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Post by Shara on Sept 21, 2005 19:54:13 GMT
Shara lifted a hand, lightning curling about her fingers. It was terribly tempting to blast the damned thing... but she got the feeling that would only make things worse.
"Bugger. No thanks." She sighed, dropping her hand back down to her side.
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Sept 21, 2005 22:39:48 GMT
"Very Well then. one more tasty meal coming up." *The panel slide back down into place and just below where the screen had been a second ago another tray of 'lovely' looking slop comes out.*
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Post by Shara on Sept 21, 2005 22:42:52 GMT
Shara glared at the tray, scowling. Some how she got the feeling that he was doing this to her on purpose...
"Bah."
She took the tray gengerly in her hands and hurled it at the wall.
"Tasty... fah."
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Sept 21, 2005 23:05:13 GMT
*About 12 hours later and after Marcus had finished his shift and had some sleep he returned refreshed to Shara cell, ready to try and interrogate her again. When he appoarched the cell the guards opened the door and Marcus walked straight on in. Once the door had slamed shut behind him and looked around the room and his eyes come across the now dried mess that was Shara's evening meal.* "Oh whats the matter? Did the food not agree with you?"
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Post by Shara on Sept 22, 2005 1:00:59 GMT
Shara got hastily to her feet, shrugging.
"I had a bit of a temper tantrum. What do you want?"
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Sept 22, 2005 1:18:07 GMT
"I'm here to see if you have changed your mind about helping us. You know you don't have to help us with just information you know. You could convert and be a spie for us, or even just stay and fight with us. We are always open to new 'recruits'"
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Post by Shara on Sept 22, 2005 1:23:50 GMT
"Convert? Be a Jedi? Or a soldier? No thanks. Been there, done that. And they wouldn't want me back, new recruit or no."
Shara folded her arms across her chest, frowning.
"And I can't betray Adena... why don't you understand that?" She looked up at him, almost teary eyed. It was a very good act, on her part. Though it wasn't hard to pull off in her current condition. "I can't do it. Even if she never knew, -I- would... and that would be enough."
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Sept 22, 2005 1:34:36 GMT
*For the first time, Marcus saw Shara as a person and not just a Sith, the enemy. Looking into that mornful experssion reminded him of the women that he seen on battlefields morning their dead sons. It cried out to him and in a way his heart went out to her, but he tried not to show it on his face. He had to remember that this was a Sith he was dealing with. Someone who would likely kill him where he stood if she didn't know that she would be dead next.* "Very well. Not recruitment, but are you sure that you have no useful information for us. Anything could be a help, even if it is just a small thing."
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Post by Shara on Sept 22, 2005 1:40:13 GMT
Was that pity she saw on his face? Hard to tell. It was but a flicker.... But she wasn't going to be picky. That she'd got a reaction at all was remarkable in itself.
"Even if I did, it would be out of date by now. Hell, I wouldn't put it past them to switch things around just because of this.... they'll know you have me, by now, and they'll also know it is very likely I would tell you something."
Shara sighed, biting her lip.
"They'll do whatever it takes to protect their own hides, I garuntee you... anything I could do to help will be rendered obsolete by now."
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Sept 22, 2005 1:50:12 GMT
"Well it doesn't have to be about the Sith you know. You could supply us with information about other groups that you have interacted with. Faults in the Jedi, Mandalorians, even the Ebonclaws if you wish. I'm sure you haven't spend your entire life only socialising with Sith."
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Post by Shara on Sept 22, 2005 1:56:43 GMT
"Hmmm...." Shara frowned, thinking about it a moment. Or pretending to think about it. Hard to tell.
"I could not list the faults of the Jedi without offending you and my experience with the Ebonclaw is very limited. The only one I've ever met is Lirreka... and I don't ever plan on expanding that knowledge." She fairly hissed the name, speaking it as though it were the most vile thing in the galaxy. To her, it was. She hated Lirreka with a passion she didn't quite understand.
"As for Mandalorians.... I know them quite well, so I like to think."
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Sept 22, 2005 2:02:11 GMT
"Well if this alliance of Adamis's goes through you may be seeing much more of the Ebonclaws. A war-ship is not really a great place to keep a powerful prisoner like yourself and since we have no-where else to put you, we may be forced to hand you over to Ebonclaws to look after." *Marcus knew this would get a responce and will make her that much more likely to be helpful.*
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Post by Shara on Sept 22, 2005 2:07:06 GMT
Shara stared at him, appalled. The thought of being an Ebonclaw's prisoner was a little more than her frazzled mind could handle.
"You wouldn't dare.... that woman would skin me alive... and think it was fun." She grimaced. "Then I wouldn't be very useful to anyone, now would I?"
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Sept 22, 2005 2:18:58 GMT
"Well thats not entirely true. You might make a nice wall hanger for someone. But you could avoid this by giving us some information. Or if Adamis comes to his senses and forgets this idea of allying with her"
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Post by Shara on Sept 22, 2005 2:21:47 GMT
"A wall hanging... I might at that, actually..." Shara managed an amused smirk.
"You don't like her any more than I do, do you?" She eyed him thoughtfully for a moment, the gears in her mind turning... albeit slowly.
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