Unimpeded Passage

[Ballen-Ist]

Listening to [member="Aveira Dax"], Ballen-Ist would smile, sensing the conflict within her. It would take time for her to transition, and he doubted she would fully any time soon. This was fine however, as long as the Zeltron was capable of defending herself. "Danger always comes with a thrill, whether it's good or bad. Both can be alluring, in a sense," the Red Sith explained, figuring that she must have known as much already. "There will be more where that came from, so do not worry," he spoke teasingly, before falling quiet as the woman approached.

Her soft hands would caress his face, the slightly sharp edges of her polished fingernails scraping across his Pureblood features. It was true that some Kissai looked demonic, but Ballen-Ist's features weren't as prominent as some of the others of his race. Still, somewhat frightening at first glance. The Sith would lift an arm from his side slowly, wrapping it gently around Aveira's waist as he pulled her closer. He could not help but smirk as he thought back to their previous interruption, speaking, "Now, where were we before all of that nonsense?"

 

[Aveira Dax]

"You probably get all sorts of reactions from others, fools. I find your appearance not frightening...quite the opposite." she whispers but loud enough for [member="Ballen-Ist"] to hear. "We were speaking on the subject of what it is you wish from me.."

The Zeltron sits the blaster rifle that was now in her other hand down onto a nearby end table and walks over towards the large bed that sat against the opposite wall. The faint flick of her tall heeled boots made against the metallic floor was noticeable until they came to an end as she sits down upon it and crosses one leg, which was covered by black fishnet stockings over the other and leans back a bit into the mattress.

 

[Ballen-Ist]

It was true, there were many who were initially hostile upon finding out the Knight's origins. Though, there were also the select few that were able to appreciate what his species represented. Ballen-Ist's arm would retract as [member="Aveira Dax"] moved, setting down her rifle before moving towards the bed within his room. The click of her heeled boots seemed deafening as the young man watched her walk, and eventually set her lithe form upon the mattress.

The Sith couldn't help but stare for a moment as she leaned back, his feet eventually moving his body to the end of the bed where the Zeltron sat. One of the man's smooth red skinned hands would reach out, running sensually along Aveira's crossed fishnet covered leg, as he too sat onto the bed looking down into her eyes. "I think we both know what we want right now," the Sith stated boldly, before leaning closer, attempting to press his crimson lips upon the Zeltron's own in a passionate kiss.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira's lips part and press tightly into a kiss against [member="Ballen-Ist"] 's. "I want to serve you, Master. Hopefully, I will kill for you as well...I won't fail you." she muttered in between the embrace as well as short breaths causing her body to press up against the Pure Blood's. Aveira's right arm would wrap around his side pulling gently so his chest would press against hers as it was concealed by a plunge-cut black top decorated with metallic studs while she lays her back against the bed firmly.

 

[Ballen-Ist]

Ballen-Ist would continue to kiss [member="Aveira Dax"], only somewhat paying attention to the words she spoke between their lip's embrace. "We shall see." the Sith remarked quietly, eager to be 'served' by the Zeltron as their bodies pressed together tightly. Curling an arm beneath the woman's waist as they laid upon the bed, the Knight's lips would eventually trail down along her pink neck and even further, his hands placed firmly upon her hips as he did so. The duo would continue to delve deeper into their passion and lust, eventually getting lost in it as the Pureblood's chamber door locked with a click. The scene would fade to black, resuming once again only a few hours later on.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Hours passed longer than the two had expected. No crew member dared to wake [member="Ballen-Ist"] unless it was urgent, and it so happened nothing came up. Finally the buzzer indicating that someone was at the Sith Knight’s door was attempting to get the Pure Blood’s attention.

“Ummm..Sir? Commander Torris here…may I come in?”

When [member="Ballen-Ist"] wakes up, he would notice Aveira was no where to be seen.

 

[Ballen-Ist]

An audible beeping would rouse the Knight from his slumber, causing him to groan in annoyance as he slowly opened his eyes. He was pretty exhausted. Taking a brief look around, Ballen-Ist would enter a slight panic as he leapt to his feet, noticing that [member="Aveira Dax"] was not present. Had he been duped? Were all of his belongings missing? Such things ran through his mind, though he knew that he would have to deal with Torris first.

The commander, if anyone, probably knew what had happened. "I'll be right there, commander," the Sith called out, slipping into his Inquisitor armour, making sure it fit comfortably before heading out. The door would slide open, and Ballen-Ist would step out to stand next to him. "What is the situation, commander?" He questioned, looking around the interceptor.

 

[Aveira Dax]

The commander stood at attention then addresses [member="Ballen-Ist"]. "Sir. Our Zeltron...friend. Is she allowed firearms within the ship? She's down in the firing range taking shots at targets currently." The concerned officer noted then awaited further orders.

Down below, the sound of ringing blaster bolts could be heard to those near enough to the practice room, although she was alone within the walls as she exhaled slowly and peeled off another shot.

[member="Ballen-Ist"]

 

[Ballen-Ist]

"Hm," Ballen-Ist would breathe quietly, looking in the direction of lower section of the ship. The interceptor was a lot bigger than the average starfighter, and had a lot of rooms that were able to be re-purposed. His meditation chamber was one such, being separate from his actual sleeping quarters. "You may go about your duties, commander. There is nothing to worry about," the Knight would say to the officer, giving him a polite nod before turning away and heading for the small staircase.

