Public Confusion

[Darth Faef]

Darth Faef paced, confused at what was going on. She had been minding her own business when all of a sudden, what appeared to be a clone of her appeared and started speaking with her. This clone seemed to be a Jedi. A sickeningly sweet one at that. The Togruta rubbed her temples, angry at herself for not understanding what was going on.
"Are you okay?" The clone asked, her voice identical to her own.
"Leave me alone!" The Acolyte roared, igniting her red lightsaber and swinging it at the girl, who disappeared as quickly as she'd appeared. The lightsaber narrowly missed someone walking by...

 

[Sierra von Kaltz]

Darth Faef

Sierra walked through the streets, she didn't have any particular mission at hand to be honest; she was just eager to find a transport offworld and head to the location where she was instructed to. She was in a hurry, but regardless of how much she wanted to reach her destination, she was not someone to pace fast or to run just to get somewhere. She had all the time in the world as well as all the resources and for that reason, she was not worried... she was just eager to get there.

She was not experienced in the ways of the Force... she was still a Padawan with a training saber with her. Nothing fancy but she expected to build something worthy of royalty at some point, when she gets a master to teach her how to handle it properly.

As she was passing by, an instinct, like those she has had since she was younger; just made her take a step back when a red lightsaber passed by swinging widely. Her reflexes brought her out of the way and in an instant she just looked back at the fact that she was looking at a young girl dressed in black.

"And what are you supposed to be doing with that thing??" She said, with calmness in her voice but obviously upset "You can't go around swinging something that dangerous on the streets!" The girl was already in her mid twenties, but she was not knowledgable enough about the Force to actually know what that lightsaber meant or what this girl was going through "Would you be more careful next time!?"

 

[Darth Faef]

"What am I supposed to be doing with this? What does it look like?" Faef growled, whirling around to face Sierra von Kaltz , her yellow eyes flashing. "There won't be a next time if you keep screaming at me!"

 

[Subject 414 Algo]

Darth Faef Sierra von Kaltz

Algo stood nearby, watching the scene unfold. After he had an... interesting encounter with Faef, he had stuck by her, and followed her. Despite the fact that she was a Sith, he was honestly quite fond of her. She understood him like no one else could. Of course, she hadn't exactly been outwardly nice to him, but he had also come to enjoy her cruelty, since he took delight in that sort of stuff. She seemed to enjoy it too, so Algo had been sticking by her for a bit now,

He watched as she swung her lightsaber, missed her original target, and nearly hit someone else. This other person reacted to Faef, telling her off. Like clockwork, Faef didn't react too kindly to that. Algo gave a small sigh, it was his time to shine.

He walked forward, coming up to the two from behind Faef. He put a hand on Faef's shoulder, and stood next to her. He looked at the person who she had nearly hit. "I apologize for my counterpart here, she's been a little on edge these past few days, if you catch my meaning." He told the newcomer. Then, he turned to Faef. "And Faef, you need to be more careful. We wouldn't want an incident on our hands, would we? Besides, you're swinging it all wrong, you're supposed to follow through with your slice." He told her, even giving her better advice on how to kill people. They were an odd couple.

 

[Darth Faef]

In response to the hand on her shoulder, Faef flicked her lightsaber up, intending to burn Subject 414 Algo 's arm. "I wasn't aiming for her, but I will if she keeps screaming at me. And I'll aim for you if you don't move your hand. And I'll follow through on my slice, too."

 

[Sierra von Kaltz]

Subject 414 Algo | Darth Faef

The redheaded girl just looked back at who seemed someone reasonable enough to talk to her in a civil manner. However, this other little girl thought so highly of herself that she dared talk to Sierra von Kaltz in such a manner that made her close her mouth tight... almost grind her teeth.

Inmediately, Sierra took a deep breath, not because of her Jedi training... there was none whatsoever, just a few lectures in the NJO temple; instead she was actually reminded all her military training and how she had to keep herself coldheaded in these kind of situations.

She tried to layout a smile in her mouth... but inside, the von Kaltz was just boiling... trying to just explode and lashout against the girl... instead she just replied back to her.

"I am just saying that you need to be careful little girl. Those things are meant to aim at someone" Then, raising his head at the boy, she nodded back "Your apology is appreciated, this is not something I will forget easily" Truth be told, she was going to forget as soon as she was inside her transport.

"I don't have time to play anymore" she thought to salute for a moment, but she was not with military personnel... then she remembered that perhaps she needed to say what the Jedi often said during her time in the Temple "May the Force help you" Was that the way? Perhaps not, but she didn't care... in an instant, she turned around to continue on her journey.

 

[Darth Faef]

"You think I don't know that?" Faef said as Sierra von Kaltz told her that lightsabers were meant to aim at people. The Togruta rolled her eyes as she accepted Subject 414 Algo 's apology. She wasn't sorry for her actions at all. As the woman walked away, the Acolyte called after her. "And by the way, the name's Faef. Darth Faef."

