Ravens in Wonderland [Red Raven Dominion of Dredd]

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, but also respectfully seduce some raven skank.
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]

Gorgeous John smiled and let out a small laugh that rolled over Dakita's comm link. She was funny, John liked that. I mean he'd still shoot her in the face, but that didn't mean he didn't like her. John sat back in his chair and tapped his finger on his desk and spoke out to the woman not really caring about his choice of words.

"Well come on by we can talk have some dinner then you can put out since you seem like that kind of girl. So do I tip you before or after? I mean what's the process? Is there no kissing or does that cost extra?" John let out a little laugh and soon a small barricade of droids began to form up in front of her speeder about a solid hundred yards away.

They pointed their blasters at her and they wanted to take her alive.

"Set blasters to stun!" The old confederate war droids said

"Roger Roger!" Another said in response

"My friends here will escort you to your next appointment." John said over the radio.

CHIASA

"I am such a BA!" The girl said as she fired a few more bolts from a blaster pistol.

The droids quickly cleared the alleyway and let out a robotic roar that carried the two of them past a few more buildings. The girl began to laugh and snort as she did so in a adorable fashion and gave the robot pat on the back

"Way to go babe!" She said and sat up as the robot flew through a security checkpoint going well over eighty miles and hour. The guards didn't even have time to react before the pair of them were out in the wastes beyond liberty district one. The robot kept a fast pace as the wind blew the girls pigtails hard, she looked over to Chiasa and spoke.

"Karen!!" She said offering forward a hand.

But before she could go on Gorgeous John's voice came on the radio and sounded very calm yet only slightly annoyed

"I'm going to kill you and turn your body into mulch to plant my ferns in." With a pause he took a moment to ponder

"People like ferns, ever notice that?"

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Have a romantic candlelight dinner with [member="Gorgeous John"]
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]
Foes: Dem Droids tho

Dak raised up arms up and then tried to climb off the bike and found it hard with her arms up so she kind of tumbled off of the bike. "Don't stun me bro!" she yelled out. "I'd rather just come along quietly if that's okay." All of the frothing at the mouth and gyrating on the ground that came with being stunned would ruin her makeup, she thought. She honed in on the offer of dinner from Gorgeous John and glossed over all of that other stuff and thought, you know what? I've been chased, shot at, munched on and dinner - some actual food and drinks - sounded really good right now. She was karking hungry. And someone who was named Gorgeous John couldn't be ugly, right? Right?

Dakita thought all of these things as the droids marched her off to wherever the Dredd President was hiding.

[member="Gorgeous John"]

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, but also respectfully seduce some raven skank.
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]

"Uuuuuuuhhh do we shoot her?" The battle droid asked in a very high pitched voice they were so famous for.

"No you idiot the president said to take her alive! Something about her being a major hotty. Or piece of ass." Another droid retorted in respond to first droids question.

"So what do we do?" It asked curiously

"Search her and put her in the limo." The second droid said and soon the hundred droids shook their heads and in mixed tones they all began to say

"Roger Roger." The first two droids walked forward and began to give the woman a full and lengthy pat down removing any major weapons from her. Afterwards the two droids took the contraband and disposed of it.

Coming around the corner a large black limo speeder pulled up and the thing seemed to stretch forever until the very most back door opened up for her. Gorgeous John's voice from a speaker radiated inside of it

"Come on in, have a drink. There's champaign." And with that the sound of a mechanical arm twirling a bottle of champaign on ice sounded out followed by a quick pop of a cork

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Have a romantic candlelight dinner with [member="Gorgeous John"]
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]
Foes: Droids that like to cop a feel

"Watch where you're puttin' your hands!" Dak shouted to the droids who took her vibroknucklers, her electrowhip and her needler. Even though they were mechanical, she could almost swear they were enjoying the rubdown she was getting. Or at least Gorgous John was enjoying the view from wherever he was lurking. Then she saw the long black limo speeder roll up and thought, well that's pretty classy. Dazzled by the limo and by Gorgeous John's sultry invitation, she couldn't quite remember why the Libertarian President was so bad after all. Unlike the [member="Cheshire Kat"] he wasn't instructing a crazy band of psycho glitterstim addicts to annihilate everything they saw. He was a leader after all - a dignitary even! And his name was Gorgeous John. Could he really be that bad?

