as her knives began to slide out of her armor and pants. Twelve blades in total, spreading out and fanning in a near complete circle above and around her, all pointy ends aimed at the Patitite. Poor guy. He looked like he didn't even have enough skin surface to have twelve blades stab at him at the same time.


And now he was catapulting towards her? Madalena laughed as she side stepped. She was 6 feet tall and had legs for days, so stepping aside to not get landed on by someone the height of a Barbie doll with a lightsaber the size of a toothpick wasn't really out of the question.


"Yiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi!" she screamed right back at him, mimicking his scream of war in a higher pitch, "Are you like, totally sure you wanna do this? This planet's overrun, the Jen'ari are shooting at their own people, and this is as good as over anyway."


Raising a single hand into the air, the purple orb of a Kinetite began to form right above it. She wasn't shooting it at Cay-YoNot yet. "Or we can not waste your time, and you can come and be part of the Confederacy."

In Topic: How to Skin a Wookie

15 January 2019 - 03:20 PM

Madalena grinned when Cardinal announced they were there. Sure, she could take the hint; no more nagging about his need to socialize. Perfectly reasonable, she'd just have to find a more indirect way to get him to meet and hang out with more people. Nothing she hadn't done before to others who weren't overly against it.


Jumping from her place in the couch, much to Baal's dismay, Madalena ran to her room to get dressed. She wasn't in the mood for usual armor wear, but her regular leather pants were definitely a yes. A matching top, the regular boots, and then she ran back to the room Cardinal was going to be sleeping in to pick her weapons up. Within minutes she was ready, armed to the teeth as usual. This was going to be fun.


The look on Cardinal's face once they were outside made it all worth it. "Smell it," she encouraged with a grin. There was an earthy scent to Kashyyk, something that set it apart from other nature-heavy worlds. It was one of the very few ones that Madalena didn't out right dislike.


And now the hunt was on.


Madalena darted forward, Baal at her heel, having no doubt that Cardinal would either be right behind her, or beside her soon enough. The gigantic trees that made up the area were huge, their roots sprawling down, their branches big enough to build villages on. Madalena loved it!


Without pause, she jumped over the railway. She and Baal slid down the roots, making their way the hundreds of feet it was to the actual ground. If Cardinal wanted a hunt, he was going to get his hunt; the ground was where the dangerous beasts were, where giant spiders and other sorts of monsters lurked.


Turning to Cardinal, she flashed him a huge smile as two Czerka knives slid into her hands, "Come on Baal, show Cardinal what an awesome pupper you are," she grinned, "can you find us a big hairy spider to kill?"


Cardinal Vi'dreya