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Private Bold or Stupid

And so did another fool come chasing the beast.

Lirka had pulled herself back from the great chaos of the Galaxy, retreating to the eternal shadow of Rhand to continue her grand design, her body torn asunder and remade after the savagery on Csilla. But, the monster’s “disappearance” did not stop the cogs from turning, her machinations within the wider Galaxy marched ever onwards. And so, did the foolhardy seek the Dark Mistress of Rhand

From the various scum and villainy that bowed to Lirka’s will, one Bright1 Bright1 had moved through her agents, preening away until word finally reached the monster’s foul ears. And with that rare moment, the god decided to amuse the mortal. Lirka left her self-imposed solitude, heading out to the Galaxy once again. A shadow that slinked and sulked through the void, formless as she relayed the meeting point to the bold fool.

It was one of many meaningless rocks, it’s people tired and destitute: they would not care what showed up on their empty rock. Not like Lirka would give them the chance, the meeting place remained nothing but untamed wilderness and abandoned civilization.

Lirka remained hidden for now, simply waiting for her quarry to arrive, before letting her words echo through the desolation, low and distorted by her helm.

“You are either very brave, or very stupid, Rat.”

Already one of her trademark names given out, and in only a few seconds this time.
 

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DEAL WITH THE DEVIL
Tatiana was all about taking risks. She had lived her life doing so, and saw no reason to change that now. She needed allies, and given how short she was for such resources, it was a manner of desperation that had gotten her to this point. Despite her prying however, she felt that her target was only moving further and further away. That was until she received a notification, a rather strange one at that. It bore no message, merely coordinates, which when plugged into her nav-computer, lead to a desolate moon, long since abandoned and stripped of anything worth of value. It felt like an ambush even going here, and yet, Tatiana felt she had no choice. She needed an ally, and this 'Likra' creature seemed the sort she could entrust herself to.​
So, being the risky woman she was, she took the bet, and plotted her course towards the desolate rock. Perhaps it would be the last trip she'd make. Perhaps not. Tatiana would arrive however, settling down in her ship, and donning her armor and gear, before setting out to meet her new 'ally'. She hadn't gotten far before the voice called to her, seeing that Lirka lived up to their mannerisms. A smirk formed under the helm of Beskar, as Tatiana halted her progress, hands kept at her sides, as she knew any attempt to combat Lirka would be ill advised; the reports she had seen indicated this creature was nearly unkillable. Besides, she'd hate to have a peeved off immortal trying to kill her. "I'd say brave personally, given your reputation, it's a wonder people are willing to risk getting close to you. But we have similar interests you and I. We both want Mandalorians dead, and their force using allies. I only ask that we discuss...methods of dealing with our mutual foes. If it humors you, of course." Tatiana replied, wondering if her next few moments would be her last.​
Now she awaited Lirkas answer, not trying to find the woman who called out to her, knowing if Lirka wished to be secretive, Tatiana would not deprive her of it.​

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