Friends of mutual goals

[Felicity Vorana]

Dreshade, the only city that is still not in ruins, well it's pretty much a ruin, in Korriban. Another dark, rainy day and Trixy was waiting in her favorite alleyway, near to her secret place that is pretty much a meat gallery of her victims... She was crazy enough to call it art, but maybe because all of her killings was different, and the time she gave to make them all different was making them art. She smiled and continued to wait. She was waiting an information broker, her favorite one, because she was the only one that listened before attacking. Wise one, indeed. Ones who valued for their lives were the ones who she always had respect. She was late... again... And Trixy hated to wait. Patience... Only for weak... She was the woman of action. So... without sitting any longer she activated her lightsaber and started to practice.

Breathe in... breathe out... Feel the rain... She took the lightsaber stance, giving all the power to her right leg and her right arm, holding her power for a strong swing, but at the same time balancing herself for a good defence. With an evil smile on her face, she swung her saber to the invisible enemy. Right... left... breathe in... duck... She threw the lightsaber, and with the Force called it to her left hand, immediately dodging the attack of her enemy. "Good job, Trixy. Now it's vulnerable." Holding the saber in her two hands, she deactivated it and jumped towards the enemy, activating it back at the mid-air. "And now, it's dead." Laughing to her imaginary victory, she continued to swing her sword back and forth. The Force is disturbed... She is here... Turning her back suddenly, she swung her saber towards her and stopped at her neck, almost killing her but the fear it caused made her grin, she started to talk with her little cold smile.

"You are late, Jorda. You know I hate waiting." Here she was, an attractive Zeltron waiting at the end of her lightsaber, still in shock of Trixy's move. She was the one who helped her find some Sith Lords to kill, and find some information about the ones who made her kill her parents. Their first meeting was like this too, she was at the end of her lightsaber, and she was the one who prove useful for Trixy's cause not to kill her instantly there. "So... what brought a pretty Zeltron like you here? This place is dangerous for you." She repeated her words from their first meeting, her memory was a strong one.

[member="Jorda Ulluto"]

 

[Chevu Visz]

One moment Jorda was waiting on the streets of Korriban Dreshdae for her contact to arrive and the next moment, there was a lightsaber in her face. Jorda wasn't exactly shocked, but startled would describe it better. "You might want to watch where you're pointing that thing, darling," the snarky Zeltron infochant said with some irritation. "And yes, I know you hate waiting. Which is precisely why I made you." Jorda smirked. Trixy was one of her more difficult clients, but she knew things about the Sith. Insider information that could bring Jorda a pretty price on the infochant market.

"What brough me to Korriban? Besides the pleasure of your company that is? Well, information, of course. I have what you need. You have what I need. It's a win-win situation." She looked at Trixy as if to say, "your move."

[member="Trixy Dezamra"]

 

[Felicity Vorana]

"And that's why I like you. But don't overdo it that much, I am not always in generous mood." She laughed, and then slowly deactivated her saber, while it was still near to her neck, she thought it would be funny if she felt a little burn... No big deal, she already was walking on a thin line, speaking that confidently to the one who held a lightsaber towards her. So many years later, one could get used to company, she forgot how alone she felt inside, but never told anyone about her feelings before. But at the same time, she always loved to be a lone wolf, no other voice to listen, just her own voice, her own choices. After an awkward silence, she was the one that broke that. "Pleasure of my company, huh? You must be pretty desperate. What, your party friends abandoned you or something?" She always liked teasing her like that.

"And we have come to the best part, haven't we? Business... Well well, Jorda. Tell me what good news that you brought. And maybe I will tell you what you want to hear. A win-win situation indeed." She showed her the couch nearby, a comfortable one indeed, she took from one of the merchants, who was "surprisingly" missing and his body couldn't be found anywhere. "Don't want to make you feel uncomfortable, one of the best couchs in the galaxy." Without waiting her answer, she sat on the chair, not as comfy as the couch, though, it was enough. She was excited for the news, she didn't trust her that much, considering that she knew too much about her, but by the Force, she was useful a lot.

[member="Jorda Ulluto"]