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Roses Have Thorns

The Reaper of Won Shasot
A groan escaped Dax's lips as he slowly came to. The foggy blackness slowly cleared from his mijd as he opened his eyes, "Where am I?" He tried to move his arms to rub his eyes, only to find that find he was restrained. Struggling briefly his eyes finally fell on the Sith. His eyes narrowed into a glare.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

"Now I know what you are thinking and the answer may surprise you." She said it with a look on her face though while she was standing there looking at him. "I promise I only looked to make sure you didn't ruin your pants.... sometimes when people get zapped they lose muscle control." She said it while waiting over there before crossing her arms over her chest. "Also like this we can talk and you can't go all crazy like with me here."
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was looking at him and thinking about it. "I don't know are you going to keep trying to attack me like a sith marauder or are you going to listen and be calm like a jedi is supposed to be?" She stood there getting something she could sit on and look at him.
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Looking down at the floor in shame he spoke softly, "I'm not even sure I'm a Jedi anymore..." He'd killed Darth Moreth in cold blood. He'd even relished it. Jedi weren't supposed to feel like that...

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was looking at him and now that was a story she was guessing while watching him. "Oh there is a tale there, come on then tell me." She said it sitting there with a nod of her head feeling out and releasing pheromones.
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax's eyes shot from the floor to meet hers in a deadly glare, "What, risk giving you information that can be used against me? In your dreams lady." he said with bitter resentment. He wasn't going to chance letting something slip that he shouldn't. And even still, Sith was a Sith....he wouldn't even give them the crumbs from his table...that wasn't very Jedi like, was it?

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was watching him and moving over with a look on her face, the time for real fun was there and a couple more idea as she moved closer looking at him. "Oh come on now cutie, don't you want to stick around with little old me. I mean I could force this, there are ways to just rip the information from your head but where would the fun be in that. When it would be preferable to really get to know you. Who knows you might like having a zeltron tie you up more often."
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax chuckled slightly, allowing himself just a little amusement. "Well, I do like my Zeltrons, being tied up on the other hand? Not my cup of tea." he said, his eyes meeting hers again, "Untie me and I may be a little more incline to talk."

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

She looked at him and well she slid while she moved to slide down and be sitting on him with her full weight. Her hands going out while she slid her neck to hold it near his face speaking. "Maybe but you better be nice, otherwise I will pound you so hard the other ladies will be jealous." She left it there and well she had shown she was strong in the force but that she also had a number of tricks to go with it and one of the best weapons to use only worked for one of them while she liked his ear undoing one hand.
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax's face remained stoic, despite the Sith placing her full weight on a rather...uncomfortable place. "Pound me huh?" Dax remarked, chuckling nervously as he felt her tongue flick over his ear, her hot breath adding to the unusual sensation. Once his first hand was free he flexed his fingers, returning the flow of blood.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

SHe looked at him and grinned for her self staying there until she moved a little to get his other hand free and brought them back behind his head. Leaning a little back. "There now don't we feel all better and talkative. Come on big bad jedi, tell me what you were hoping to find here. I know you dind't come for me but I think you are rather cute and I could see coming along to help you in a couple of things."
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Rubbing his wrists, swhich were slightly red, Dax responded, "I'm looking for a murderer....a Sith" he told her. "I know his name now...but not where he is." Dax's hand rested on the woman's hips, not exactly relaxed...but then again, where was he to put them?

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was looking at him and smiled looking at him with her attention on most of him as she moved into a place she could be comfortable. "Oh well if it is a he then I might be able to help you. Sadly I am not one of the sith who hangs with the others..... I am from the sith's sisterhood they tried to kill and drove into exile." But she stayed there letting her pale skin and hair she shook out. "So who are you looking for cutie and should I be jealous that they are getting all of this attention?"
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
"So you're not exactly a friend of he rest of the Sith huh? Well, the only reason you should be jealous is if you have a death wish...I have every intention of skewering him...his name is [member="Darth Ferus"]. That's all I know so far..." Every movement she made he felt...this was not fair...mentally he kept control of himself.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

Hmm so that was a name she hadn't heard in an ever... She knew some sith sure and likely this one was important maybe... or just another random one that was around the galaxy. Either way she looked at Dax and shrugged. "I don't know who that is, likely someone who would be a little interesting and then very boring. Few sith actually want to be sith like and prefer to be seen as grand reformers or crusaders for social justice ignoring their own hypocrisy." She dind't move but stayed there and her empathy was flaring to tell her more while she released some pheromones to sooth. "Though now what else to do with you now that I have pumped you for information and you are my prisoner. I should tie you back up and keep you on my ship... maybe ransom you back to the jedi. How much do you think they would pay for a pretty, broken padawan?"
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax could feel the pheremones in the air. The empathy on the other hand? That was something he hadn't expierenced before, and didn't notice. "Probably nothing. A rogue Padawan with a dead master. I doubt they'd care." Dax was finding the pheremones to become harder to resist...as much as he tried to somethings cojld only be suppressed for so long.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

"Oh now come on sweetie, don't sell yourself short. I'd pay good credits for you.... Mostly intacts. Got to work on that whole nasty trying to kill me thing but I think with the right application of a whip and some discipline that can be taken out of you. Maybe even use that tenacious nature of you to my advantage. All depends on what it is that you want to do."
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
"Lady, if you come at me with that whip, I will definitely try to kill...but on the other hand...if you're not exactly friends with the other Sith...maybe we can help each other out."

[member="Azlyn Ike"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

"Oh you want to help me?" ANd she could help him maybe... all depends on what it was that he wanted to do while she remained there moving her hands and set them to hold his in place where she could get a good view at him. "Alright then, speak and lets hear how you can help me if i help you find this sith."
 

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