Dakita took a couple of tentative steps towards the limousine. The pop of the champagne cork sealed the deal for her and she quickly climbed into the backseat.

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, but also respectfully seduce some raven skank.
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]


The door slammed behind Dakita and the old battle droid tapped the roof twice to let them know the package was secured. And just like that the speeder limo took off at a fast rate down the streets of the city, however inside it felt like they were going at a steady and slow pace when in fact they were blowing past street signs. Inside the limo sitting only five feet from the Zeltronian was a man whose face was chiseled and quite handsome, he wore a brown leather jacket and his hair had just a small swath of grey in it. But his cold almost robotic eyes stared at Dakita checking her out.

"Well I must say your holo recordings don't give you justice." He said with a chuckle afterwards.

The man poured two glasses of a very expensive champaign and gently handed one to the woman. He gave her a confident and wolffish smile and set his glass down besides him.

"Please drink up it's on me. So how are you enjoying my little slice of hell?" He asked her in a conversational tone

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Have a romantic candlelight dinner with [member="Gorgeous John"]
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]
Foes: Droids. So much droids.

Dakita took the glass of champagne. "Well, first of all I didn't appreciate your droids getting all touchy feely with me. Second while I do like myself a good time, I'm not down with partying with cannibals and insane spice addicts." Her hand holding the glass began to shake, betraying her anxiety She examined Gorgeous John. Despite his charm there was a mechanical tone to his voice and his eyes uncomfortably drilled into her. While he didn't strike terror into her heart - he was as handsome as his name suggested - he didn't fill her with the kind of excitement she would have if this were a blind date. She wasn't about to get a red rose at the end of it. She would be lucky if she didn't get a blaster shot to the face.

In summary the Libertarian President had the cool calm of a psychopath. But even with psychopaths, Dak felt she needed to be honest: "Your planet sucks Bantha balls."

Without her weapons she was useless if Gorgeous John became angry. She noticed the limo had mechanics but didn't even have her datapad in order to slice into anything. The Zeltron didn't do this often but she tapped into her telepathic abilities to try and sense what the President was thinking and at the same time she sent out flirtatious signals with her mind. Since she wore a form-fitting neon green body glove she tried to cross her legs seductively and push out her assets. Between the come-hither brain waves and her own pheromones which were working overtime in the sweaty heat of the expensive speeder, she hoped Gorgeous John would appreciate her candor about his planet.

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, but also respectfully seduce some raven skank.
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]


John tilted his head in genuine laughter at both her comments, he smiled and dry white teeth shown almost inhumanly white. Lifting up his glass with a bit of a whirling sound he took a sip of the liquid and set it to the side once more. He respected her honesty and yes the planet did suck, what with all the dead people and roving band of cannibal punk rockers. It was to say the least a real hell hole of a planet.

"You must forgive my droids. Perhaps they liked what they saw. I couldn't blame them." He said in response to her first comment.

But then the woman tried to scan his mind and let loose her pheromones the Zeltronian species was well known for. When she tried there was nothing, not a single thought. Hell there wasn't even a mind to scan, what she was looking at wasn't even human. It was a droid, a very expensive body double for the president. The droids sensed the fumes coming from the woman and began to laugh

"Did you really think I was dumb enough to let you alone with me in a enclosed space?! Honestly really? You aren't that hot!" The droid said smiling at the woman

"Here I got some pheromones of my own." The doors locked firmly and the bullet proof glass wasn't going to be shattered anytime soon. And just like that the AC began to pump noxious fumes of night night gas.

"You'll see me when we get you to a secure place. Till then, have a nice nap." The Human Replica Droid said as it took another sip of champaign

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Scratch that candlelight dinner with [member="Gorgeous John"]
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]
Foes: Gorgeous Droid-John

Weird. Dak wasn't getting any kind of telepathic reading nor was Gorgeous John reacting to her trying her best to slide around the seat of the limo like a razor cat in heat. But when he admitted that she was talking to a body double droid, she began to get angry. And then when he said she "wasn't that hot." she became enraged. I'll show the bag of bolts what's hot alright, she thought! A hot fist to its metallic face!

