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Title with Dragon in it...

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

Alex yawned as she ran down the path she had traveled a hundred times, bored out of her mind as she was exercising for the day out in the wilderness of Naboo. Ever since the Enclave was built here she made sure to visit it regularly to make sure nothing went wrong between the inhabitants of naboo and those living within the world of the Order. Only today she was tired of the same path and decided it was time to see what was deeper into this forest.

With that thought she turned and bolted into the foliage, breathing in the fresh untainted air of the planet as she ran over the ground, darting between tree and bush alike. She was in a less restrictive version of her normal grey robes, her hair pulled up and tied up, Daeda at her side as he ran beside her. It was a nice day, only she suddenly felt like she was in a very odd place as something far too familiar hit her like a cannon ball. She was heading towards something familiar, what it was she didn't know though.
 
Alexandra would find herself within some kind of property, a large set of land that was fenced in to pinpoint where the property started. At it's heart was a large house, one fit for a family and more. Obviously, whoever the occupant was most likely had a family of their own... Or just had the credits to afford it. But the Force presence was there. One she, as she sensed, felt familiar... Somehow, someway.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

"Well this is interesting... well if im already on the property might as well introduce myself." She grinned, of course she recognized the aura, whose it was she did not know but it hat do be one of two kinds of people. A friend, or an enemy, and judging that she didn't think a sith would be on Naboo, she was hoping for the first. In a moment though she was at the front door, looking around to see if there were any cameras or otherwise.
 
Alexandra would find herself face to face with an HK unit before she knew it. But it seemed... Different, from any sort of HK units she may have encountered in the past. It was colored blue, with little red points here and there in strategic places to give it a sleek duel-colored look, but some of it's wires were sticking out.. The droid was unfinished. As if the constructor had done it themselves, and was learning on the fly. It was obviously a work in progress droid. But it still had a blaster pointed at his or her head.

"Greetings, madam. My Master-zzzttttt-of booty-zzzttttt-Is currently busy at the moment. Is there something I can do for you?" It would suddenly ring out. The droid's speech was a little... Zany. While the constructor had gotten the voice down, it was obviously unfinished and static and breaks accompanied every word or so. Not just that, but obviously there was a little prankster in the house that had rigged the droid's speech drives to add "Of Booty" everytime it was supposed to simply speak of it's Master.

Of course, that didn't stop the fact it had a blaster pointed at her head. It was obvious that it's "Master Of Booty" had programmed it to be polite to guests, but hostile if need be, and the droid had managed to get it mixed up and use BOTH at the same time. Oh boy.

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

"Sheesh, you are amateurish in your construction... and who exactly is this Master of Booty, because he sure as hell sounds and seems like an air head to me." She studied the droid and sighed at it as she then changed her eyesight to the blaster before debating if she had the speed or not to get her saber activated and remove the tip of this things blaster. "How about you go get your Master so i can talk to him. "
 
The droid took that demand as a threat. The last visitor had been more... Polite, and the one before that had been demanding and then attacked. While the droid's speech capacity was poorly done due to inexperience, it's memory core had been done well! And like that, the droid would begin firing at Alexandra, and it's accuracy was good! Obviously, whoever had built it knew some things, likely from trial and error, and if Alexandra thought about it, she might realize this droid was probably the experimentation that the hermit living here was using in order to learn how to build droids from scratch.

But the blaster shots had done something else. It had woken up a beast that was living on the property. A loud, angry roar could be heard from somewhere else on the property, and if Alexandra looked up, she would see a large dragon, about 20 feet tall, flying above her. It was dark blue, with red tints along it's body. She might recognize the colors if she recalled her last dragon encounter... But that dragon had only been about 6 feet tall. This one was twice the size and then some.

The dragon would land and roar, right in her face, before getting ready to expell a blast of fire at her, planning to roast the ex Sith...

"Down boy!" Someone would call from the house. A cloaked man would run out, waving up to the dragon. "It's okay, she's not an enemy. Just a demanding schutta" He would crack toward the dragon. The dragon would let out a snort, emitting smoke from it's nostrils toward Alexandra, before flying off for a rest. The hooded man would look over and her, and smirk under his hood..

"Well.... Congrats. You found me" The man would say, before removing his hood.

It was Josh DragonsFlame.


[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

Alexandra went wide eyed and stared at the droid as it loosed off the first shot, cursing under her breath as she was forced to push her body with a quick burst of Force speed that left her rolling for cover as the droid shot at her, too busy watching it fire from her cover to be able to react quick enough to the twenty foot dragon as it landed with its jaw close enough that she knew she was toast. Thankfully the familiar voice of a certain blonde haired fool stopped it short of roasting her, the smoke causing her to gag as she sat there and heard the words. Her coughing started as she covered her mouth and looked over at the hooded man, her hand pressed against her mouth still and a smile erupting. "Well, Schutta is a bit cruel dragon's breath." She looked at the man she had not seen since Myrkr, Daeda popping its head out of her robes and looking around as the pure white ashlan with the black streak on its back blinked in confusion at what just happened.
 
