Alice Bloodscrawl
Wearing: Lawyer Suit
Armed With: Charm, "Appeal"
Current Form: Alice (See Bio)
Lady Alice Bloodscrawl, better known in her civil guise as Vera Mina, strode through the halls of her private castle on Atrisia. It was 24 hours after the wedding. The stilettos clicked daintily on her marble floor and she found Nathan in the repair bay, working on one of the castle droids. He couldn't stand to be still. She was starting to love that about him. Always busy. She was in the slender athletic red headed form she had married Nathan in, and the Form she used when acting in an official capacity as the Matriarch of House Bloodscrawl.
"Need help?" she asked as he used a welding torch on certain servos...
"Uh, yeah, actually..." Nathan Bloodscrawl said, his tall, chiseled appearance seemingly unbreakable like the grimace that never seemed to truly leave him. Alice hoped it never would. It was part of what had gotten her fascinated with him.
"Could you grab that flex-steel cable there? The rolled up bit there?" He asked, still working on welding the internals. The cable was on a nearby worktable
Alice got it, and handed it to him. They both knew he could have teleported it to him, but he was trying to involve her more in his activities, while taking an active interest in hers. And even he had to concede his Android wife would like the idea of an army of Killer Robots. After all, she had helped his biological daughter to create one...
It was a bonding process.
Alice stood a healthy distance back as he worked before he pulled off the Welding Goggles.
"What are you trying to do?" Alice asked her husband.
"Trying to increase the damage rate. New company product I'm developing. Want to test it with me?" he inquired.
"Sure..." Alice agreed, wanting to see something get blasted. It was part of her nature to enjoy destruction and violence. Admittedly, Nathan was feeding that nature a bit, but it was their Honeymoon. If he couldn't indulge his wife's proclivities on the Honeymoon, what was the point?
Especially considering last night...when she had done some indulging of her own once they were finally alone...
Vera's hand entwined with his as he ordered the reactivated Droid to walk to the indoor shooting range.
"So Alice..." Nathan began. "What do you want to do, after this?"
"A stroll through one of the markets would be nice. Not to buy anything, but it's been such a long time since I actively walked Atrisia's streets." Alice answered as she walked the great halls of the Castle, tapestries of her family hanging on walls and archways.
"Same here..." Nathan admitted. Alice had suggested just the thing after a weapons test.
"By the way...did you sleep well?" she asked lasciviously.
"Heh..." he chuckled, before pulling her close and kissing her. She returned it eagerly, feeling her processors warm up in her brain slightly as it haphazardly processed the Love emotion. Then they continued their leisurely stroll through the castle.
Soon they arrived at an indoor testing range and got behind a Force Field enhanced safety barrier as the Droid was then ordered by Nathan to go to the holographic target with blast shields behind it.
"Just how high were you trying to increase the damage?" Alice asked as they sat together.
"Extreme levels..." he answered. "Alice, as I have gotten used to this era, I find one maxim still rings as true today as it did a millennia ago..."
"What maxim would that be, my dear husband?" Alice asked sincerely.
"Always try and make something powerful enough to make the other dude die on the first shot..." he replied, giving the Droid the signal to fire on the target.
The Droid did...and it's upper half completely exploded, it's remaining lower half comically walking and stumbling before it fell down, metal leg twitching once.
The pair stared...and then burst out laughing at the site, their chortles carrying across the entire chamber. Nathan himself was in tears from how much he was laughing alongside his wife.
"Must have missed something..." he chuckled, being completely unguarded emotionally with Alice in a way that might have seemed shocking to others
"No chit!" Alice laughed, almost cackling. "I think it's dead..."
The pair laughed even harder together. It was easy for them to forget they were killing machines in moments like this...
A half hour later...
Alice had switched to a red minidress and matching heels as she walked with Nathan through the streets of her Mother's world, having taking an armored speeder.
"Been a long time since I've walked this world..." Nathan muttered, his artificial green eyes scanning the sights and smells. Their was some sort of parade in the streets, The Atrisians playing out scenes from their ancient epic romances.
