Rakata Balls (Lords of the Fringe Dominion of Rakata Beta)

[Matreya]

Zaiden nodded and ignited the saber for a moment, offering a chuckle, "No. I think you got a point. I don't need a crutch. But I have to get rid of that gold crystal, unless you feel otherwise of course." He said, deactivating it and placing it in it's new home, the same place his Darkestnite had calld home for a long while. Hopefully, the new saber would do him the same as it's predecessor, assisting him in his rank elevation, as much as helping the Fringe claim more worlds.

Turning his gaze to @[member="Spencer Jacobs"], he asked, "Will you, please, teach me whatever it is that you did for the Rakata? I wish to..." Zaiden cut himself off at once. No one would ever know that..

@[member="Ashin Varanin"]

 

[Onrai]

Rakata Beta. Talk about creepy and unorthodox planets. The last time Circe had been here, a Rakatan warlord had enlisted her and her first flame in an attempt to help him restart the Infinite Empire. Of course he'd disappeared, but his planet was still here, ripe for the taking.

And Circe wanted in on taking it.

"Ah, the Rakatans... Their technology's degraded quite a bit since we last contacted them. I would've assumed they were all extinct by now."

 

[The Plague Doctor]

The Plague Doctor guessed he was late. He walked into the palace. He looked around and started to explore the place.

After 5 minutes, He found the area that the wedding was taking place. He looked for a group of people, but couldn't see anybody.

 

[Jak Sandrow]

@[member="Pandeima"]

Elijah whirled on hearing a familiar voice. "Pandeima?"

He hadn't expected to see her here. "Hey......." Awkward.... what do you say to the wife you just told you wanted to separate for a bit?

"Yeah, haven't seen much of it, though."

 

[Velok the Younger]

@[member="The Plague Doctor"]

Rave abandoned her date to the tender mercies of the guests, and picked her way through the crowd to meet her boss, the Plague Doctor. "Good to see you," she said, catching the bioterrorist's eye. She snapped him a mockery of a salute. "Glad you could make it. I was hoping to talk to you about that sith-poison-carrying bacterium we were working on. Any news from the Endor facility? I've been a little busy out here."

 

[Onrai]

"It's an interesting place... full of plenty of history too. Who knows how many Rakatan artifacts they've thrown away because they can't use them anymore?"

She smiled. This was a perfect place to find things for her collection. And for the Imperial museum as well. A lot of people could use the broken remains of Rakatan tech for their own ends.

 

[The Plague Doctor]

@[member="Rave Merrill"]

The Plague Doctor heard her talking, He replied. "Buisness as usual. We almost had a security breach. A Security guard went rogue, But we managed to eliminate him." He said with worry. What if the facility is being compromised at this moment?
"What about the bacterium?" He asked Merrill. Hopefully it was good news, not bad.

 

[Velok the Younger]

@[member="The Plague Doctor"]

"Didn't know it had gotten that bad. Well, as long as the Ewoks don't catch wind of the project. They've got Omega Protectorate ties.

"But the bacterium -- yes, I think you'll approve. It's fairly basic so far, quick incubation period, no major symptoms aside from a cough, but it carries Sith Poison, and produces it. I tested it on Taloraan against a warehouse full of Force-sensitive Blazing Chain pirates, and so far it seems to work. So far."

 

[Judas of Vahl]

Before the Lord could even move to open the door, a footstep caught his attention. Spinning around, he caught the sight of a Shinju Ayasha moving towards him, her bodysuit unzipped. Dranok's brow furrowed, his golden eyes scanning her figure. The man merely stood in the same place as the interrogator paced around him, spouting words of violence and bloodlust. The Sith Lord appreciated her concern and offers to solidify his rule, yet he was fully capable of ensuring his ascent to the throne. He was a man of minds, a deceiver and leader. His fortes lay in mental abilities, allowing him to conjure up nightmares and bend their will to his own. Dranok realized he was getting lost in his thoughts, drifting out of the daze to experience a kiss planted on his cheek and hand press against his chest.

His face reddened slightly as she departed with harsh words. Sometimes having an interrogator for an ally couldn't hurt. With those finals thoughts, he checked himself once more in the mirror and started out of the door only to see @[member="Lucien Cordel"] standing next to it with a Rakatan slave at his side.

"Ah, Governor Cordel. What a pleasant surprise."

 

[Allyson Locke]

Sam felt him here; he was a presence she hadn’t picked up on in a long time. Glee spread across her face as she weaved her way through the crowds and headed towards the kitchen. Her head poked in and her glee spread into a grin. The man had eluded her for some time, but now she was going to make him talk to her. Out of the people she didn’t want to kill Valik was at the top of the list under MSE, who no matter what own her heart. Slipping into the kitchen she made her way towards the man.