The blonde laughed a bit at her response. "Well, you WERE rude to my droid" He would remark flatly, crossing his arms. "He can sense hostility, at least somewhat. He's programmed to judge it and then make a judgement call. Just need to iron out the kinks" He said, cracking his neck.

"Now... What brings you here?" He would ask. "I wasn't expecting visitors knocking down my door today"

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

"Making a droid and you didn't call me, now that is a shame and you really could have weeks of work." She smiled as she looked at the thing, minus the slight over hostility the droid was pretty well put together. She would have to look at it a little more closely later on out of interest for how much work had been put into refurbishing the thing as the words she said likely weren't the correct length of time. "As for what brought me here, got bored at the enclave we have on the planet, decided to run around in the wilderness now that my children are born. Rather happy your droid didn't shoot me as the hole in my head probably would have been difficult to explain to Fox Brain... oh by the way, the loon finally left the Sith, took him quite a while longer but i talked him out of something utterly stupid that would have gotten himself killed. I suppose this is where you disappeared to?"
 
"Honestly?" He began, crossing his arms. "I only built him mainly so I could learn how to build droids myself. I mean, I've had to re-assemble my astromech from time to time. But I've never built a droid from scratch. It took many months of trial and error, it was a good way to train. Obviously, I'm still learning, so I'd rather you not work on him for me" He would admit. "The struggle and the journey. That's part of the learning experience. And Jedi live to learn. That's one of our lifes goals. We always keep on learning" He said, smirking faintly.

"Of course Vulpesen is being an idiot still" He would remark flatly, sighing. "Such promise. But now, he's disgraced himself. Even without the Sith ties now... I don't know if he'll ever recover. It could take a long time" He said, shaking his head.

To her next question, he would nod. "Aye. I thought this was a good place to clear my head. I've had a lot of time to empty my mind of everything that bothered me. Saorise's death, the demise of the true Jedi Order, worrying about the emergence of the Sith, worrying about the Jedi... Worrying about the Republic, losing Aleidis, Tallia cutting off contact all of a sudden, among other things... I've had the time to clear all of them away and become a new man. And I'm proud of it" He said softly as he would walk to the door, the droid following. "Come in" He said, opening the door for her.

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

She smiled as she pushed in after him and looked around the place, taking it in for a moment. "He is well put together, and i more than understand wanting to do things for yourself, though im must say even for months of work hes farther along than some people get in similar areas... though i assume their months of work and your months of work are not the same. As for fox brain, while i do agree he is a bit slow to act and a bit impulsive when he needs to be slower... infact i think there has never been a time when he was on time for any plan. Anyways, he is still my children's father, now he just needs to finish with the whole process. You guys did teach him that hes suppose to marry someone before something like that even happens though, right."

She smiled as she sat down. She did love the man, but he did make it hard to not talk about his faults. Although, it was Josh that held her attention now. "Also, on the talks of the past, a certain schutta is finally shut in my mind again, i just need to find a way to make sure she never leaves it... combining us would work but i dont know how and the fact remains if we do i am not sure if i would gain her dark taint or not."
 
"If one doesn't learn themselves, how will they learn if everything is done for them?" He would inquire with a small smile. "A spoiled child learns less from experiences than a child who is left to fend for himself. While the spoiled one is more likely to survive at first, the lone one will survive much longer in the real world." He said as he would lead her to a couch, offering a seat before sitting beside her.

And then that couch's side would become host to his face as he had to bury it in the arms of the couch to cover up his roar of laughter when he heard that one thing. She mentioned he [Vulpesen] was... The father of her children? The Jedi Master would choke up, letting out a few surprised coughs as he would fight to regain his breath. The couch he had just directed her to for them to sit down on had remained a post for him to bury his head on the arm of the couch to laugh it out still. Where did that come from? Vulpesen had a deener weener? Who knew?

"Vulpesen is the father of your kids? That's... That's surprising" He admitted, wiping tears from his eyes as he would manage to sit up again. Really? Really? He supposed he shouldn't have been surprised, really...

"Alas, what's old is old, and what's new is new... I just hope he's actually the father" He would joke cheekily. "Dark taint?" He would inquire curiously.


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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

She let him get the entirety of the laughing, even doing so for a moment herself before locking up such simply out of interest that things were kind of funny how they happened... though there was one more thing that she uttered that might keep the man laughing. "Worst part is, the fox brain doesn't seem t understand the point of marriage before children, and to think after Zeltros he had been exposed to the proper process of things to do, but alas not."

