Private On time, In Spades

[Valery Noble]

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Location: Coruscant
Appearance: Link
Outfit: Factory Link
Weapon: Double-Bladed Lightsaber
Tag: Persephone Ambrosia

Bloodied and with her left shoulder in some pretty severe pain, Valery got up and kept the front blade of her weapon directed at Persephone, making it clear that any move to attack again was going to result in her end. She had taken quite a hit just to bring this vampire down non-lethally, so any more aggressive moves were going to be punished with lethal force.

She had no other options anymore.

"It had to be the hard way, hm?" Valery gritted her teeth and glared the woman down while she screamed and cussed at the Jedi. Her words didn't mean anything to Valery, but she was not happy about having to come home looking like a bloody mess again. It was getting really tiring.

"Now, you have two options. You're either going to lay still until I get back-up to put you behind bars. Or you can try to resist, and I'll knock you out-cold to drag you into a cell myself." Valery hissed at the woman.

"It makes no difference to me, but that head of yours has taken a beating already, so I suggest you don't try anything. Then those legs of yours can be patched up and I'll arrange you that first prison meal."

Valery wasn't one to enjoy others being hurt at all, but these little comments felt pretty good.

 

[Persephone Ambrosia]

She hated to admit it, but she shouldn't have underestimated the Jedi. Now look at the snarky Schutta. Talking down to her as if it was her beneath the other. She couldn't even sense her kin through their bond at the moment. She was alone, and while she hated to admit it. She was beaten. When the saber was pointed at her, Persephone turned her head slightly from it, seemingly getting the point. (No pun intended)

Getting knocked out now honestly felt like a blessing when the other option was the still searing pain in her legs. It made her want to pass out, although her endurance was high enough that she couldn't even do that right. She blinked rapidly, trying to heal herself, though all that came off that was more searing pain. Valery had given her a bit of blood yes, but in her malicious stupor she had been doing more biting, and torturing than actual drinking. She was right fethed, in short.


"You think you can imprison me?"

Shockingly she still managed to laugh through her torment, more so an angry laugh, than any actual humor.

"Ohh, just you wait Noble... Just wait. It'll be you on the ground screaming one day... Wait and see."

She threatened the other, all she really had left to offer at this point honestly. Her combat effectiveness had plummeted, and while her arms still worked... Well, the truth was she was too frightened to actually attempt any further attacks on Valery in this state. Her lightsaber was simply too dangerous. Had that same cut gone across her mid-section, she would definitely be critical. Maybe not dead, but wishing she was if she survived it.

"GET on with it, you..."

At that point, she nodded a few times, looking Valery in the eyes. A blank expression, but her blood-coated smirk said a thousand words without her having to open her lips. Persephone was feeling pure hatred for the woman right now. Without a doubt, Persephone was thinking of the worst things she could possibly do to the other. Not just Valery though. Her family, her little blood-bag of a child. Kids were usually off limits, but she would have made an exception in this case. The little white-haired Jedi. If she knew where Valery's Mother lived, she would've killed her too in this moment.

For now, she stared, and heaved lightly. Seems she had yet again, been caught by her prey. This would've been the third time. Let's just hope this time didn't like three hundred years... What Persephone hadn't considered is just how much she was going to detest the 'meals' the other had planned for her. Human had just been taken off the menu, and when she figured that out, she was really going to be livid.

Valery Noble

 

[Valery Noble]

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Location: Coruscant
Appearance: Link
Outfit: Factory Link
Weapon: Double-Bladed Lightsaber
Tag: Persephone Ambrosia

"You think you can imprison me?"

Valery looked at her bleeding shoulder with gritted teeth but was able to produce a slight smirk, "Oh no, I'm quite certain of it, actually." she said before she listened to the woman's threats. They typically meant nothing to the Jedi, and she was quite used to hearing them from those she encountered on battlefields. But Persephone knew some more personal details about her that made it just a little more uncomfortable.

"Even now, so much confidence," Valery said before she raised the wrist of her left arm closer to her lips. It hurt quite a bit to do it, but she needed to call in law enforcement, and not just the local police either — moving this woman was going to require the heavy guns and precautions.

Of course, Valery planned to escort them as well and hopefully get some medical attention along the way.

"Alright, you'll be out of here soon — they are on their way. Just, sit tight," Valery smiled softly but it was clear that the underlying tone of her comment was a bit more mockery. With her legs damaged the way they were, sitting still was all she could do, and it wasn't like Valery would allow her to go anywhere if she tried.

Then she simply waited, and within minutes the area would be swarmed with medical personnel, police units and armored vehicles that were prepped to take the wounded vampire to a cell. There, under strict supervision from Valery herself, medical aid would be offered to fix her legs.

And naturally her very first prison meal awaited her too.