She sprung on the droid and began to throttle its wire-filled throat. The Gorgeous Droid-John felt extremely realistic as she squeezed into its artificial windpipe. But suddenly she was getting very tired and she felt herself losing consciousness from the night night gas. Dakita slid down the body of the droid and crumpled in a heap on the limousine floor.

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, reschedule candlelit dinner
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]

"No please, don't choke me anything but that." The droid said sarcastically as the woman jumped up on it and began to choke the living tissue over the mechanical wires and steel. Long story short she wasn't getting anywhere with it.

But after a few seconds the woman collapsed and was sleeping it off, the gorgeous John droid simply chuckled and ran a few fingers through the passed out woman's hair. She was truly beautiful, a bit feisty but that was nothing few thousand bolts of electricity couldn't fix.

60 or so minutes later

When the woman woke up she'd be sitting upright and would be wearing completely different clothing, a elegant white dress and a very expensive pair of heels to match. She had been bathed and she no longer smelled of psycho cannibal spit and sweat. In front of her there was food, lots and lots of food and expensive drinks. In the center of the table a small fountain of chocolate was flowing and all around it various fruits, breads, and sweets lined the center piece along with a few candles. But there was one last thing, a weight to her neck. It was a slave collar and not one of the older models but one that could do some serious attitude adjustments for a sunnier disposition.

"Oh I didn't think you'd be waking up. Please forgive my droid associates, they don't like to take chances when it comes to my safety." The voice of Gorgeous John shot through the air and he was on the other side of the table waiting on her.

"Oh geez they put the collar on you?" He said genuinely

"TAYLOR!! TAYLOR!! Take the bloody collar of the woman!!" John yelled out and soon a man in a suit quickly unclipped the collar and let her have it off.

Upon inspection of John one could see his face was different than the HRD before. There was metal clipped to three different sides of his face and it looked like he wore a mask that was bolted to his head. He looked exactly the same except for those three pieces of metal on his head.

"Please again forgive my associates. You must be hungry, go ahead eat." He said while popping a small pig in a blanket in his mouth washing it down with a sip of champaign

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Candlelight dinner back on!
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]
Foes: [member="Gorgeous John"]

Dakita raised her head groggily and looked around with blurry eyes trying to remember were she was. Her head hurt slightly from the effects of the gas and she held onto the table in front of her to catch her balance. She was no longer wearing her neon green body glove but a satiny white dress and some kick-ass heels. Wherever these shoes came from, doesn't matter they're mine now, she thought. She finally realized she had been situated at a very lush dinner table with a spread that rivaled the VIP buffets in the penthouse suites of the Dragon Palace Casino. But not wearing her original clothes and looking as if someone had given her a good scrubdown, she glanced around bewildered at who may have done this. Dak wasn't a modest Zeltron by any means but it creeped her out to be bathed and brushed like someone's tooka doll. And then realizing she had a slave collar around her neck, made her heart thump in her chest with blind fear.

But as Gorgeous John fussed around the table and then instructed his butler to remove the collar, Dak calmed down a little. When he offered her food and drink, she was outwardly wary. How could she be sure this wasn't another one of Gorgeous John's mind games which she was already growing tired of? He was like a cheatin' boyfriend who came home time after time all "Honey, I've been out with the guys" while smelling like a perfume factory.

"Don't mention it," she said, smirking. "It's super healthy to take a forced nap every now and then. And yes, I'm hungry so don't mind if I do." She reached out took a plate of fruit and cheese. Dak inspected John for signs that he may have still been the Droid-John but he looked a little bit different. He had pieces of metal attached to his face and she wondered what those were for, if they were functional or merely decorative. She instinctively touched her neck where the slave collar was. "Why do you need so much protection anyway? If you sent your droids after the [member="Cheshire Kat"] and his gang of psychos instead of the Ravens you wouldn't have to hide out in this... bunker."