"It's nice to see it in this state." he added stoically. He rarely smiled. Which made the moments he broke this pattern more memorable. More precious to her, filing away her memories of him in a separate back up database. Her processors got warmer whenever there was even slight physical contact now.
"Even I can't be cynical about my Mother's world." Alice admitted.
"So, now that we are married...what happens after you take down the Cult?" Alice asked quietly.
"My plans have changed, if that is what you are wondering..." he replied clinically. "Obviously I intend for House Bloodscrawl to continue. Whether it can do so legally is another matter?"
"You're willing to be held accountable? By the Jedi?"
"With Power must come Responsibility..." Nathan replied. "If I don't surrender after I've gotten what I want...what true difference is there between House Bloodscrawl and House Io?"
"We're not psychopaths wiping out isolated colonies." Alice replied dryly as they approached what looked to be an antique shop.
"Maybe...but to paraphrase something Moya told me once...just because Laertia Io is the villain doesn't necessarily make us the Hero. It's more like we're just aggressive disaster relief most times. And we occasionally have a sulky attitude about it."
Alice mulled over. "I'll still take that over those freaks she's with."
She chuckled as she said it. "I know, I'm one to talk, right?"
"Yep..." he replied without hesitation. "But the same goes for me..."
They both entered the shop and took a look at the interior. The Shopkeeper, an elderly, thin man with a long, pointy beard, dressed in the rich silk robes of a merchant, crimson in color.
"Greetings...how may I help you, honored customer?" The Merchant asked.
"I have a fancy towards antique portable computer systems... anything more than a hundred years out of date but in working order." Nathan said.
"Ahh, very nice! I have many such models, all in tip top preserved condition! And the young lady?" The Merchant acquired.
"Knives." Alice said with a smile. "Atrisian Knives."
"Very good choice! Please, follow me..." The Merchant said, leading them into a section for electronics...
Nathan inspected one of the older terminals...a lap top type model with Atrisian symbols.
"Ah, I see you have spotted the Akuma-7 Series Military Field Computer!" The Merchant boasted, retrieving it. "Synthetic Gibonna Memory Crystal Chip, full tactical analysis software, interactive wireless slicing module and secure hyperspace transceiver with full encryption protocols. Banned on Corellia after it interfacing with a city computer caused the city computer to become a rogue A.I. ..."
Nathan's interest peaked. "I could do a lot with this...how much?"
"Given it's rarity...and the fact I barely managed to purchase it myself, I could not part with it for anything less than four hundred thousand credits..."
"Deal...and an extra twenty thousand for your silence..."
The Merchant bowed. "You are most generous, Honored Customer..."
"Excuse me..." Alice said, stopping in front of a display that held a strange, iridescent memory chip that looked terribly familiar.
"What is this?" she asked.
The Merchant went to it.
"That was recovered from an ancient ship wreck close to Mount Muspelheim, amidst a pile of dessicated corpses. Precious metals and crystal was used in it's forging. I do not know it's function, unfortunately, despite numerous investigations into its back ground so I can only price it by its content of precious materials. I will sell it for five hundred thousand credits." The Merchant answered.
"Sold...and an extra hundred thousand for your silence."
The Merchant bowed. "You are most generous, milady. I thank you for your patronage."
He went over to the key ring on his belt to unlock the display. "Shall I wrap them?" he asked them both.
"Yes, please..." they said in unison.
While The Merchant took the items to wrap them, Nathan went over to his wife.
"Is that chip what I think it is?" Nathan asked.
"Like the one we retrieved from the Cannary..." Alice trailed.
"Meaning it's Force Imbued..." Nathan muttered quietly in a whisper. "Best to get it off the street..."
"Agreed..." Alice replied.
Just then... a petite figure in Dark Robes entered.
"Excuse me..." came a voice that sent a chill down both their bodies, for they both recognized the voice instantly...
"I was told you had acquired a rare memory chip..." the woman said, revealing herself to be the grinning psychopath known as The Amalgam , hated foe of Starlin Rand , Syd Celsius, and too many others...
"I'm here to purchase..."
Nathan teleported the old man out of the way and caught him, but her purple lightning blast was so powerful sent them flying when it exploded the wall behind them...
