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The Lustful Twi'lek (Nightclub RP)

Kazen along with two of his IG-88 bodyguards walked into the nightclub. He looked around the club for the infamous count who owned it. He spotted him and walked over to where the count was talking. The count was talking to a girl who appeared strange to Kazen. The count looked up at the tall Anoo Dat Prime. "May I help you?" Asked the count politely. "My name is Kazen," Said Kazen as he extended one of his four scaled hands, "I wish to offer my services to you as a major domo." He said as he shook the count's hand. [member="Kohai Drenn"] [member="Count Morcus"]
 
he sighs looking around the club he nervously starts scratching the table, "curse this dratted paranoia, I wish I wasn't so dratted shy" he says aloud to no one in particular not knowing if anyone is there. as he scratches the table light glints off his hand and occasionally hits the eyes of people in conversation with out realizing it. Kohai Drenn Count Morcus Kazen
 
People of prominence rarely went unnoticed. Rumors spread of beautiful woman vaulted in cages spinning seductively, it was enough to make a normal man go insane. Luckily for Maleus, he was not normal, having waved off both woman and drink he'd come to a rest at the wall. He always had to have his back against something, was it out of paranoia, or was it habitual. To be honest, it was a little of both.

He felt something tug at his arm, he'd look down to see a female Twi'lek smiling at him with eyes that rivaled a succubus. Her lust was palpable, his was not, he'd calmly dismiss her as if she were a beggar.
Still, he remained curious, the owner of this 'fine' establishment was obviously very wealthy. Seasoned wood bore the buildings foundation, and it's surface was covered by accentuating shades of black. The marble was exceedingly dark and rare.

[member="Ballen-Ist"]
"What are we doing here?"
 
[member='Breanna Volsh']

Tiberius actually wasnt aware of the Zeltron pheromones or how they affected people, he was a bounty hunter that until recently had only been to two planets Kamino when he was young and Tatooine where he was well known for what he did. Back on Tatooine he had only heard tales of Zeltrons beauty and he was told to stay away but they never explained why he had just always assumed it was they tricked men or something. "Yes my name is very ancient, thank you. My mother picked it out" he didn't know why she picked out that name for him but it was his only link to his mother...and he did hear that comment about his name a lot but he didn't mind hearing it from Breanna.
He did seem to physically relax when she told him to, for some reason she had a very relaxing persona about her...relaxed yet sensual in some way, he liked it. "Why do people fear talking to Zeltrons?" Tiberius asked, not scared but curious. " I actually came in here to talk to a client, now that I have his business I plan on celebrating, what brings you here"?
 
[member="Tiberius Rex"]

Breanna smiled, "They fear speaking to Zeltrons because we give off pheremones that make people feel very sexual, and people fear letting go. Do you fear letting go?" She smiled, but did not wait for an answer she would let him think on that. But wondered would he make a remark.

Breanna relaxed more, softer, touchable, far from stiff, aloof, 'Your mother has excellent taste Tiberius" She rolled his name across her tongue, her accent hitting the syllables making his name sound exotic, as she smiled. He was not full of himself like others she had encountered that was a relief. "Celebrations are fun, and I"m here to find some work, see some of the galaxy not necessary in that order but its on the list" She took another sip of her drink.

"Besides I live on a planet known for the continual party, its nice to not have that banging against the back of my head. I'm enjoying the quiet." She had never been quite so honest with anyone perhaps it was because he had no expectations on her he was just talking. "Can I help you celebrate?" She wouldn't drink much, and she did not want to be alone truthfully.
 
[member='Breanna Volsh']

"Ahh, I see" Tiberius commented, he thought about it for awhile and realized that during the time he was talking to her he was letting go in away. He had become more bolder and not as timid around her which was unheard of for him. He smiled at her "no I don't fear letting go, I like this feeling. I can actually talk to you without fear of locking up, I'm not as nervous as I was" Tiberius said honestly looking into her eyes. "Thank you, I'll be sure to pass that on to her if I ever meet her". He liked the way she said his name making it sound more exotic than it really was but that was alright. Tiberius was fairly certain she could say a lot of things that he would like the way she said them. "In a way we are both here for the same reason, I needed to talk to a client but I also wanted to get off Tatooine and see another world. I don't mind this one, but apparently Tatooine has grown on me, I do seem to miss it from time to time. I've never been to Zeltron but from the stories I have heard I can imagine how this must be a relief for you". Tiberius probably wouldn't admit to many people but he was starting to get really enchanted with Breanna, their seemed to be something different about her...maybe it was the pheromones getting to him but if so he didn't mind. "Yes, I would love to have you celebrate with me. I can't think of better company to have" that statement was probably true seeing as how most of Tiberius's "friends" were co workers that given enough incentive would turn around and kill him. He thought to himself perhaps she was here for the same reason as him, he didn't want to be alone.
 