 

[Cryax Bane]

Location: Libery City District One, Safe House
Objective: Regroup
Allies: [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]
Enemies: [member="Gorgeous John"]

The picture in his hands showed a little girl, about the age of four or five or ten. It was hard to tell, for the Chiss for whom children were like small, weird animals. It tugged at his cold, black heart to hear Patricia say the child in the Holopic was her daughter.

The Chiss listened to her story, with a geniunely concerned expression on his face. Cryax had lost his mother to illness when he was barely out of his teens. Even though Cidaxi was alive once again, having been raised from the dead by the Yuuzhan Vong, he still had lingering mommy issues from losing her at an early age. Then she told him the father was the Shadow King. Interesting. He made a mental note to ask her about that when she was feeling better. Right now he was just going to be there for her for whatever she needed, and right now she needed to unload about her daughter. “You’ll get her back someday, Patirica,” Cryax offered, then adding, “If there’s anything I can do to help, I will.” It was true. He would. If there was anyone he had a soft-spot for, it was a kid who had lost her Mom.

As Patricia grabbed her weapons and started upstairs, it suddenly dawned on Cryax what they needed to deal with Gorgeous John’s army of droids. Why didn’t he see it before? He grinned widely and whipped his head towards his executive assistant. “Patricia, wait! Before you go, I’ve got it! What we need here is a wide scale electromagnetic pulse attack. We’re going to go EMP on their A-S-S.”

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, reschedule candlelit dinner
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]

John gave a small humorous scoff at the lady, oh to see the world like that once more. The answer was never a simple one and he would have to explain to the woman why exactly he wasn't hunting down the Cheshire's children or Racketeers any time soon. So taking another sip from his drink he sighed a contempt breath of air and reached to grab a small piece of bread he began to butter.

"Well, it's not that simple baby." He said rather informally.

"It's a numbers game, I have millions of droids. Maybe a billion or so people. Military wise I might have a billion total troops to defend a wall made out of solid Alum that spans across the city." He was of course talking about the giant wall that spanned the size of the arctic circle on earth that kept out the insanity of the planet.

"Now I have a billion. They have billions. And metal to make droids isn't something we can always just pull out of the earth. There are a lot of mines outside of the wall that we can't get to. So I have to be a dictator to keep everyone safe, sometimes you have to be the bad guy when raising children." John paused and took a bite of the bread he finished buttering up.

"You see doll face this ain't no place for heroes. And when an outside organization such as your ravens come and expect me to hand over the keys to a planet I'm trying to save. I can't have that, I will not be a puppet for them. I was born here, your people see it as money, dollars, credits, whatever you want to consider your fiscal gain. But this rock means more to me than that, and if anyone is going to save it it's me." John was a man of order and passion and when he spoke it carried out in the tone of his voice. He sighed again then looked at the woman and smiled

"You look lovely by the way sweet cheeks. It can be rather lonely at times when every woman in your city thinks you're a monster." He finished off then took another bite of bread

 

[Miss Blonde]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Regroup
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"]
Enemies: Gorgeous John

Patricia giggled at Cryax and shook her head, he really needed to read a dossier sometime. The woman walked with him into the elevator and pressed the button on the top floor. The doors closed in front of them and the infamous elevator music kicked up

https://www.youtube.com/watch?app=desktop&persist_app=1&v=oZuwZiaW4kA

Man this was awkward. Starting at the basement level they had about a hundred floors until they got to the top. It was the only place above the sensors of the ground that the sprite device she had could mimic the frequency of an all clear and jam up bugs in the room. However this cost her a very long and awkward ride up the elevator with some terrible music to boot. She stood there still strapped to the nine with multiple guns as the lift moved up and up. She pursed her lips and tapped her foot trying not to match it to the music.

"Soooo." She said trying to start some kind of a conversation.

"You see any good movies?" She asked trying to make small talk.

The two of them desperately needed a shower, the elevator stunk of body odor and gun powder. The two of them looked like hell and they were only half way there by now.