Armed With: Charm, "Appeal"
Current Form: Alice (See Bio)
Lady Alice Bloodscrawl, better known in her civil guise as Vera Mina, strode through the halls of her private castle on Atrisia. It was 24 hours after the wedding. The stilettos clicked daintily on her marble floor and she found Nathan in the repair bay, working on one of the castle droids. He couldn't stand to be still. She was starting to love that about him. Always busy. She was in the slender athletic red headed form she had married Nathan in, and the Form she used when acting in an official capacity as the Matriarch of House Bloodscrawl.
"Need help?" she asked as he used a welding torch on certain servos...
"Uh, yeah, actually..." Nathan Bloodscrawl said, his tall, chiseled appearance seemingly unbreakable like the grimace that never seemed to truly leave him. Alice hoped it never would. It was part of what had gotten her fascinated with him.
"Could you grab that flex-steel cable there? The rolled up bit there?" He asked, still working on welding the internals. The cable was on a nearby worktable
Alice got it, and handed it to him. They both knew he could have teleported it to him, but he was trying to involve her more in his activities, while taking an active interest in hers. And even he had to concede his Android wife would like the idea of an army of Killer Robots. After all, she had helped his biological daughter to create one...
It was a bonding process.
Alice stood a healthy distance back as he worked before he pulled off the Welding Goggles.
"What are you trying to do?" Alice asked her husband.
"Trying to increase the damage rate. New company product I'm developing. Want to test it with me?" he inquired.
"Sure..." Alice agreed, wanting to see something get blasted. It was part of her nature to enjoy destruction and violence. Admittedly, Nathan was feeding that nature a bit, but it was their Honeymoon. If he couldn't indulge his wife's proclivities on the Honeymoon, what was the point?
Especially considering last night...when she had done some indulging of her own once they were finally alone...
Vera's hand entwined with his as he ordered the reactivated Droid to walk to the indoor shooting range.
"So Alice..." Nathan began. "What do you want to do, after this?"
"A stroll through one of the markets would be nice. Not to buy anything, but it's been such a long time since I actively walked Atrisia's streets." Alice answered as she walked the great halls of the Castle, tapestries of her family hanging on walls and archways.
"Same here..." Nathan admitted. Alice had suggested just the thing after a weapons test.
"By the way...did you sleep well?" she asked lasciviously.
"Heh..." he chuckled, before pulling her close and kissing her. She returned it eagerly, feeling her processors warm up in her brain slightly as it haphazardly processed the Love emotion. Then they continued their leisurely stroll through the castle.
Soon they arrived at an indoor testing range and got behind a Force Field enhanced safety barrier as the Droid was then ordered by Nathan to go to the holographic target with blast shields behind it.
"Just how high were you trying to increase the damage?" Alice asked as they sat together.
"Extreme levels..." he answered. "Alice, as I have gotten used to this era, I find one maxim still rings as true today as it did a millennia ago..."
"What maxim would that be, my dear husband?" Alice asked sincerely.
"Always try and make something powerful enough to make the other dude die on the first shot..." he replied, giving the Droid the signal to fire on the target.
The Droid did...and it's upper half completely exploded, it's remaining lower half comically walking and stumbling before it fell down, metal leg twitching once.
The pair stared...and then burst out laughing at the site, their chortles carrying across the entire chamber. Nathan himself was in tears from how much he was laughing alongside his wife.
"Must have missed something..." he chuckled, being completely unguarded emotionally with Alice in a way that might have seemed shocking to others
"No chit!" Alice laughed, almost cackling. "I think it's dead..."
The pair laughed even harder together. It was easy for them to forget they were killing machines in moments like this...
A half hour later...
Alice had switched to a red minidress and matching heels as she walked with Nathan through the streets of her Mother's world, having taking an armored speeder.
"Been a long time since I've walked this world..." Nathan muttered, his artificial green eyes scanning the sights and smells. Their was some sort of parade in the streets, The Atrisians playing out scenes from their ancient epic romances.
