Live a life you will remember

[Corey's OOC]

She'd been searching for a cave, on an island, full of tropical locations for four years? Why? He wasn't really questioning it now, more reacting to the fact that well, Sasha hot. And Sasha was kissing him. There was that electric feel (ooh girl), something he was starting to respond to in the Force more than his telekinetic abilities. Maybe he was supposed to be controlling the weather, maybe he'd be doing that stronger than his TK. Seeing as how his telekinesis couldn't hold a candle to some people. What was for sure was that [member="Sasha Santhe"] was getting him moving, in the best of ways. And he was so not upset with this trip.

He was upset, though, that she was stepping away. Closing his eyes, he reached out in the Force, first grabbing her, then the sensation behind the walls. “What did you drag me to find?” He smirked, only half bothered that this trip had an ulterior motive.

Okay, like 10 percent bothered.

Stepping back as she pressed on a patch, he looked at her. A treasure vault, he could get used to this. “Y'know, with our incomes we could put together a substantial pirate crew.”

And smash everything

 

[Sasha Santhe]

Sasha smiled looking over her shoulder at Marek. She shrugged, “What makes you think I haven’t?” and winked before moving on. into the treasure room. There was what you would expect, money, artwork, golden chalices, silver timepieces, a few crystals which made Sasha’s eye glitter, and of course the little hand held pyramid. “And that is our prize,” Sasha put the emphasis on ours despite it being hers. “Darth Rivan. He was a very capable Sith.” She leaned in and gave [member="Marek Starchaser"] a kiss. “So what do you think?” she did a little twirl.

 

[Corey's OOC]

Following the brunette, Marek nodded. “I dunno, I mean, they're pirates, what they do is hunt for treasure.” And in some cases they were senators or something. How did that Jack Sparrow even get in this galaxy anyhow? Marek wasn't quite so sure, but he'd seen holo reports. And read SpyNet works.

As he looked around, there was a whole lot of hotness in this vault. And then the treasure. Could probably sell his company and retire off what was here, or at least, y'know buy more liners and casinos, because that was what he did. And it was a constant stream of life to make his standard of living that much easier.

When she pointed out their prize, the focus on the togetherness of it, Marek didn't even really flinch. Normally he would, at the mention of being part of a pair. He knew he had some ghosts in his closet. “Darth Rivan, not familiar with that one.” And then she was asking his opinion and twirling. Stepping up and grabbing her hips when she faced him once more. “I can think of a few things to use this room for before we go.”

If she was in a hurry, after all.

Who knew with [member="Sasha Santhe"]?

 

[Sasha Santhe]

[member="Marek Starchaser"] was not as smooth as he thought he was. Sasha looked at him and gave him a quick one over. “You know you’re handsome, and if you drank a little less, or worked out a little more you could be something very special.” And then she walked up to him and let a finger gently rub up and down his chest.

And then she shoved him up against the wall hard. “Is this what you wanted Marek? Is this how you thought all of this would end?” Sasha pinned Marek against the wall “Hot and wet fumbling around in the dark?” She leaned in whispered in his ear, “Do you really think I’m that easy.”

 

[Corey's OOC]

See, he figured that maybe, just maybe with the tabloid queen, he'd be... y'know, alright. But that was when she said some pretty cutting things. Not that whole 'him not as smooth as he thought,' hell, even if she said that and didn't just think it, he'd be fine. She was right. Especially with someone of her caliber. It was the suggestions! He was pretty... well, set in his ways? And maybe, just maybe, she was right.

“Well, I know a bit of cardio might help...” He shrugged, actually not coming off in any form of a creepy voice. His casinos DID have pools. Not like he was going to start doing actual missions, he was far too... rich for that. Aside from holocron hunting.

The air left his lungs pretty effectively as he hit the wall. Grabbing out in the Force at [member="Sasha Santhe"], he looked into her eyes. This girl was a spitfire for sure. “Never said easy, darlin', just exciting.” He smirked as she leaned in to whisper to his ear.

 

[Sasha Santhe]

“It is a little exciting isn’t it?” Sasha said keeping the man pinned to the wall. “I wish I knew you when we were both younger.” She thought about the statement, “before I made these choices. Then again, I was only a girl then. I’m a woman now.” Without waiting for any sort of response she moved in and kissed [member="Marek Starchaser"]. “You know what I want you to say don’t you?” she said when she came up for air.