Stepping into the training room, the Sith would curiously watch as [member="Aveira Dax"] repeatedly blasted away at the holo-targets. She was doing a fine job, but what impressed him more was the initiative she had taken to do such. "I'm surprised, in a good way. I had planned to train you afterwards," Ballen-Ist spoke, pausing as he seemed to grasp for words. "What exactly are you interested in, other than marksmanship I assume?"

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira lowers the blaster as she hears the voice of her Sith Master behind her. A small smile formed while her back was still remaining towards [member="Ballen-Ist"] . "To please you, sir. You seemed happy the previous night, yes?" she asked as her expression becomes playful then slides the DL-44 in a holster now around the waist of her high cut boy shorts and now the hand rests on her opposite hip.

 

[Ballen-Ist]

Ballen-Ist watched as [member="Aveira Dax"] holstered her weapon, his head shaking from side to side slightly, her response causing him to smirk. She wasn't wrong, for the Sith probably wouldn't have been so worried earlier if not. "If happy is what you want to call it, yes," he spoke, trying to stifle his embarrassed laughter.

Stepping closer to the firing range barrier, Ballen-Ist would lean against it as he looked to the Zeltron. "Really though. I'm sure that I can provide training in any skill you might want to develop." He continued, wanting her to be well-equipped for the galaxy.

 

[Aveira Dax]

[member="Ballen-Ist"]

"I do not doubt your skill in teaching me." She said then turned around to face th Pure Blood completely. A smile crosses her face again before she places her arms against the barrier and leans closer to him

"I've always wanted to learn how to fly and own a ship."

 

[Ballen-Ist]

Ballen-Ist would yawn silently beneath his helmet, still feeling slightly drowsy. The Knight lifted his arms, placing their hands upon his headgear as he pulled it from around his neck once more. He had only worn it earlier to address Torris, and now that no one else was around he saw no use for it. Nodding along with her words as she leaned closer, Ballen-Ist would place his helmet on the barrier counter, speaking after [member="Aveira Dax"] had finished, "That won't be a problem, we can go and acquire one easily," the Sith spoke confidently, knowing he had enough credits to purchase most things in the galaxy.

"You might even be able to get clearance for use of personal military crafts, though you need practice first." He would then turn, heading out the door before waving the Zeltron along. He marched to the cockpit of the Interceptor, dismissing those that were present. "What kind of ship would you want? A freighter? Starfighter?" Ballen-Ist inquired further.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira’s aqua blue and green eyes widen a little at what he offered her. “Hmm..I don’t know what to say. I guess you treat your sources of fun well?” she commented with a smirk. In reality, she really knew very little of star ships and had no idea where to start in terms of narrowing down a list of what she should pick. (ooc: I need to think it over for a second.)

As heads off, Aveira holsters the blaster pistol and hurries after the Sith Knight.

 

[Ballen-Ist]

"You guess," Ballen-Ist replied cryptically with a smirk, taking a few steps down a small set of stairs to the two chairs that sat in front of the interceptor's control console. Taking a seat at one end, the Sith would motion for [member="Aveira Dax"] to do the same at the opposite side, before turning to tap away at the controls. He was the co-pilot, and had controls over many of the systems.

The Zeltron was the pilot temporarily, and now they would see if she had what it takes. "We'll make a jump to a planet. Where should we go?" The Knight pondered aloud, not really sure himself. Perhaps the woman would have an idea.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira stares dow at the controls pondering. "What's nearby?" She'd ask hoping to help narrow down the possibilities. A sml sideways glance was given as she looked the pure blood Sith up and down silently then shifts her attention back in time before he could notice.. At least she hoped.

[member="Ballen-Ist"]

 

[Ballen-Ist]

Typing a few things into the console, Ballen-Ist would also flip a few switches before bringing up a holographic map. Deep in thought about their next course of action, he would stare at it, his gaze lazily shifting as he just barely noticed the sideways look over from [member="Aveira Dax"]. He couldn't tell if she was nervous or just happy to see him, but he smirked widely either way.

"We've left Sanctum territory, heading south. We'll hit Nar Shaddaa sooner or later, there is always excitement there," He spoke, pointing to a few places on the map, before checking the Zeltron out subtly himself. He didn't care if she noticed. "I think you may attract a lot of attention, though." Ballen-Ist would say playfully.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira would shift in her seat and arches her back a little as if stretching. "Nar Shaddaa it is." she said then adjusted the controls the best she could so they where ready for a pre-hyperdrive check. "Attention? Do you need me to get someone's attention for you? Perhaps win someone over.." she said in a soft yet devilish tone then looks back towards [member="Ballen-Ist"] again, this time more obvious and just winks.

 

[Ballen-Ist]

After adjusting the navigational computers course, Ballen-Ist would turn, looking to [member="Aveira Dax"] as she stretched in her seat. Nar Shaddaa was a hub of adventure and crime, they were sure to find some excitement on the city-planet. Now that it was plotted in, the Zeltron would see where she had to steer, before the hyper drive was activated. It was just a slight adjustment, but it would have to be perfect in order to travel along the hyper lane.

Listening to her seductive suggestion, the Sith could not help but consider it with a slight smirk, knowing she would be good at gathering information. However, most of his enemies were rather powerful, and he wondered how she would fare. "Not a bad idea. Though, you may need more training beforehand." The Knight would warn, knowing that things could go wrong.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira leans back into the pilot's seat once again and nods. "As you say, sir." she responded to [member="Ballen-Ist"] . "How long until we arrive?" she asked the red Sith then turns in her seat to face him a bit
more. The look of someone with so many questions racing through their mind grows on her facial expression