"It's nice to see it in this state." he added stoically. He rarely smiled. Which made the moments he broke this pattern more memorable. More precious to her, filing away her memories of him in a separate back up database. Her processors got warmer whenever there was even slight physical contact now.
"Even I can't be cynical about my Mother's world." Alice admitted.
"So, now that we are married...what happens after you take down the Cult?" Alice asked quietly.
"My plans have changed, if that is what you are wondering..." he replied clinically. "Obviously I intend for House Bloodscrawl to continue. Whether it can do so legally is another matter?"
"You're willing to be held accountable? By the Jedi?"
"With Power must come Responsibility..." Nathan replied. "If I don't surrender after I've gotten what I want...what true difference is there between House Bloodscrawl and House Io?"
"We're not psychopaths wiping out isolated colonies." Alice replied dryly as they approached what looked to be an antique shop.
"Maybe...but to paraphrase something Moya told me once...just because Laertia Io is the villain doesn't necessarily make us the Hero. It's more like we're just aggressive disaster relief most times. And we occasionally have a sulky attitude about it."
Alice mulled over. "I'll still take that over those freaks she's with."
She chuckled as she said it. "I know, I'm one to talk, right?"
"Yep..." he replied without hesitation. "But the same goes for me..."
They both entered the shop and took a look at the interior. The Shopkeeper, an elderly, thin man with a long, pointy beard, dressed in the rich silk robes of a merchant, crimson in color.
"Greetings...how may I help you, honored customer?" The Merchant asked.
"I have a fancy towards antique portable computer systems... anything more than a hundred years out of date but in working order." Nathan said.
"Ahh, very nice! I have many such models, all in tip top preserved condition! And the young lady?" The Merchant acquired.
"Knives." Alice said with a smile. "Atrisian Knives."
"Very good choice! Please, follow me..." The Merchant said, leading them into a section for electronics...
Nathan inspected one of the older terminals...a lap top type model with Atrisian symbols.
"Ah, I see you have spotted the Akuma-7 Series Military Field Computer!" The Merchant boasted, retrieving it. "Synthetic Gibonna Memory Crystal Chip, full tactical analysis software, interactive wireless slicing module and secure hyperspace transceiver with full encryption protocols. Banned on Corellia after it interfacing with a city computer caused the city computer to become a rogue A.I. ..."
Nathan's interest peaked. "I could do a lot with this...how much?"
"Given it's rarity...and the fact I barely managed to purchase it myself, I could not part with it for anything less than four hundred thousand credits..."
"Deal...and an extra twenty thousand for your silence..."
The Merchant bowed. "You are most generous, Honored Customer..."
"Excuse me..." Alice said, stopping in front of a display that held a strange, iridescent memory chip that looked terribly familiar.
"What is this?" she asked.
The Merchant went to it.
"That was recovered from an ancient ship wreck close to Mount Muspelheim, amidst a pile of dessicated corpses. Precious metals and crystal was used in it's forging. I do not know it's function, unfortunately, despite numerous investigations into its back ground so I can only price it by its content of precious materials. I will sell it for five hundred thousand credits." The Merchant answered.
"Sold...and an extra hundred thousand for your silence."
The Merchant bowed. "You are most generous, milady. I thank you for your patronage."
He went over to the key ring on his belt to unlock the display. "Shall I wrap them?" he asked them both.
"Yes, please..." they said in unison.
While The Merchant took the items to wrap them, Nathan went over to his wife.
"Is that chip what I think it is?" Nathan asked.
"Like the one we retrieved from the Cannary..." Alice trailed.
"Meaning it's Force Imbued..." Nathan muttered quietly in a whisper. "Best to get it off the street..."
"Agreed..." Alice replied.
Just then... a petite figure in Dark Robes entered.
"Excuse me..." came a voice that sent a chill down both their bodies, for they both recognized the voice instantly...
"I was told you had acquired a rare memory chip..." the woman said, revealing herself to be the grinning psychopath known as The Amalgam , hated foe of Starlin Rand , Syd Celsius, and too many others...
"I'm here to purchase..."
Nathan teleported the old man out of the way and caught him, but her purple lightning blast was so powerful sent them flying when it exploded the wall behind them...
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