"I mean I saw these Sith propaganda films last week, and they were pretty funny." She said still tapping her foot as it now matched the imperial march that was playing above

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Candlelight dinner back on!
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]
Foes: [member="Gorgeous John"]

Since the food seemed real and not another mind trick, Dak tried not to stuff her face too much in front of Gorgeous John. She was wearing a nice dress after all, and if she hadn't actually been in the Mining CEO/Nefarious President's deadly lair she could just about picture that she was in a candle-lit restaurant being wined and dined by a Spice Lord. But she was hungry after all of that running and sleeping. As John answered her question, while she wasn't shoving pieces of melon in her mouth, her eyes were darting around the dining room for exits, weapons, dataports to slice into. She wasn't strapped to the chair or anything. She finally felt less groggy and could run if she needed to.

But as the President continued on explaining how he was lonely, well that wounded villain act started to thaw her chilly demeanor. Blast it, she was a sucker for complicated bad boys. And flattery. Once he finished talking, she took the full champagne glass from her side of the table and raised it up for a toast. "Well where does that leave us then, John?"

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, candlelight dinner
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]


When Dakita took a look around the room there were a few things she would notice. There was about two exits in the room, both of which were covered by three IK-4C battle droids that looked quite intimidating. All three carried a blaster rifle and they looked like they were ready to shoot a hole in Dak's face if she even threatened the president with a butter knife. The room however besides the scary death droids, was absolutely beautiful. Red satin walls with a white trim around the corners were decorated with different pieces of art sculptures. The hardwood floor beneath them was a rich dark color, and scattered through the room were other tables just more barren than their own. They looked like they had gone unused for quite some time, but regardless it was still nice.

"You know you can leave anytime you want." John said commenting on her demeanor.

Finishing off the bread John smiled at the woman and raised his glass at her.

"To the mindless violence and progress." John said with a little smirk then downed the glass of champaign

John was a monster in every sense of the word, he had villages burned to the ground and personally killed people he disliked. But in his mind he was the good guy, and on a planet like this it was hard to not see him as the good guy brining order to the wastes. So John gave the woman a wolffish grin and set the glass down, he had the demeanor of a predator with smarts to match.

"So I hear Zeltronian's enjoy a good party. So please eat up and I want to show you something." John said to her and took a bite out of an apple

http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/IK-4C

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Candlelight dinner back on!
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]
Foes: [member="Gorgeous John"]

"Why would I want to leave this place and go out there?" Dak asked, thumbing behind her presumably where the streets of Dredd were. But they could have been in deep space for all she really knew. "I've been kicked, shot at, bit, chased and insulted so far on this planet. Like you said it's much more civilized in here."

Dak trusted a band of bloody Binayre Pirates more than she trusted Gorgeous John right now, but his pad or home or lair or wherever the kark they were was opulent and comfortable. She drained the glass of champagne and poured herself another. To be fair to the President this kind of setting was where she typically did get into trouble: a slithery rogue of a man would promise her jewelry and a fine dining experience and she would be electrowhipping his dirty paws off of her later, stealing his credits and climbing out his window. Unless he was beautiful... like Gorgeous John.

When said he had something to show her, she got goosebumps. But then bravado took over and she asked. "Is it a hot tub? Because a hot tub sounds really relaxing right now. How about home theater where we can watch some holomovies?"

Also that droid model looked really familiar to her but right now she couldn't remember from where.

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, candlelight dinner
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]

Another scoff left John's mouth and be refilled his own glass from the bottle. The girl really knew how to make herself at home with requests and demands, it was cute. But John knew better than that, he could have any woman he wanted in this planet and he could certainly go off world to get some tail. This raven woman being here was all part of his elaborate plan that he was still working the kinks out of. Taking another long draw he gave that grin at the woman and scoffed again, he was having fun to say the least.

"Well I suppose I could provide such things for you, but I have a better idea." With a clap of his hands there was a small rustle and the scamper of feet on hardwood.

A Ropo that was cute fluffy and white scampered over to John and began to lick his pant leg with his large tongue. The little creature smiled and John reached down to pet it.

