Azlyn Ike
Character
Adilynne Frose
She sat there and listened to her with a grin while sitting back in her seat. Taking it in as the woman went off to get cleaned up and changed... coming back in. "Well we will just have to remedy that now won't we.... though I have done much the same I was given the grace of a master who taught a few other lessons." She turned to set the course as well as handle the important things... like getting out fo the atmosphere for them. "Training though is important it looks to have worked for you and you kill so beautifully... it was exciting even. Tell me, the sensation of squeezing them between your hands." She said it and looked at her as the smaller frame but was grinning.
"Was it worth it?" She said it rising up and moving quietly on her feet for a moment but came close enough to look up. Her lips curling up to smile and from appearances she was disarmed but her hands behind her slipped with the cord as it laid on the floor and she could pull her saber to her quickly with the force. "All this power in your frame.. all that rage and enjoyment of the fight.. the thrill of the kill in some ways." She moved around to the side. "All of this muscle, rippling with the strain when you crushed the bando... if I didn't know better I would say you were showing off.... but unlike others I have seen you weren't using it for other reasons it was more raw more pure."
She sat there and listened to her with a grin while sitting back in her seat. Taking it in as the woman went off to get cleaned up and changed... coming back in. "Well we will just have to remedy that now won't we.... though I have done much the same I was given the grace of a master who taught a few other lessons." She turned to set the course as well as handle the important things... like getting out fo the atmosphere for them. "Training though is important it looks to have worked for you and you kill so beautifully... it was exciting even. Tell me, the sensation of squeezing them between your hands." She said it and looked at her as the smaller frame but was grinning.
"Was it worth it?" She said it rising up and moving quietly on her feet for a moment but came close enough to look up. Her lips curling up to smile and from appearances she was disarmed but her hands behind her slipped with the cord as it laid on the floor and she could pull her saber to her quickly with the force. "All this power in your frame.. all that rage and enjoyment of the fight.. the thrill of the kill in some ways." She moved around to the side. "All of this muscle, rippling with the strain when you crushed the bando... if I didn't know better I would say you were showing off.... but unlike others I have seen you weren't using it for other reasons it was more raw more pure."