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Hello... Mother?

Brianne looked around as she stood on Panatha, looking for a certain person in general. She was allowed to go live her life after she was no longer needed, quite confused by taking it and going to find herself, there was a catch though. She was supposed to never look for the person that had created her ever again. Now though she wandered aimlessly, looking for someone, but who she did not know and now she rubbed her hands together as she was being shoved about in a crowded market area, a certain ebony hair man yelling at her to get out of the way.

[member="Darth Praelior"]
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

Balaya stood tall in the marketplace and looked on at the others, her amusement with them here on the world wearing thin only because her latest prospect to take Gallos disappeared with Ellain... oh how she wanted to find that red head again but no matter as the giant walked the streets letting her red hair flow behind her in a massive curtain. Elara followed behind her but the small apprentice was standing at the ready for anything.
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

Brianne looked as she was being yelled at still by the man, staying silent until he was done and then simply leaving. Her hands were still in eachother as she had no idea where she was going and soon made a mistake as she stepped right into the way of several soldiers, knocking right into one as he looked at her and turned with his buddy, staring down at her as she started to make herself smaller. "U-uh, sorry..." She said with an all too timid voice, eyes down on the ground, not realizing she had walked right into the Blackblades, an elite legion soldiers kept by the Zambranos.
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

Balaya looked down, someone had ran into the blackblades and the look upon his face might be hidden by the armor but his intentions and emotions were clear. Rage, malice, they were so used to people parting for them that Balaya moved in two quick strides when his hand rose dramatically being stopped as she grabbed his small hand with hers. Balaya spoke taking a look at the girl and raising an eyebrow at the sight of her... she looked very much like Alexandra and that drew her interest to her. "Hold now, we don't need to beat everyone... look this one is special yes?" The smile on her face while she looked her over was enough to get some interest. "WHat is your name girl."
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

She blinked and looked at the woman who had stopped the soldier from simply throwing his hand down upon her face. Her own hands twisting and turning around as she stared at the Zeltron before forcing the words out of her throat. "I-i im Brianne... Brianne Alexa... i dont really have a last name." She looked to the side and then at Praeliors feet. "Im sorry, i wasn't watching where i was going, ill just go now if you need me to."
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

Balaya watched her and looked her over more bringing her face down while she starred at the girl for a moment. There was a great deal happening here and she released the soldier who moved away while the sith voice brought a hand out and touched the girls hair. She was very interesting to see while she spoke. "NO you do not have to go, it isn't often I meet one who looks like you Brianne... tell me where did you come from?"
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

"I uh... i came from a different world... can you stop touching my hair please..." She started to step back from the massive Zeltron, her eyesbrows knit into a stare as she watched the woman that towered over her. She didn't really have any weapon of training for that matter but she was still a bit unnerved by this woman, this tower.
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

Balaya stood taller and looked down at her while the smile remained on her face, all of this and she snapped her finger. "Come along." She turned on her heel and started walking towards the larger Imperial palace standing tall while the blackblades did as directed... At least as needed. Circled the girl so her only course was to follow behind the massive zeltron who wore the black cloak covering and obscuring all of her body.
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

She looked around as she was forced to start walking towards the Imperial Palace, her hands not stopping once as she looked at the Blackblades and closing his eyes to the side. "I really think that i should get going... i dont mean to be rude but i don't think this is a good idea..." She started to close her hands and looked at the black blades again.
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

"Nonsense... it isn't everyday one such as you falls into my lap, You look a great deal like a friend of mine and we should make sure no one is playing games with her. Don't want someone being released by the jedi to try and disrupt her force order who are under our protection." She held her head high while going and the large gates in the front opened revealing a courtyard with several of the larger sithspawn including more battlelords. They were working on and with the unseelie who were standing around and shambling. "There are a great many things I could do to you, not just because I am a voice but because if you are somehow here to endanger my friend I will have nbo choice but to find out who sent you and kill them painfully."
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

"Playing games? Trying to hurt her?" She stared, confused and not sure what was going on too easily. "Uh I think you are confused as to what it is that you are talking about..." She stared at the Zeltron and now was worried and not just plain confused. "Look i only know one person that looks like me, but i am not a threat to you or your friend, i dont even know your Jedi... what ever they are."
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

She kept moving, staying in silence while going into the one throne room of the palace where the dais under the dark lords throne sat. Slowly Balaya took a seat as she started removing her gloves looking down at the girl. "I don't get confused and you my sweet are not one I would throw aside just yet. Now relax and remember this is Coruscant, running will only make your tired as the blackblades chase you."
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

"Err right... I could always kick their ass too if i cared that much..." The last part she mumbled inaudibly, staring around at the room and then at Praelior again before sighing and waving her hand. "Why are you having me come to your throne room or what ever, i really give less than any shits about where you live or if you are high up or a worm of your order. Perhaps we can hurry this up, you bore me already..." She grinned, the same grin that a certain half Echani had given Balaya a million times over, the same confident eyes.
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

Now that was familiar to her and Balaya was more intrigued as it were as she spoke. "Ah how interesting to see that. I am rather amused now and intrigued. Where did you say you came from?" She was to much like Alexandra to be a random find... but she didn't seem to have any of her memories so there was always the chance Alexandra had made a clone body to practice her transfer on and then it got free.
 
"And why should i tell you where i came from or where i planne to go?" She didn't like this, amusing sith normally ended in someone being turned into a slave, atleast from what Brianne had heard. "How about you tell me who you are and then we can deal with this whole thing, ehh?" She crossed her hands over her chest, waiting for an answer, thinking she had some semblance of choice.

[member="Darth Praelior"]
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

"I am Balaya, exile of clan Ordo, adopted child of House Zambrano, Warlord of the One Sith and Voice of the Dark Lord in charge of creating his monsters." The large zeltrons features contained pure humor while she sat there and held her hand out motioning to the spot before her. "Now you answer."
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

"Balaya... hmm i think that is something i was suppose to find, now lets see, where i came from is simple. A planet somewhere but not here, that suit your words?" She smiled as she remembered the name clear enough, the funny thing being for her is that Balaya was the one that Alexandra had told her to find... the bad part is that she was now probably pushing what patience the woman had.
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

Her hand came up and pulled now, she wanted to see the girl closer when she said something she was supposed to find and that brought more interest to her. It made this one special if she was here to find Balaya then she had succeeded but what secret was she holding or why was she here? As far as Balaya knew she hadn't ordered a clone of her friend she might have wanted to see more of her but this was a strange thing. "HOw interesting come here."
 
[member="Darth Praelior"]

She stepped very slowly, her eyes staring at the woman and then stopping, she would not come closer. Her eyes glared and she looked around her once more before then looking at Praelior again. "I demand you let me go..." She stared at the woman, trying not to flinch at how she had just talked to the Sith Lord.
 
[member="Brianne Zambrano"]

"No" Balaya remained seated and her hand flicked as the doors closed, her purple eyes tracking down and looking at the girl. "You may go when you are strong enough to beat me in combat. Until then my dear." Her eyes remained locked on her, the cybernetic eyes were more dangerous and tracking her while her cuticles gleamed the monomolecular sharpened platinum nails able to slice into nearly anything. She slice the finger bringing her hand out with a flash and spurting some blood for a blood trail on the girl. The dathomiri magics to keep track of her much like she had on the sith talismans she had created.
 

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