She laughed this time as she said it, then the question about the dark taint shut her up and she sighed. "Hel is a creation of my mind and the force... in all essence a dark spirit. Problem is that she is still me and when we are separated i experience pain, my connection to the force weakens, and i start losing my memories..." She paused for a moment as she gathered herself again, staring up at the ceiling as she thought back to it.

"This is why i fought for the sith when you last saw me on Myrkr, as i needed to stay close to Hel and get her back into my head as soon as possible. Now though, she is irritating int that i could not truly merge her with my mind yet... and im worried if i do her dark taint will... change me, turn me back into the person that you met back on Alderaan that first time. A true sith..." She sighed and leaned back in a chair that she sat in. "I don't wnat to be one of them, ever again."
 
His laugh was a jolly one, one that increased it's intensity when the on and off Sith would bring up Zeltros and Vulp's... Beliefs. For force sakes woman, you're going to give him a heart attack from making him laugh so much. Of course, this would end when Alexandra would speak of this other half, this dark taint. Outside her body, mind you, not in her pants.

He would nod, the gears spinning in his head. "And have you made an effort to sever this connection somehow?" He would inquire. There was always a way out...
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

She sighed and shook her head. Its not the connection that worries me, if it was that easy as to sever it and get rid of her, it would be losing a part of myself. Worse yet though it would be more dangerous for others to remove her from me again and to destroy her would be wrong in itself.. Ive already made the decision to return us to one being, it just... frightens me what will become of my actions after."
 
"Hmm..." He murmured as he would cross his arms and close his eyes, relaxing himself, immersing himself in the Force as the gears in his head began to tick. "A difficult situation, yes..." He began, taking a soft breath as he thought of solutions, thought of what to say... He didn't take long. "You can only trust your own instincts in this case, Alexandra" He would respond, his brilliant brimming brown eyes opening to gaze into her own. He sympathized with her... But she had made her decisions and now she was living with them.

"If you become one being again... It is up to you to ensure that the real you wins. If not... Then you have proven your own weakness" He would chide. Harsh? Perhaps. True? Verily. But as a former Sith... Being told of the possibility of being weak would resonate with her. And motivate her. There was a method to the Jedi Master's madness. "If you care for your beau and children, you will fight when the time comes. Fight to remain in control so you can hold your children in your arms again without fear" He would advise, staring a hole through her. "When the time comes, fight for them... And fight for me. Not for me physically, but so you may be able to, again, hold your children without fear... Something I will never be able to do, as the joy of starting a family was ripped away from me by the very Sith that your other half serves" He would whisper, taking a breath. Memories. He didn't like to revisit them. But if they could help Alexandra....

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

She listened to his words and as he started down that line of thought she held up a hand and started speaking, though the words that came out of her was not what one would expect from Alexandra. "Emotion, yet Peace... Words from your code as a Jedi Joshua and im sure its something that i use your older code and for good reason. Your older code has come to be a... fine example for my life, it teaches moderation instead of ignorance of one's very nature. I wont tell you that visiting what ever emotion you were about to is bad but it is quite clearly not something that you visit easily and not something that you want to visit... look at me huh, being the Jedi in the conversation now. I will gladly let you take over on your being the Jedi out of the two of us no?" She smiled at her friend as she looked to the side and spoke. "So, what are your plans then Dragonsflame, can't suppose that its something exciting?"
 
Honestly? He wasn't sure what to make of her words. They contained passion, they contained a whim.. But no meaning. No sense. They had nothing to do with the topic, or what he had said. What did she mean? He didn't know, but he would nod in response, pretending he understood.

Finally, she would say something that made sense, and he would chuckle in response. "I wouldn't say so, my dear Alexandra" He would respond politely, formally as he always did. "My life's been pretty boring since I became a Nabooian Hermit" He would joke.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

"Shame there, you should do something or someone might think that you've done nothing in your time away from the Jedi. What happened to being a defender of the shadows and chewing off Vulpesen's head." She turned her hands over as she thought to herself and leaned forward onto her hands as she looked at Joshua Dragonsflame with a curious gaze. "Speaking of that actually, i am curious of one thing, you chewed off Vulpesen's head last time but I have something to ask you mister Jedi. Would you like to have a bit of fun dealing with a small pirate thread i was thinking about going after near the Vergesso Asteroid cluster?"
 
He would smirk faintly and shake his head. "Just because I am unfamiliar with what is going on in the world today, does not mean I refuse to leave Naboo. I have left on many occasions, actually, for business, as well as pastime. Freeing slaves on planets where the slave trade is illegal is one pastime. Podracing under anonymous naming is another, for a few extra credits to help support the business I run on Tatooine. So between that and training and reading... I am quite busy, trust me" He said.

To her offer, he would shrug. "Do tell me more, Miss Alexandra"

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