[member="Tiberius Rex"]

He was not as nervous as he was, yes the pheremones could do that make someone bold daring even liberated. She stared back into his eyes, studing the movement color, the softness that was there. Oh he was very tempting the way he looked back at her. She said his name to herself Tie - beer -ee - ussss and smiled hearing her own accent on the syllables. "Yes when I think about it yes we are here for the same reason, so then it is only fitting that we celebrate together"

Tatooine the desert world that everyone seemed to know, the twin suns with their deadly heat. He was not burnt like she imagined someone who had been to Tatooine would be. No he was quite smooth, she could feel heat under her hand but it was not the sun scorched heat, it was body heat. She smiled again, yes this was very fortuitous. "Well then Tiberius, tell me of Tatooine, is it as hot as they say? Are there really bounty hunters on every corner? Or do they all languish in the cantina's waiting for days for business?"

Her eyes glistened just then, her curiosity high. And that was when she noticed the stranger standing half in shadows his eyes looking at them. What was he thinking she wondered, and waited to see if he was going to do more than look at them.
 
[member='Breanna Volsh']

Tiberius couldn't keep his eyes off Breanna, tonight has been a very good night for him so far he received new work and now he was enjoying the company of this lovely Zeltron. From the bounty hunters perspective this night couldn't get much better as far as he was concerned. "Tatooine is as hot as they say it is but after awhile you get used to the heat and you adapt, but seeing the two sunsets is quite the sight to see though. At night though it can get very cold since the desert doesn't hold in heat when the sun goes down, it helps to have someone there to keep each other warm" Tiberius said suggestively. After a pause he realized what he said "uh...umm....I'm uh I'm....sorry that was probably out of line" he said trying to hold on to some self control while being around her and throwing up his hand behind his head rubbing his short cut hair. Trying to recover Tiberius answered her next question ​"There are a lot of bounty hunters on Tatooine or a lot of wannabe bounty hunters and most of them do languish in cantinas waiting, I am on the court of a Trandoshan crime lord out there so business is pretty regular for me but even then I have some slow days and that's when I go off world for other work". Although Tiberius was completely entranced by Breanna he couldn't help but notice she kept looking over at this stranger who seemed to watching them intently. The bounty hunter had spent enough time in the underworld to know it probably wasn't a good sign. "I know we just started talking and this may be really forward, but do you wanna get out of here?" he said trying to subtly motion that he saw the stranger as well and wanted to see if he would follow them out.
 
Maleus's hands danced across the table, the center of which was glass surrounded by marble with steel leaves grafted into it's radius. A shriek escaped from the interlocking parts of his robotic hand causing him to wince. With an air of disgust he'd send said hand back into the the various pockets which hung loosely from his cloak.

The hood which hung over his visage was withdrawn. A series of sulfuric horns came into view, the intense yellow was complimented with crimson and obsidian undertones. His name was scarcely known, at least to those who were not Sith.

He would use this anonymity to his advantage. His eyes craned freely across the room until it fell upon the duo conversing. A vestigial grin formed over his lips which he promptly ceased. I wonder if these people know why people like me come to this place for? He'd chuckle ever so faintly, so much so one could mistake it as him clearing phlegm from his throat.
Tiberius Rex

Breanna Volsh
 
[member="Tiberius Rex"]

[member="Maleus"]

"Two sunsets at the same time" oh how that touched her romantic soul, what would it be like to see that, feel the heat of the day as it faded into the freezing cold of the night. How clear the skies must be, how hot a million grains of sand squished between her toes would feel. Breanna smiled lost almost in her day dream. "Yes" no she had heard the comment and did not think it inappropriate, if that is what he thought why would it be so, "sharing the evening sun, staying close together, that sounds" her shoulders dropped, "wonderful" she whispered.

oh the pheremones must be slowly affecting him, she stepped back a little so that he could breath not overwhelming him with her presence. Breanna looked again towards the eyes and shadow that watched.

