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"ITS A BIRD, ITS A PLANE... oh wait, it is a Bird... Woman... Thing..."

[member="Morrigan"]

"We could test that if you so desire miss Morrigan, though i would ask that there be precautions put in place so that we do not turn you into a block of ice. You see, an innate skill in a power can make it easy, but is also very dangerous as it means you will be subject to the dangers of the Force far more easily than you truly understand. Now, unless you want to get dressed up first, do you still want to concentrate on it?"
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
I nodded, and grinned.

"I've always been told that I was cold, but this brings a new meaning to it."

I closed my eyes, and imagined my arm covered in a layer of beautiful, scaled, armor. A cold twinge ran down my back, and spread to my left arm. When I opened my eyes, a hard blue later encased my hand, topped with claws each as long as my finger. I smiled at the sight, and then twitched as my other arm became encased in a similar skin of fire. Again, the mask closed over my face, temperature not affecting me.

"Seems like I can't have one without the other."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
[member="Morrigan"]

"You are a very interesting one indeed, i can certainly say that i have seen nothing like this before." He reached over and spoke as he went to take her arm that was cover in Ice. "Mind if i look?" He waited for her to speak before he would take her arm, the kind and calm smile remaining on his face as he stood there. He was curious how far she could push this ability, wonding if the ice would shatter or was hard.
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
I tapped the clawed ice glove with the knuckles of my other hand. It felt as hard as steel, but I could still move my hand. Amazing. I held out my arm to Solan, and grinned under the ice-mask.

"Go ahead and touch it. It's awesome."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
He ran his hands over slowly, inspecting it for weak points and smiling as he spoke. "So, i have a question for you, do you trust me enough?" He would wait for her to answer, if she said yes she would then watch as Solan brought his hand back and then without a single second to pass his hand would impact on the ice, trying to shatter it with a blast of concentrated telekinetic energy, seeing if it held up.

[member="Morrigan"]
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
"Yeah, well enough, anyway."

I raised an eyebrow as the impact hit my arm. The ice made an odd noise like a small rodent being stepped on, but it held in one piece, except for a small crack at the exact point where Solan's burst had hit it.

Strong ice. What, exactly is it, Morry?

"I've got no idea, Aurum. I even still have full movement of it. Sort of weird."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
[member="Morrigan"]

"Well you have me stumped, i officially have no idea what it is that you are and i have a slight question for you." He smiled wide as he crossed his hands behind him and he leaned his neck back to look at the sky. "Who is it you fight for then, who is it that you are allied to in your path of revenge and retribution for the death of so many if i might ask you, or have you yet to lay your blade upon the necks of others all to end the lives of those that harmed your friends?"
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
I shrugged, and pointed at Aurum.

"He doesn't look it, but Aurum wants revenge for his brother just as much as I want revenge for my city. The Moross have me simply because they were the ones who I bumped into first."

I grinned, and ruffled my wings around a bit.

"Dunno about you, but I don't like blades. Maybe I should find myself a hammer."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
[member="Morrigan"]

"Oh yes, the Moross Crusade, well atleast you aren't one of those religious zealots, they are annoying every time i talk to them as its always. 'Oh, i have a living god and i would give my life for him because he can summon a star of Darkside energy.' I swear, the day all those 'gods' die is the day i crack open a bottle of wine and pour it all over t- and i just now realized i made fun of your leaders, sorry about that."
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
I laughed, and my wings fluttered on the ground again.

"Go ahead. They're all such self-important bastards, those Aesir. If the Sith or the Republic, or even the Silver Jedi, turned their guns on them, the Crusade would be wiped off the map. Explain to me exactly how ego and admiration are gonna help them, there."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
[member="Morrigan"]

"Think about it this way, atleast it will get them the chance to screw over with the big boys until they are put in their place, they might even get a mention in some history file for all we know." He laughed and looked at the Raven Knight before turning his head a bit and grinning at her. "So if you don't care for the Moross, why not find something you do care for to fight for, i mean. IF you simply fight, to fight, you are gaining nothing and only creating a beast of war..."
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
I grinned at the rogue, and held my arms out to my sides.

"Well, what do I fight for, then? The Imperials bore me, but they're the only ones out to get the Republic. The Silver Jedi have the same reasons to attack as I do, but they never even tried."

Grinning even wider, and laughing, I flapped my left wing quickly.

"I love to fight so much, I should be a pirate. Go around smashing things, and live like a princess."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
[member="Morrigan"]

"So why dont you?" He rose a brow at the words, her suggestion to be a pirate. There were plenty in the galaxy and she certainly fit the attitude, so his question really was that simple. Why doesn't she? Sure it was a lot of hard work from his own personal experience, but there was certain to be some fall backs and mess ups, no?
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
I just shrugged, and looked over at Solan. He seemed to be totally serious.

"I thought I owed the Moross something... But I don't like the way they operate. They razed Yuuzahn'tar, y'know? I almost choked my commander when she told me the battle plan. Burning down people's cities, no matter what they are, pisses me off."

I shook my head, and shrugged again.

"But if I wasn't with them, there'd be nothing to stop me, I guess. No reason not to go off and plunder where nobody's gone before."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
[member="Morrigan"]

"Hmm... I suggest being a mercenary over being a pirate to be honest, first of all you aren't hated by governments as much and you can pick your side when ever you choose and can stick your nose out of the things that are not that right. OR, you could be a revolutionary, that is always fun... i killed a few sith back in the months following the fall of Coruscant."
 

Vanir

Lightning-Struck Angel
I just shook my head, grinning.

"No, I don't really wanna hire myself out to governments. Eventually the Republic would step in, and I bet they don't take well to having officials getting decapitated. I don't mind Sith, but I don't feel like being one. Don't need a master to tell me who to kill at what time of the day."

[member="Solan Charr"]
 

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