Her tongue wrestled with his even as she eased up pinning him to the wall. Hands gripped and grabbed as they moved back toward the water a step. Then Sasha struck. Again she slammed Marek against the wall and pulled a leg up to his side as a hand combed his hair. “Say what I want to hear.”

 

[Corey's OOC]

See? This was the type of thing Marek would never complain about. And it wasn't that he had it all the time, well, when Alana was around... she was a bit insatiable. But she also seemed to get off on blowing things.... up. Marek would never understand that. When he was pinned to the wall, though, his arms did find her hips and he smiled. “Very exciting.” Obviously.

“When I was younger I wasn't as awesome as I am now, though.” Poor survivor type. Really, it was the Confederacy... Abrion place, that made him who he was. And without that? He wasn't sure what he'd have been. His hands found her hips. “I might.” He grinned as he kissed her back.

Man was going to get himself slapped.

Part of him wanted to shove [member="Sasha Santhe"] against the wall, but he was not going to fight this. “And you think you really wanna hear that?” He had started losing his accent since he was hanging around Lianna. Odd thought.

 

[Sasha Santhe]

“[member="Marek Starchaser"],” she said in a moan, her lips pressing against his. She pulled back and winked. “I really wish you just said it. Because we might not get another chance…” And then she pushed Marek to the ground jumping in the opposite direction to the ground. As she hit the ground blaster bolts raked where they had previously been. Several thugs came out from the water. Sasha cursed not having her lightsaber, but the thing wasn’t waterproof. She quickly jumped up and ran forward as another thug fired.

She pushed up the blaster and smacked the man with an open palm in the nose. “We need to get out of here with our booty intact…”

 

[Corey's OOC]

See? This one-on-one time with [member="Sasha Santhe"] was really doing it for him. And they were getting a bit more intimate. “I know…” Was all he said before he was thrown to the ground, rolling onto his back he looked up. Feth. Raiders. Working without thinking, he reacted, why hadn’t his senses told him they were under attack? He’d blame Sasha’s booty. Y’know… the one they didn’t find here.

Reaching up, he threw a hand forward, shoving two of the thugs into the wall before reaching inside himself and turning the telekinetic push into a burst of lighting. Sure, he used the Force maybe twice a year, and he couldn’t remember when he used it in combat. Not just for training.

Dark. Side.

Heil.

 

[Sasha Santhe]

Sasha tucked and rolled under another blaster and reached up with both hands grabbing the last two men with the force. They grabbed at their throats trying desperately for air. “You pull a gun on me?” Sasha says staring at the two men. Their faces were going white, and then soon blue. She focused on each of them in turn, “Who sent you…”

Her eyes squinted and she focused with the force. “That scruffy pirate…” she said thinking about the man she had made a deal with earlier. “Did he know I was here?”

“No…” the man said.

Sasha intensified the hold turning the mans face a strange color of purple. “Marek, they probably have our ship surrounded. We need a plan…” she said as the life began drained from her victims eyes...


[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

See? Marek was responding on emotion. It was something that he knew he could do, and it made his power a bit... Wild. It wasn't nearly as calcuated and cold as what [member="Sasha Santhe"] was currently doing. Nope, in a combat situation, there would be no such finesse from Marek. Lightning and rocks flying all over the place. Destruction and chaos all around. And she was talking to them, that bit was enough of the thing of night mares. That and brain aneurysms.

Then there was an answer to her question, great, now she was pulling their thoughts from their heads. So adorable... Or something. Pirate? Marek quirked up an eyebrow as he got to his feet, checking the smoldering bodies he had lit up. Don't feth with a Starchaser, especially when a Santhe was about.
"Is lightning a plan?" Because apparently it was for him. He did have his lightsaber, at least, water proof, because Marek really liked swimming. "Or is your ship remote activated, by chance?" Really, he didn't want to have to call in for back up, but... it seemed like he was actually going to have to get his hands dirty for once.

Pity.

 

[Sasha Santhe]

“Yes,” Sasha said rolling her eyes, “Lightning in water. Nothing could go wrong there.” She looked at [member="Marek Starchaser"], “I can feel their boat out there, a little skimmer. These ones,” she kicked a corpse, “may be missing pretty soon. When that happens they will either send more in or hit us with some heavy guns from the surface.” Looking up through the hole in the ceiling Sasha wondered what became of their boat driver, they would need a quick exit. “So I say we swim out that way, board their ship and before they know it we’ve thrown them overboard and we jet back out to the starport.”