Quickly her gaze came back to Tiberius, "Yes, that would be great" They could walk, talk, see if he followed and she did not think twice about his being forward, she liked that he was speaking his thoughts, rather than be guarded about them. "Shall we go outside, and take in some air Tiberius" She took his arm without even thinking, as if she had done it a hundred times before, and with his permission.

She hoped he did not mind.
 
[member='Breann Volsh']
[member='Maleus']
Tiberius wasn't used to being so forward so any time he said something that he considered forward his natural reaction is to apologize. For once in his life he was probably being overly cautious and he couldn't figure out why, considering the pheromones he shouldn't be worried at all but he seemed to be on higher alert than usual because of them. He was lost in thought and realized it but when he refocused and looked at Breanna she seemed to be daydreaming, probably about the Tatooine dual sunset. He chuckled more to himself and decided that he was gonna relax and stop being so cautious on what he said to her. "The sunset is wonderful there perhaps one day we can watch it together". Tiberius did not mind and in all honesty he was about to take her arm so it worked out "yes lets go outside" he said starting to lead her through the crowd. As he opened the door for her to step out of the nightclub he cast a look back at the shadowy figure to see if they had made any move...none yet, so so far so good.
 
It seemed he had scared off another couple, it mattered little. He wished them no harm, what he wanted was information. But it would seem his malevolence had done him in yet again. His eyes followed them until they scampered outside. Pangs of jealously over-whelmed him from where he sat. He looked to his hideous hand, his vestigial limb had been severed, now a metallic one stood in it's place.

His hand descended over his breast where his heart used to lay. Now nothing stood in it's place, it was a hole that would always remind him of his inadequacy. He felt empty, he had been robbed of love... His right hand wrapped around the marble table that stood in front of him, his digits bit into it's surface with such ferocity it started to splinter.
This is not living.
His artificial heart whirled with a tempest, pushing blood in and out throughout his circulatory system.
Liquid welled up in the ends of his eyes.
Then he was reminded of his loyalties.
And his fears...
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
He repeated the verse in his mind numerous times until....
​His face hardened with malevolence yet again.
Tiberius Rex

Breanna Volsh
 
The doors opened as a man in a duster jacket and Australian-style cowboy hat walked in. He was Captain Xalen Marek of The Aston Martin. He looked around the party looking for anyone he knew and decided there was no one. He found an open area in a dark booth off to the side. He took a seat in front of a dancing Twi'lek and lowered his hat a bit unsure if he wanted to watch the dancer or nap. He tossed the girl some credits and she came down to join him in sitting. "What are you doing here, Captain?" Turned out he knew this Twi'lek very well. "Dira, you know I always enjoy your company, did you hear Kar gave me his ship?" She smiled softly at him as she sat next to him. "I did, congratulations, maybe we should go for a ride." "maybe"
 
[member="Maleus"] [member="Tiberius Rex"]

She perked up, together? "Oooo" she purred to him, "that would be nice to see a twin sunset, and with you" She gave him her best smile she was letting go of the being careful cause she was a zeltron, what was life if you couldn't have a little fun and live after all who knows when the end might come. A blaster or an asteroid could take them all out, poof!

They stepped out into the night air, Breanna immediately looked up at the sky. She held onto Tiberius arm, "its so beautiful at night." She half turned to see if he was following the stranger in shadows. She blinked and turned back to Tiberius. She did not know if he was armed, she knew she was but how proficient could she be, she was better with her hands but her father had taught her to shoot straight, if need be.

She walked slowly along, this was a romantic evening how. "I love walking, and being close, and..." her voice trailed off, her mind drifting..oh she was being bad tonight.
 