“I don’t think Kitchens are a place for a brilliant mind. How have you been @[member="Valik"]?”

She moved close to him, in an odd sense she liked being close. It was like when she was with Anaya, but in a sense he made her feel calm. Not trying to fill her mind with the constant confusion her emotions were giving her, she just stood there and looked at what he was doing.

“So what are your plans for this wedding?”

 

[Lucien Cordel]

Lucien raised an eyebrow "Don't Lie Dranok It is neither pleasant nor a surprise that I am here" He spoke as he brushed past Lussk and entered the room.He looked around "I had come to check your weren't under some mad witches spell and, well your not so you ... are willingly marrying one of these ... Have you bothered to tell your daughter?" Lucien was more than a little shocked at the current course of events he hadn't been gone that long and everyone had descended in to madness

 

[Valik]

"Drugging cakes and wines thus far. I'm thinking of concocting something special for the happy couple but I'm not quite sure what yet." He pondered, and waved off the reptilian slave to let the creature know that Samanthe wasn't one to raise concern. An altogether untrue statement in truth, as Samanthe was a brutally effective murderer the last he'd seen, and she'd likely only grown stronger, but the woman had a soft spot for a certain mouse droid Valik had modified, and the two had been off on a good foot after that.

He turned to examine her for a moment, and a few of months ago would have said something like 'you look well', but after an experience on Zeltros Valik had come to realize that words could indicate far more than an assumption on the person's health. "How did a ravishing woman like yourself get down here unnoticed?" He said, before adopting a small grin. "Or have you already been hard at work Sam?" He asked, wondering if the woman had taken a more direct approach in getting here.

 

[Allyson Locke]

Spencer stared at Ashin as she recalled the eventful night that started with a bit of frosting on her cheek. It set the stage for the constant tension between the two women and Spencer stared at Ashin for a bit while she attempted to find words. Her face of course giving Ashin what she wanted, turned a bright red, especially her ears – they just continued to get redder as she continued to remember that evening.

Finally breathing as Ashin turned away to talk to Zaiden, Spencer was allowed a moment to gather her thoughts and return to reality. Deep down, under all the layer of tension – she did hope Anaya showed up. Zaiden’s attention turned to her quickly before she could even fathom sending a message to Anaya. She fumbled slightly with her comm and shoved it back into the small handbag she had.

“Fl—flo—flow walking?”

Her face still red, she stuttered and began to once again regain her composure. With a soft shake of her head she gave her answer to the man. She wouldn’t know where to start to teach him and knowing how diluted her own flow walking was, she couldn’t imagine how his would turn out.

“I was taught by a student of a student of the original walkers the Aiing-Tii. They are the only ones who are capable of fully training someone in the skill. Every time it’s taught to a new student from someone who isn’t the Aiing-Tii the ability loses its potency. My flow walk is easily affected by emotions epseically because I’m an empath. What the Rakata saw was what they desired – not what the future fully held for them. If I was taught by the Aiing-Tii I would have been able to show them a true future, but it played to our favor I’m not complaining about it at the moment.”

She gave Zaiden a soft smile as she eyed the lightsaber.

“Take care of that, its seen a lot and will serve you well.”

Her hand snaked up Ashin’s arm as she held the woman close – her mind still playing with the idea of a possible revisit of what happened on Eshan.

@[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"] @[member="Ashin Varanin"]

 

[Ashin Varanin]

"I'm not sure I'll be able to make it through the wedding," said Ashin without explanation, deadpan. Spencer would know what she meant. Others might miss it.

Because making her wife's cheeks flush really was the highlight of her life, when all was said and done. Plus that black corset offered a unique perspective on the extensiveness of blushing.

With a nod to Zaiden, Ashin let go of Spencer's hand and kissed her cheek goodbye. "I'm going to go find us some cake. I hear they're bringing it out soon."

 

[Allyson Locke]

Sam leaned against the table as she watched Valik work; the man was smarter than her well in certain aspects. She didn’t understand what or how he was drugging the cake and the wine, but she was highly interested with it. Tilting her head in a cute fashion she looked at him with a grin, his compliment earned him a couple of points in her book. The reddish dress was close to her favorite color and its short length left anyone who looked at her with a teasing glance of her long legs. Titling her head back up right she pouted slightly.

“My Master has me on a kill command, its driving me insane. I had to sneak around I felt you when I got close and I wanted to see you.”

She drew closer as she brushed lightly against him, but pulled away and returned her attention towards the cake.

“So what’s in it?”