Sasha laughed a little, “Isn’t everything better wet?” she asked before diving into the water. The little rebreather on her mouth as she went through the underwater cave and back out into the ocean proper. She looked up and saw the two skimmer craft next to one another. She would have frowned if she could, but her mouth was full. Pointing up she started her ascent to the craft. The vessel was a dirty thing painted in a color more akin to rust. Flashes of metal showed where blasters had peeled the paint off the vessel.

Hoisting herself up the side of the Ship she saw a pirate and threw him into the water with the force. That is when the shooting started, but Sasha didn’t care. These pirates would all die...

 

[Corey's OOC]

Leave it to fething thugs to ruin a really good moment. Something was definitely different about Marek lately, and he was being a bit of a lightning bug, the electricity jumping between his fingers. Damn it was good to be a gangster Dark Sider. Right. Bad guys. Guns. Impending death. Holocron, probably should work on getting there. Getting out of there, getting the boat, ending those mooks, and then going… what? Home? Throwing them over would be too good for them. They threatened not only him, but [member="Sasha Santhe"].
“Or we could fry their ass…”

This was a good feeling, the power he had here. In his hands, coursing through his body. But that was when she started talking. Better when wet? In the sun and the surf and the pouring rain? That would be one way Marek would take her. Right, but she was already in the water, and holocron? Well, it looked like he was going to be the man and carry that, just like those pink bags she had him carry whenever she wanted to burn credits. Grabbing it with one hand and setting his re-breather with the other, he followed after her.

Such a nice view.

Surfacing after her, and lifting himself into the boat, he called the Force to himself again, and threw out a blast of Force lightning, feeling it course through the enemy as he lifted them with the Force, and lightning, tossing them overboard.

Messed with the wrong people.

 

[Sasha Santhe]

Lightning flew in every direction and Sasha threw men overboard. With heavy armor they sank quickly and drowned. “Well, [member="Marek Starchaser"], I like this side of you…” she said with a laugh as she reached out and pulled a blaster to her. She took aim and let loose a burst of red bolts which nailed one of the pirates in the chest. She threw the blaster aside and lifted up a pirate with the force throwing him into two more who turned around the corner trying to attack them.

Narrowing her eyes Sasha looked at a pair of pirates and extended an arm electrocuting them with brilliant purple lightning. “No witnesses….” she said turning to look back at the boat they had come on. She jumped over and boarded and saw that her loyal servant Pako still lived. Good. Pako was useful. She stared at the man as Marek finished off the remainder of the Pirates and put a Hand to Pako’s head. Memory Rub. “Forget…” she said before putting him to sleep.

“Hey,” Sasha said slapping the boatman in the face a little. Blaster in hand she looked back him, “Hey wake up! You need to take us back.” She turned and winked at Marek.

 

[Corey's OOC]

Lightning was starting to become more effective that telekinesis, and it definitely sent a stronger message. TK was nice and all, moving slugs, and bending things, and pinking blood vessels in the brain and bursting molars, but there was something about lightning that was so frakking satisfying. He made sure the holocron was safe, and instead of smashing it, like he so wanted to, but he’d find something the space Asian fetish girl squad was going after and rush to it first and smash THAT one, he opened up with the Force, both hands, and lightning.

Lots of lightning.

He was frakking Thor of the High Seas.

The ones that [member="Sasha Santhe"] knocked over, they were now writhing, and Marek, well, he had a bit of a satisfied grin on his face. That bit would probably backfire some day down the line.

Or not. He was of the Ways and Laws of Tion.

Dark Side for life.

 

[Sasha Santhe]

And like that it was over. Pako prepared the boat and the two sailed off into the sunset… or raced it. Either way they ended up back at their ship a few hours later. Sasha walked in and deposited the holocron into the proper storage location. Sasha couldn’t thank Marek enough for finding the Holocron of Darth Rivan and holding onto it for her. As a reward she gave him a little kiss and smiled with wide eyes. “What now [member="Marek Starchaser"]?” she asked. Her mission was over but maybe he had some other ideas.

 

[Corey's OOC]

All in all a good day. Marek was pretty much happy he didn’t destroy the holocron. But now it was time to bring it to the rightful location. A Vault deep in the Cluster. Not that he was in any hurry to get back, resort world. He grinned at her. “Well, I am thinking there is a lot for sale. Want to blow a whole lot of money and find a construction crew?”

See? Romantic. Who said he never took her shopping? Carried all the bags and everything, but making a land purchase? That meant he could build a casino/resort here. Maybe even name it "Sasha's"... Or at least one of the bars in it.

She could have 12 percent of that moment.

[member="Sasha Santhe"]