[member='Breanna Volsh']

The most beautiful smile lit up her face and he was entranced by it and it caused him to smile as well. "Yea that would be pretty great, Tatooine doesn't have much to offer but at least you could get away from the busy city life for awhile and slow down. To put her mind at ease he tapped one of his twin blasters holstered on the sides of his hips with his free arm, he hadn't survived this long in the underworld without always being armed and on his guard. "It is nice out here" Tiberius said taking a moment to look up at the night sky, his mind was all over the place currently and he hoped she couldn't tell. Ideally he wanted to be focused on her and enjoying the night with her. But it seemed that since their may still be a threat out there he was torn between focusing on Breanna and enjoying the night with her, or their safety, also he didn't know this place well enough since he was visiting and wondered if she did. He snapped back into the now and did a quick scan behind them as they slowly made their way down the sidewalk. As her voice trailed off so did his imagination and a slight grin touched his face. "I'm really enjoying this too, what do you have in mind though?" He asked already having a fairly good idea of what she was thinking about.
 
[member="Tiberius Rex"]

She looked into his eyes and saw the brightness, the interest in her words and his reaction to her smile. "City life is always fun Tiberius, lots to do, and so much to get in trouble over." She had not seen the shadow emerge from the cantina a good sign, or had the shadow taken another route. Only time would tell, in the meantime.

She noticed and nodded when he tapped the blasters a comforting gesture for certain, "It is nice out here Tiberius" She had come out to find people to feel them around her she hated being alone. Having grown up on a planet where there was always a gathering it was easy not to feel alone, but now away from there she found she sought out crowds more often.

"What did I have in mind, well what are you up for? There are several places I have found that offer entertainment. Do you like boxing?" She looked over a bit hopeful, not many people did, but if they did not they could at least appreciate the athlete. She gave him a little hip check, "hmmmm Tie-beer-eee-usss"

[member="Tiberius Rex"]
[member="Maleus"]
 
The door to the nightclub blew off its hinges in a massive boom that shook the building and drew the attention of all the clubbers. Heads turned, voices hushed to whispers, and all eyes fell in confusion and fear upon the entrance. A with blonde, tousled hair hanging past his ears leaped into the room. He wore a snarling grin to make Akk Wolves jealous. Flowing robes of radiant white hung from his shoulders, beneath which he wore garish, gold armor of Templar-make. One hand held an object, which he promptly thumbed. A curling whip of brilliant yellow sprang to life, the man swung it through the air, accidentally searing through a ceiling lamp that fell crashing to the ground.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" roared the bartender.

"TIS I!" The blonde replied, "NEVER FEAR, TOBIAS CROSS IS HERE! Swiftly shall I rid thee of the pestilence that hides among your patronage, vornskrs in bantha wool! Light shall cleanse the Dark, confess or die!"

Tobias swung his lightwhip overhead ominously, its golden length humming. He felt the presence of Sith here, he would destroy them! Destroy them all!

"Dude, we're just having a party!"

"AHA! So you admit your love of the Dark Side! I shall see you slain! To hell foul necromancers, from whence you came!"

The whip flashed, cutting a table in half.
 
Through partially opened eyes, a stream of interlaced-fiber could be seen weaving around a wooden desk, the elastic bindings were lit aglow in a golden aura. As it latched onto the surface a down pour of splinters descended on the inebriated denizens.
The celestial weapon hummed vibrantly under his finger-tips, perhaps many Sith met their end by his hands, but it mattered little. His whimsical theatrics were only proving to be an annoyance. Even more, he seemed to be an hypocrite. A harbinger of justice stoops so low as to come into a bar filled with drunken scum seeking out any vestiges of evil when he could be on the war front.

Such idiocy tickled Maleus to his core.
Though, his outside appearance would remain all the more apathetic.
"Yes, show these drunken heretics the errors of their ways." A hint of sarcasm lingered in the room as he spoke these words. If only he knew...
Ironically, he couldn't help but be entertained.

Tobias Cross
 
[member='Breanna Volsh']

"I'm sure city life is fun, although I'm not sure about you but to me this is city life. People are everywhere and something always seem to be going on, but then again before this the biggest place I had been to is Mos Eisley. That was only once though for a contract so I didn't get to enjoy the sights of the ...city I guess". He just shrugged it off, Tiberius knew he was from a small area and he was also acutely aware of the fact that while in Tatooine he was well known throughout the planet throughout the rest of the galaxy he was just another small fish in a huge ocean. He laughed a little bit at himself "perhaps this is a sign that I need to leave the small desert more often than I do. Although I'll be honest I still haven't gotten used to all these people around" he said looking around what he considered really busy streets. Tiberius looked over at her and laughed "boxing sounds good to me Bree-an-ah" he said giving her a light hip check back. "Do you watch much boxing?"
 

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