@[member="Valik"]

 

[Valik]

Valik smiled softly as the red-dressed woman brushed up against him briefly, before pulling away and observing the now-completed cake, asking of it's less natural compounds. "A nice truth serum called Bavo Six." he said, as he began to button his shirt and jacket back up, covering his concealed flasks. "Mass produce-able enough to put a heavy dosage in each slice, causes minor hallucinogenic effects and panic. Should be great fun to watch." He said as he came to the Sith woman's side, joining his arm with hers to lead her out. The cake would be served soon, and it was better the two not be here when it was.

"I was unaware you were with a new teacher. If his commands are torturing you so I'd imagine we could some . . . discreet way to satiate you, and keep him none the wiser."

@Samanthe Quiwl

 

[Darth Torment]

Isis walked from the nearest bathroom where she was tending to her make up once again and then walked toward the party, it would be a dishonorable day for them all...she knew it, she could sense someone is playing a foul game of charades with them but who was it?

As she walked down the long hall way she continued to hear the voice of the dark side whispering sweet nothings into her ear of the party that is about to have it's own downfall, but the fact that the force only informs her of part-fact she can't but help to wonder who it is that will be the culprit... As she walks into the ceremony she spies @[member="Pandeima"] and @[member="Elijah Rowlin"] and walks over, Jak and Circe.... what a combination.

As she walked over she smirked at @[member="Elijah Rowlin"] and @[member="Pandeima"] and spoke to them both I hope you're both behaving yourselves? she asked even though it was more a mild-order, since if they were to get out of line she'd turn her choke on one of them and then crush the others lungs.....This was @[member="Dranok Lussk"]'s big day and better nobody blow it. It was a truth Isis liked Dranok, it had been this way for a while, and even though she wanted to be the bride she would deal with the fact she was here merely as a spectator.

 

[Clara Foster]

Clara had come for the cake, she wasn't here for much else other than to laugh her arse off once the bride and groom were wedded, as she walks through the building she uses her training in scouting to cross-terrain the huge castle like structure, it was massive compared to what clara was now used to. Sitting idly in a ship for the past few months had her wondering when some actual fun would come along, but then she got the invitation due to being one of the faction members and decided to attend.


Wearing her dual recon rogues with pride, their customization gave them a glossy pink sheen with silver demonic looking skulls, they were customized to perfection and just for her.... As she walked down the hallway she finally made it to the party and finally was able to enjoy herself, walking over to a tall dark and handsome @[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"] she smirked and then decided to mingle Why hello there she said with a gorgeous smirk at @[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"] and then waited for his response, then she looked at @[member="Spencer Jacobs"] and flashed a mocking smirk... She never cared much for other women, it was one of her flaws and growing up with a cousin who was the Princess of the Vortek created a different breed of Vortek to well withing her, funny thing is...her Princess of a cousin is chatting it up with a reptile and her human-looking partner.

This day clara wore a tight shortened leather mini skirt, with a pair of heels and a white shimmersilke corset dress shirt, she had her hair down over her shoulders and had black and pink make-up on.... not too over the top, but just enough to make her look incredible.

 

[Shinju]

"Now now... come on... Stay with me." Shinju was sitting within the brides chamber, yes her small meeting with Dranok had been fun but she still had much to do and at the moment with a grin she laughed. The maid of honor a tradition from human culture. Not the rakata's was quite fun... That the bride was standing there and watching well... it made the carving up of the beings face all the more fun. By now her meeting with the councilors was known and being one of the few fringe members who had eaten the slave... Only made it better as time went on. It meant some knew to respect her or fear her. At this moment she held the bride back with the force and a hand. "Don't want to ruin your pretty dress."

Then her hand came away tearing at the maid of honors throat to silence her. To show that gleaming, glistening white at the back of her throat and she slowly bled out on the stone floor. "Whelp looks like we need a new maid of honor. Since we are pressed for time, I volunteer. Any objections?" Shinju looked around the room at the others in there and made a face before standing up, then she straightened her outfit and licked her fingers. "Good then, you lot go and take your places so the princess and me can get ready. When it is time we'll join you."

 

[Sargon Vynea]

Around the palace the music quieted and well groomed slaves came out of the stairwell that lead down to the basement kitchens. In most cases they delivered either a hot spiced rancor, or a well decorated plate of salad. To a rare few though the slave simply came to the table and stood awaiting in fear for the end. A speaker announced the approaching bride and asked all to sit, and Dranok to take his place on the dias.

@[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"]@[member="Clara Foster"]@[member="Isis Fontana"]@Valik@Samanthe Quiwl @[member="Ashin Varanin"]@[member="Spencer Jacobs"]@[member="Lucien Cordel"]@[member="Dranok Lussk"]@[member="Rave Merrill"]@[member="The Plague Doctor"]@Pandeima@Elijah Rowlin@[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"]