Welcome to the Jungle Baby, You Gon' Die

[Dax Perl]

"Well I'm not looking for a fight. I'd rather get in and get out." His arm reached around her waist, stopping her and bringing her closer. "Then we can celebrate." The words left his lips before he realized he had even said them, as did his actions. His hand slipped away as he passed her deeper into the jungle, the rustling of the leaves trailing behind him.

Better they finish up quickly. Better they return to the ship soon. At least if the Zeltron's pheromones got the better of him, he could do something about it. Yeah...that's what it is...pheromones. Dax thought to himself before he realized he had no clue where he was going.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

"In and out, now that sounds familiar." She said it and gave a shocked expression for a moment while moving. Then laughed for herself. There were some things to be worried about, being modest or proper when someone likely had seen you go to the bathroom on a small camped ship... made it really hard to keep mystery. Best she could hope for was he get a concussion or two and forget things then she could fill in the blanks and explain why he wears a grand admirals uniform with tear away pants and a glittery thong..... Her eyes were roaming around the trees looking for the tree trap that would give those concussions.

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax's own laugh resounded through the tree canopy high above. "Ok, how close are we anyways. I wanna crack that thing open and see what's inside." Dax said as he watched her and then began following her.

She certainly was an odd one...not that odd was bad. Although the looking in the trees bit was concerning him now. Still after so long on his own, with no company whatsoever. Even the crazy was tolerable.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

Hmm how close were they... she was on his ship. He had no doubt spied on her when she was leaving the door open for the fresher for him to prevent trying to hack the lock. She usually wore his cloths around because they were more baggy and comfortable. As she was moving and flicked her eyes back turning his head to look at him. "Well never know, I am a zeltron we are real friendly with everyone and I did promise to show you a thing or two once you had all of your stuff going on. That Omega was interesting to see and I slept through all of it."

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax laughed again. "I meant to the holocron." The zeltron's misunderstanding couldn't help but make him chuckle to himself. Maybe she was thinking of him in that manner. "And yes, the Omega War was interesting. You missed out on a good bit of violence."

Dax had lost count of how many troopers he'd killed on Castameer. Then he'd lost count again on the station. The one that he remembered clearly though was Darth Moreth. The Sith had proved a challenge, even for four Jedi. Her skills with the Force had been extraordinary. Had [member="Zark"] not sacrificed his arm, Dax would have sacrificed his life that day.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was looking at him and how far was it to the holocron? She was uncertain. "Ahh well we might be lost but no matter wandering around in the woods is not such a terrible thing before she skipped in the woods. "Though I am not certain about it, violence while fun does need to serve a purpose, if some people had died it could have made things interesting... all the fighting where sith fought sith really didn't do much. Now there are sith around and they are just scattered causing issues across the galaxy with no leader. It is chaos and stagnation which is what sith are against but they thrive in it because they all want to be the leader."

 

[Dax Perl]

A quiet groan left Dax's lips. Lost...great...
"Stagnation leads to deayh, yeah. But with Omega, I get why the Sith fought their own. If Molior had succeeded, we'd all be dead, Sith included."

Dax followed after the woman, pushing aside thick leaves and brush, eventually catching up to her. "What do you fight for?"

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

She turned and looked at him while walking with a look on her face while she raised an eyebrow. "Well I don't fight because I love people or things. I don't fight because it is right or I want to do bad things all the time. Those are byproducts, in truth I fight jedi because there it prevents them from trying to make the worlds into something of a hell. With order and established forces that have morals. They are boring much like the different sith groups and the hrrible things they try and do. Have you seen some fo the sith, no wanting to prove their strength all they want to do is queen and complain about how no one is meeting their standards."

 

[Dax Perl]

"So you wouldn't for me?" asked the Rogue. Another day he likely would've pursued the philisophical debate, arguing that neither side was perfect. But here and now, other question were at the forefront of the Knight's mind.

"Or am I just a biproduct as well?" the question came out a little more aggresively than Dax had intended. There wasn't any particular emotion that he'd felt when he thought of it. More curiousity...but apparently his intonation could suggest otherwise.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was looking at him and raised an eyebrow. "You could maybe persaude me to kill someone but it would be to be really good persausion... like several hours worth and some whipped cream." She said it while looking over the things that they could do. If anything she was prepared to work at it with him and see what he would be able to do. She wanted to work on more of it until she was walking in the jungle.

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax sighed. "Maybe I should rephrase that." he said, "What are the lengths you'd go to for me? Would you raze a city if you thought they'd taken or killed me?" the romantic in him was speaking. They'd spent much time together recently. But was it skin deep? That was a question he needed answered...

