How Tal'Verda does Date-Night (Canal Tal'Verda/Ori'Alor Tal'Verda)(PM For Invite/Invite Only)

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]

the Blockade Runner Ori had bought from the big Expo, now named the 'Beskad'Ika', landed on a particularly stable mountain of refuse, and the entrance ramp opened. Ori'Alor walked down, clad in Corek Custom Light Armor and her usual Black Robe, her sword the only weapon easily visible. "With literally thousands of years of people dumping stuff, who knows what we'll find." Ori said, pulling a scrapped blaster to her with the force and disgaurding it just as easily "but we need to be carefull, who knows what else is out here..." Ori looked around, the whole place stank, but it somehow seemed better. The whole thing felt free, because this was the first time Ori did somethign that wasn't related to the New Order attack and Krest's bretrayal. "I know it smells bad." Ori Admitted, turning to look at her husband "But now I feel the best I have in a while..."

 

[Djorn Bline]

It has been a long time thatOrir and Canal had some time alone. They have been working to hard and they needed some space from the others. He didn't care where they went or what they did as long it made his wife happy. Now where they went was something he didn't guess but he knew they would make something out of it. He was behind Ori'Alor in his black armor and Czerka assault rifle cause you never know if you'll be in peril or what. He did admit that it stank but that didn't bother him. He's been in worse situations than smelling bad things. His helmet was in his hand as his face and eyes looked at hers. He reached to grab her hand, leaned down and kissed her, and said, "I don't care where we go or what we do but you are the best thing that I have," and his brothers and others that are family to him, "So, where do we start on this adventure?" he said with a genuine smile.

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
Scav bandits,not a phrase you hear every day. Basically bandits who hide in scrapyards and dumping field hoping to get lucky and find some good weapons or armor or maybe even a ship they can fix up and use to terrorize anyone. This type of outlaws were currently attacking the locals,so in turn they hired Noah and the Omega Pyre to root them out and,for lack of a better term,slaughter them. So now hear he stood standing over the corpses of three said bandits each one with a bullet hole through the head from his rifle,he hadn't executed them,they were just idiots and didn't think anything when their buddies head exploded and then they got brained as well. Noah looked through their contents to see if they had anything worth selling. "Armor made of melted down and reforged durasteel,same for the swords,blaster made of scrap and comms hacked together from spare parts and junk. Not even worth the bullets." Noah said as he grabbed a scrap blaster,a scrap sword and a shoulder plate from one of their armors,just as trophies and nothing.

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

[member="Noah Corek"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]

Ori kissed Canal back, and pointed towards a walkway that was formed out of miscilanios parts and pieces of stuff, "That way." Before Ori could continue leading her husband, a small group of Skag Bandits ran across the walkway that Ori had pointed to, and aimed thier weapons at the couple. "That's Our Ship now." The 'Leader said, pointing his blaster at Canal "and the woman too..." Ori walked over to the group, holding her hands out in front of her in a placating gesture, which seemed to make the Skags reall happy. the real reason Ori had did this was apparent a moment later, as she pulled out her sword, and started 'dancing'. Dancing might have been the wrong word, but Sword Fighting didn't fit eather. Using enhanced agility and speed, she dodged and weaved between the bandits in a display of grace that few had probobly seen from Ori before, cutting them down in record time. With the Skags dead, Ori walked back over to Canal, swaying her hips along the entire way. "What'd you think of that?"

 

[Djorn Bline]

"I think that was art that you did. But that one idiot who was the leader would've have a worse experience with me." he said as he saw his wife walking toward him, swaying her hips. He just smiled at her cause this was the first time she ever did that in front of him. The clone came up to her and wiped off some blood that was on her cheek from the kills that she got. "One day you're gonna have to show me how to do those tricks with a sword. But let's get going." and slipped his hand with hers and continued walking to their destination. "Tell me to stop whenever you feel something."

