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Post by Seirra Darque on Sept 18, 2005 6:36:13 GMT
*Sable shrugs lightly*
"Her spirit will do as well as the flesh but I want her alive to begin with. Otherwise you'll never see that saber again."
*With that the eminations ended like a door was slammed shut. Sable wanted Arael's Sight more then anything. She would have it.*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Sept 18, 2005 6:43:17 GMT
*The aching void quickly rushed in where the saber had been lulling her to take it to herself again and she looked at Sable with deep hatred. She didn't want the woman to see how annoyed she was with the teasing and shook her head slightly and smiled.*
"I might....yet, taking the word of one sith isn't enough for me to be so willing to hand over Arael. I need a guarantee."
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Post by Seirra Darque on Sept 18, 2005 6:46:16 GMT
*She grins, she knew what the termination of a dark seduction felt like, how it ached and hurt worse then any wound. Selae hid it well. The Cape swirled around her shoulders as she favored her with an arche eyebrow*
"And what guarrentee from me would you accept?"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Sept 18, 2005 6:56:52 GMT
*Arael meant nothing to Selae, yet that saber meant everything. She was a semifair person though. It should be an equal trade.*
"Your whip for Arael delivered to you alive and in fair condition. Upon her delivery, you will hand over my lightsaber and I do mean my lightsaber, Sable. In return, you get your whip back for however short your life remains. Break this bond and I will hunt you down and keep the Seer for myself."
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Post by Seirra Darque on Sept 18, 2005 7:00:34 GMT
*Sable grinned, it was a fair trade and it would suit her purposes. She tossed Selae the coiled Scourge without hesitation.*
"Very well, I presume you would wish to meet in an equally neutral place?"
*She had an idea where she might choose but held her tongue wanting to see if she still had a good measure of the woman's thoughts.*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Sept 18, 2005 7:07:33 GMT
"Yavin IV"
*The dark side there was extremely strong and it would be sure to have an effect upon Arael. Selae had a plan to somehow thwert this effort though it would take alot of planning to do. If she could find a way to get her saber back and keep Arael to take care of herself, she would. She had time to buy.*
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Post by Seirra Darque on Sept 18, 2005 7:12:30 GMT
*Sable looks into her eyes, her own smoky grey gaze unblinking as she finally nods*
"Very well, 2 days. The Saber will not be there a third day and on the fourth it will enter the sun of Onderon. There will always be more Seers but that saber is one of a kind."
*She smiles at Selae*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Sept 18, 2005 7:25:09 GMT
"That isn't enough time. Things on Onderon are....delicate at the moment. Arael has some seeds of doubt to wield before I can just hand her over. Give me more time."
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Post by Seirra Darque on Sept 18, 2005 7:28:01 GMT
*She smiles at Selae*
"Where the situations reversed would you give me more time? I think not but to show you how magnanimous I am you will be given three days instead of two, however if I do not see you arriving on the end of the third day then I will destroy the Saber then and there."
*She crosses her arms and continues to smile at her*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Sept 18, 2005 7:44:49 GMT
"Fair enough. Three days time you shall have Arael. Well, then my business here is done. We shall meet again, Sable. Sooner than you think."
*She turns and leaves the room heading back towards the lift.*
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Post by Seirra Darque on Sept 18, 2005 7:48:10 GMT
*Sable nods and follows her to the lift*
"Indeed, keep in mind Kyra, while you are a cunning and powerful woman I am older, more powerful and have had time to learn more tricks then you."
*She grins at her*
"Do stop by again, I'd love ot have you over for tea."
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Sept 18, 2005 7:51:30 GMT
*She chuckles as her hands reach for the controls.*
"Perhaps, but old dogs can't be taught new tricks. Don't die in your sleep, Sable. I look forward to spilling more of your blood."
*She activates the lift and waves tauntingly as it lowers whistling an old tune.*
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Post by Seirra Darque on Sept 18, 2005 7:55:58 GMT
*She smirked at the disappearing Selae, she turned and walked across the room and fell into a chair. Her chuckle echoed over the large room. She would willingly trade a Great Blade for a Seer. Now if only she would treat fairly we would both gain. Somehow Sable doubted that would be the case. Ah well she'd beaten the woman more then once what was one more time? After several minutes She triggered her comm link to Essex.*
"Essex, come up here, Send Amira and a sec team out to check the perimeter.*
"Of course Mistress as you command."
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