Before he ever got an answer rustling came from brush nearby. The Knight's head snapped towards the sound hand on his slugthrower. The leaves parted and from the shadows stepped a Jedi. "Peace. I'm not here to fight."

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was looking at him and had to think about that.. it was a good question when she had to wonder about it. "Are you planning on getting hurt or captured a lot?" There was a difference to it, she could see razing a city but if he was going to get captured weekly or put in danger daily she was going to have to set soe ground rules then. "Well I think for one like you." she was looking at him and moving closer to look at him when she moved in close to wrap her arms around his waist. Then she heard a sound and moved having her saber ready when he had his slug thrower. "Oh you had better be here to try and kill us cause I am not getting blocked here."

 

[Dax Perl]

"That...would depend on what your here for." the Jedi said, addressing [member="Azlyn Ike"]. "I can feel the darkness emanating from you. Even you Jedi." The Jedi spoke calmly. As if nothing in the galaxy concerned him. He seemed old, hunched over. A long beard covered his face, equally long greying hair descended to his shoulders. His hair had become a stark white, his voice a raspy sound from years of barking commands.
"I'm no Jedi. Not anymore." Dax told the Jedi, "And what we're here for is none of your business." The Jedi's chest heaved in and out, a hollow wheezing leaving his lips. "Uh...are you...dying?"
The wheezing grew louder and louder until it became a full hearty laugh. "Oh no dear boy, I haven't survived the things I have to simply keel over in some jungle." The Jedi responded as he shrugged off his cloak, back straightening. "And I do believe you are here for the Holocron your friend there hid away."
Fully upright, the Jedi stood an easy six feet tall, towering over the Sith and the Rogue. "I can't let you have it. Turn away while you can."

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

he looked at the old man and then felt Dax while moving and spoke leaning her back to his chest. "Oh no, I am just here waiting for him to get all riled up and tear these cloths off. Unleash that inner animal you know and ravish me here in the jungle. Figure get him hot enough and we'll really sweat." She said it while watching the old man and her hand was at her saber but she wasn't activating the blades yet while watching him. If they knew about her holocron well then she would have to work on making it a far better thing. She would have to see what they would be able to get from her information wise... besides Sochi Ru's holocron was not exactly something everyone went after. So she would just have to kill a couple things maybe or maybe maim them a couple of times for the arkley.

 

[Dax Perl]

"Vulgar girl, I know the truth. Turn away."

"We're pssing through old man. Stand aside." before Dax even took a single step he found himself on his back, the wind knocked out of him. "I said, you will not pass!"

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

She could feel the worse while she was moving and seeing Dax get pushed down. her mind watching the old man as she moved kicking up dirt and [pushing it with her saber at the mans feet while the dirt was going up to obscure before she was moving. "Yay hands off my betty." She let lightning crackle in her hands while she was watching him with the force and her empathy activating the cross guards from behind and into the legs of the man with the sickly crimson blade to kneecap him and get him back on the ground.

 

[Dax Perl]

The old Jedi cried out in oain as his leg was severed from his body. Unable to stand, he lay on his back, gripping the stump left behind staring at the Sith. There was no particular emotion there. Not anger nor fear. Just resignation to whatever was to come.

Dax stood, rubbing his head which still rung. "Feth...That's great...Now we gotta drag his ass back to...where ever..."

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

She was looking at the old man as the saber came to her hand and just waiting for some fo it. "Hmm well I could have left him moving around attacking you... or we can have him... wait a moment." She looked at him when he was gripping the stump for a moment. "Hey do you mind I am trying to talk with someone and convince them to play hide the lightsaber. Have him get a taste of my darkside and your sounds of pain are killing the mood alright." She looked down and kicked a little for a moment before looking back. "Now where were we, something about me killing if something happened to you and me saying that there is a price for each save."

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax slammed his palm into his face and dragged it down his face as he groaned, "What would that price be Ms. Ike?" asked the Knight. Once upon a time the whole situation would have vexed the man. Yet now it just seemed to have a comedic ridiculousness to it. The man lying on the ground didn't even seem to mind their conversation as he lay on the ground in excrusiating pain.

[member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Dax Fyre"]

She had a grin now while the man was quiet and moved wrapping her arms around his waist as she spoke. "Well I can think of a few things you can do to pay me back." She looked at him and pressing closer while she was looking over it to give herself a moment to enjoy the feeling. "Hmmm maybe, there is more we should be able to do here. Kind of getting that itch and I did save you here. Got anything special?" She was wondering and knew that the one zeltron company had been making protection for these things and here in the jungle well it was hot and she unzipped some of her outfit while looking at the jungle around herself running a hand through her hair when she loosened the form fitted outfit. "Think we can spare a few moments or thirty maybe."