Spoiler: OOC

Subject 414 Algo Poke

 

[Krest Novar]

It was supposed to be a quiet evening, but shouting just down the way couldn't be ignored. The hulking figure let out a sigh as he pushed himself from his chair. He just wanted to enjoy his tea, but instead. Well. It wasn't hard to find the source of the shouting. A small Togruta was making this much of a commotion? If it wasn't for the saber in her hand, he'd probably of moved on. But there she was, wielding a weapon like a five year old. And calling herself a Darth.

His eyes narrowed as he leaned against a nearby pillar, arms crossed over his chest. "Calling yourself a Darth with that attitude is a quick way to get yourself killed, kid. Stop pretending before you get hurt."

Subject 414 Algo Darth Faef

 

[Darth Faef]

Faef whirled towards Krest Novar with a dangerous gleam in her eyes. How dare he suggest she was a pretender! "I am not pretending!" The Togruta growled, storming towards the man with the intent to make him suffer.
As she lifted her blade in a way that suggested she was well-versed in Juyo, her lookalike appeared. As always, only the Acolyte could see her.
"What are you doing?" The girl asked. She had a scar on her midriff.
"Get out of the way or I will kill you both where you stand!" She yelled at the apparition, swinging her blade wildly.

 

[Sierra von Kaltz]

Sierra stopped midway, and heard the name of the girl... she called herself "Darth"... why did that sound familiar? She heard it somewhere but she wasn't paying that much of attention during the lecture, it was not the focus at that moment. But such comment made the redhead to look back, raise her eyebrow at the young Darth Faef and then just raised her chin and carried on with his walk towards her transport leaving to start her real training as a Jedi... hopefully.

 

[Krest Novar]

"Kids these days.." The figure took a breath and closed his eyes as Darth Faef stomped forward. A brow raised right up though as she took a swing no where near him. Fighting a ghost? Something only she could see, that much he could tell. He let out a low grumble. "You're gonna get yourself killed swingin your blade like that. You certainly ain't Sith."

 

[Darth Faef]

Faef growled as Krest Novar once again suggested she was a pretender, taking another swing. Unless he got out of the way, he was going to get hurt. Bad. "How dare you say I'm not a Sith!" She growled, yellow eyes flashing

 

[Subject 414 Algo]

Darth Faef Krest Novar Sierra von Kaltz

Faef growled at Algo, threatening to hurt him. By now, she should know that the threat of pain didn't put him off. If anything, it made him try harder. As she moved the lightsaber to burn him, he let her get close to enough to knick his arm. He shuddered in pleasure, taking in a sharp breath from the pain. It felt so good... Only pain could make him feel so alive.

"I would hope you follow through with your slice, I wouldn't want you doing a sloppy job." He told her.

But before she could go any further, someone else came up, claiming that she wasn't a Sith. Faef turned to the newcomer in anger, yelling at the newcomer. Algo rolled his eyes. She was way too easily aggravated. Any person could just say something and get to her. Though, this dude had really angered her. He was kind of excited to see where this was gonna go. He knew her sadistic ways wouldn't let this slight go unanswered.

"Trust me buddy, she's a Sith, 100%." He told the newcomer, defending Faef.

 

[Krest Novar]

The large figure rolled his eyes at Darth Faef as she charged forward. The pipsqueak was near three feet shorter than him and had quite the bark. Darth Ferus was fairly certain there was a dog breed like that. As the blade came around he moved his metal hand to grasp around the emitter and her hand. The cortosis in his arm would easily short out the blade. "Sith control themselves, kid. Chill, or I'll make you chill."

 

[Darth Faef]

Faef struggled to free her hand. "Let me go!" When he told her to chill, she raised an eye marking. "Give me a good reason." She growled.

 

[Subject 414 Algo]

Krest Novar Darth Faef Sierra von Kaltz

Algo watched as Faef attacked the new man that just screamed "Sith Lord". For a Jedi, Algo was pretty chill being around Sith. They understood him the most, after all. Especially Faef.

Then, the man caught the blade. Algo's jaw dropped. It was extremely impressive. Algo didn't know many people that could catch a lightsaber, but this dude just did it like it was nothing. Faef struggled against the man's grip to free herself. Well, Algo guessed that he could help.

He turned and saw that lady from earlier walking away. "Hey! Lady! I could use some help over here!" He called out to her. Then, he turned back to Faef and the Definitely Sith Lord dude. Jeez, why did Sith have to be so... touchy?

Algo walked over to them. "Faef, Big Sith Lord Dude, how about we all just relax and set everything down, okay? As the resident Jedi here, I feel like I should help to deescalate the situation. So, how about we just calm down, and talk this through?" He asked them.

Then, Algo activated his lightsaber, the light blue blade was held, pointed at the big man's neck. "Or else things could get... tricky for all of us, hmm?" He told the man casually.

"So, could you please put my Sith down? I don't know what I would do without her. I kind of need her, you know. She's the only thing I've got to live for, after all!"