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
'17,18,19,20,21.' This wasn't a uncommon occurrence for Noah to count the amount of headshots he was getting in his head while he was shooting. '22,23,24,25,26.' You'd think that the scav bandits would have a little more sense when attacking a fortified area,even when there was only one man with a rifle there. '27,28,29,30,31.' They had to see there buddies falling from the high caliber tungsten cored rounds Noah was putting through their head,even causing some of them to explode. '32,33,34,35,36.' Wow,seriously were they just too stupid to see that nearly all of them were dead before they even got to Noah's hide? '37,38,39,40. Wow,all done.' Noah looked upon the carnage and he picked up his SAR-1 and flipped up the bipod he had been using in tandem with his hybrid sight,consisting of a holo-sight and magnifier. He then checked his 100 round drum mag and chuckled when he saw he still had half of the mag left. He then went to work collecting the fingers of the bandits,since the client said he wouldn't pay unless he got 300 fingers,and now with these 40 it put Noah up to 43 fingers,nearly a sixth of what they needed to complete the contract. It was then Noah heard talking over the ridge,two voice to be exact. Hoping to catch what he thought were two scavers by surprise he hide behind his makeshift barricade and made sure his rifle muzzle wasn't poking out of the top so they wouldn't see it and then lied in wait for the people he thought were two bandits.

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

Ori'Alor stayed right beside Canal, her hand and arm interwoven with his, her head leaning on his sholdier. It was then that Ori realized, the Darkness was gone, all she felt from herself was warmth and light. Ever sense the bounty on the Liberty Prime had come up, Ori had been ensonced in Darkness, feeling betrayed by her own people in the Confederacy. The peace Ori had felt for a breif time before the bounty was back; gone was the lingering feelings of betrayal from the Mandalorians, the feeling of betrayal from the CIS, and having to abandon her family. All was good, and Ori sighed contentedly as they kept walking, knowing what to do next. Ori stopped Canal at a clearing with an ungodly amount of corpses in varios places. "Don't worry, it's just Mr. Corek." Ori said to Canal, walking over to a nearby edge that overlooked a ravine. "there is one thing I must do here." Ori said, pulling out the Pale Blade and pulling off it's shieth. Ori planted the Pale Blade firmly in the ground on one of the outcroppings over the edge, and slung the shieth around the handle. "Thank you for your service." Ori said, sending the Sword and the outcropping into the ravine...never to be seen again. "But I no more need of the darkness..." When Ori walked back to Canal, the freedom she felt was visible, as her steps seemed to be naturally lighter.

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"] [member="Noah Corek"].

 

[Djorn Bline]

Canal saw his wife discarding away a sword that was property of hers. He didn't know why she did it but he took a guess that it was something of her past that she wanted to get rid of. He heard her mention about darkness when she said her goodbye to the sword. He walked towards her as she did to him and slipped his hand into hers when he got close to her. "I don't know what history you had with that sword. But what I am sure of is that I'll make sure that you remain happy and I'll become your antidote for any darkness that comes into you. This I promise to you," and put his head against hers. As long as he lived he'll always be Ori's barrier against darkness and anything that relates to it. "So, where to now, my love?"

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
Noah chuckled when he saw that what he had originally thought were bandits turned out just to be Ori and Canal. When he heard Canal ask Ori what they were going to do,he decided to see if he could recruit some help. "Well,you guys could help me take out the bandits." Noah said as he hopped over the barricade and slid down the junk to come to a stop within a few feet in front of his two friends. "Some guy who owns this junk plot hired us to eradicate the bandits here. He's paying good money too,a thousand credits per finger you bring in."

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"] [member="Noah Corek"]
"You already have." Ori said, kissing Canal "I'm more at peace than I have been ever sense before we got the news of the bounty on our heads." Ori'Alor smiled as she saw Noah Appear, nodding, and reaching into a pocket in her armor. "Would these count." Ori asked, holding up a thumb, and index finger, and a middle finger...all from different hands. "they fell into my pocket when we encountered a group of them a ways back." Ori then looked away, off in the distance, she felt something. "There's something...that way..." Ori'Alor said, trying to feel out the location of the...Light Side Thing... "I remember my old master talking about how not all Force Swords were Sith swords in the old days..." Ori sounded distant the whole time, still looking off in the distance, narrowing her eyes.

 

[Djorn Bline]

He kissed her back and looked at Noah. Canal didn't had any fingers on him but he did found a hand below him and picked it up. "How many fingers do you have, Noah?" He looked at his wife as she said she felt something in the Force. "Do you wanna check it out? We'll probably get more fingers and the thing that you felt."

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
Noah smiled as Ori handed him three fingers. "Well good thing is that their not all from the same person so they'll count." Noah informed her as he took them and stuck them in one of the many large pouches he had on his belt to carry the fingers. When Canal handed him a hand,Noah took out a large vibro-knife and severed the index finger. "Well,with the four you and Ori gave me,I now have 47 fingers,a total of 47,000 credits." Noah then heard Ori mention she felt something in the force and looked towards a area. "Well,good thing for us is that over there is their main base. Which means a big payday for us."
[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]