"This is Wilhelm. And he's a Ropo, rather expensive you can only get them from Hoth. Just got him yesterday and I already want to kill him, but tell you what. Since you've been such a great guest, he's yours now." John whistled and the Ropo drug it's way on the floor to Dak's feet and the fuzzy little guy looked up at her with pleading eyes.

"So you were saying again? Something about a hot tub?" John said as he straightened himself in his seat.

http://starwarsrp.net/topic/5097-ropo/

 

[Armand Temi]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Mop up heart which has melted from cuteness
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"]

Foes: [member="Gorgeous John"]

"OH MY STARS!" squealed Dak when she saw the Ropo. If the security droids had ears they would all be holding them. She flew up from her chair, causing it to tip over in order to go play with the fluffy white creature. "Really? I can keep him? He's soooooo cute." She bent down and scratched li'l guy behind his horns, also giving Gorgeous John an ample view of her cleavage in the process. "I got the perfect handbag you will fit in," she said to Wilhelm, scooping him up under one arm. Dakita sat back at the table and started feeding the ropo bits of Marrovian pepperoni which it greedily snapped at. She pictured herself entering the latest Zeltros party with the ropo in her bag - how she would be the envy of all of her friends. Dak's blinked her big eyes at Gorgeous John and for a moment they almost resembled the ropo's innocent little peepers.

"Surely you have a hot tub? Or do you prefer a nice steamy sauna?" she asked. She sipped at her champagne and one of the security droids caught her eye again. She remembered where she had seen that model of droid before. Cryax had given her a tour of the droid factory once and it was hella boring but she did remember one thing about that specific droid. Cryax had said that the droids could be used for secure remote holo-communications. Which made Dak wonder if she could slice into it and send a message out to the Ravens to let them know that she had been kidnapped. If you could call a candlelight dinner with gourmet food, a handsome man and a fluffy ball of cuteness a kidnapping.

 

[Kip Radon]

Location: Liberty District One
Objective: Kill bandit scum, candlelight dinner
Allies: Droids, and tons of money and good looks.
Foes: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] [member="Dakita Calfur"]

John was checking out the woman's goods and he smiled at the sight of the woman's ample sweater puppets. She was rather beautiful and he had thoughts that any red blooded man would be having, they certainly didn't get much Zeltronians out here and he did want to have as much fun as he could before banishing the ravens out into the wastes of Dredd. But perhaps he'd keep this one around, or maybe since she was such nice piece of ass he'd give her a shuttle off world rather than simply letting the wastes kill her.

"Keep him, I was going to shoot him or something if he kept licking me so it's best if old Wilhelm here stays with you." John said and he took another long draw of the sweet champaign.

He took one last bite of his apple then stood up and drained the last bit of his champaign. John looked at Dak and smiled devilishly, he certainly was a man who took what he wanted and right now he was thinking rather sinister thoughts.

"Well let's get you to that hot tub. And perhaps we can have that talk about upgrading to prime rib." John looked over to his assistant and clapped his hands.

"TAYLOR!! GET THE BLOODY HOT TUB READY!!" He yelled at his butler and the man bowed his head and took off to the other room.

John looked to Dakita and smiled, before speaking

"Shall we?"

 

[Armand Temi]

Well, here we go, thought Dak. No turning back now. "We shall," she said a big smile spreading across face. She rose from the table and set Wilhelm down. The ropo blinked its eyes and promptly peed on the floor. "Oh when was the last time you had a walk?" Dak asked the critter in a baby voice. She approached the Libetarian President and hooked her hand around the inside of the elbow. "Lead the way. C'mon Wilhelm," she said beckoning the Ropo to follow them. The white fluff ball didn't move and only looked back at the table longingly, wanting more food. "We won't be that long, Wilhelm."

As she waited for the handsome leader to take her to his private quarters, she hoped the hot tub was secluded and away from all of the droids and attendants. While she wasn't musing an escape as much as when she first woke up from the night-night gas, she still felt if she could at least get Gorgeous John relaxed and distracted she could formulate a plan to contact the Ravens.

[member="Gorgeous John"]