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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 11, 2005 16:56:51 GMT
"Ok...shoot"
*Infa was kind of confused. She goes from attacking him, to teaching him...this place was weird.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 11, 2005 23:22:28 GMT
*She turns away from him, but her words are longing, enchanting. It seems that she has grown to love the words she uttered to him. The way she stressed the words, showed him just how important these principles were.*
"There is no peace, there is anger.
There is no fear, there is power.
There is no death, there is immortality.
There is no weakness, there is the Dark Side."
*She pauses and turns around to face him taking menacing steps towards him with each line of the code she utters.*
"I am the Heart of Darkness.
I know no fear,
But rather I instill it in my enemies.
I am the destoyer of worlds.
I know the power of the Dark Side.
I am the fire of hate.
All the Universe bows before me.
I pledge myself to the Darkness.
For I have found true life,
In the death of the light."
*Standing before him with a gleam in her eyes, she reaches out and touches his chin tilting it to face her own.*
"This is your creed. Live by it. Meditate upon it. Make it happen. THIS is what we are all about. Only these things will be acceptable. Fail in any of these precepts and you will face such torment nothing can prepare you for. I accept no failures. Stay upon the top and please me and you'll go far."
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 12, 2005 3:40:50 GMT
"Whoa...a little up tight, huh?"
*He thought about those words...true, killing was his job, but never...well, ok...usually never random killing. And a destroyer of worlds as she put it...seemed kinda like overkill.*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 12, 2005 4:15:25 GMT
*Her hand moved from his chin to grasp his throat and lifted him off of the ground with inhuman strength.*
"Do you really wish to mock me, or learn from me?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 12, 2005 14:32:03 GMT
*Struggling to breath he raised his hands and sputered out...*
"Sorry, ma'am...This whole servitude thing is new ta me..."
*The wise-cracking bounty hunter would either be broken...or killed, whatever came first.*
ooc:I know I may seem like I'm trying to annoy you on purpose...but I just dont think that Infa would instantly become a servant when he lived his whole life just looking out for himself ;D
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 14, 2005 23:05:39 GMT
*She scowled at his comment growing tired of his mouth. She could simply kill him and find another more suited for her needs. However, he had something she wanted to harness. Her fingers dug into the scaly flesh until dark drops of blood appeared.*
"I suggest you start getting used to it, then. The more you obey, the more freedom is granted to you. If you wish to see the light of day and kill again, you'll learn from me. Choose not to do so and you will surely die, by my hand or one of my other minions. Besides, Rayken already shows promise you'll never obtain."
*It was a challenge to him. The pitting of one against the other was about to begin.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 14, 2005 23:58:18 GMT
"Really now? Well, if you want me ta gove him the ol' one two..."
*He said, punching the air, and trying to ignore the immense pain in his back. Goddamn, these were new clothes, too.
Note to self...Never try and impress anyone again...Ever*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 15, 2005 0:14:47 GMT
"Your time to face him will come."
*She releases him and steps away from him. Pulling a whip from her hip, she sends it flying towards the two candlestick whips snuffing the light out on one side of the room. She puts a dud thermal detonator on the floor and moves into the darkness waving him towards her.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 15, 2005 0:52:27 GMT
*He intstictivly turns on his thermal goggles, and follows her quietly..activating random gear making him seem as if he wasnt there.*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 15, 2005 4:02:08 GMT
*She says something into the comlink attached to her wrist and a door on the far side of the room opens. A man is shoved inside as he sees the darkness and turns around beating against the wall trying to claw his way out almost. One could tell the torture he had already succombed to by the old wounds across his arms and neck. Rajani's voice was almost a whisper.*
"Show him fear and take him out painfully."
*The man looked to the darkness but saw no one there, yet he knew from experience what was to come.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 15, 2005 23:47:08 GMT
*A bitter sweet gift, Infared thought as he heard the instructions and saw the man...It was obvious that he was to kill him, and killing inoccents was not quite on top of his 'fun' list.
However, he did enjoy be a sadistic bastard...So a small smirk came to his face as he slowly circled the would-be corpse. Finally getting behind him, he noticed that the his soon to be victim had wet himself...*
"Thats jus' sick..."
*And as the prisoner turned to see the voice he was given a punch straight to the jaw, blood spewing from his mouth and 'accidentally' towards Rajani. Then the sound of a projectile pistol being cocked back, and a shot. Straight into his leg, then another into his other leg. Infa wouldn't have to worry about being attacked back now.*
"What's your personal opinion? How didja ever think you was gonna die? Slit your throat, maybe? Or your wrists? That would be fun to clean up..."
*He was now sitting, just talking to the man on the ground, kind of mocking him, while he spit out blood...eyes wide and just staring into the darkness that was Infared. Beggining to ramble he started to talk more to himself then the beaten and broken creature on the floor.*
"Betcha thinkin' 'How did ah ever get myself in this mess?' Well I got an answer, if ya wanna hear it. 'Cause your stupid...stupid is as stupid does..."
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 16, 2005 6:29:20 GMT
"ENOUGH!" *She walked out of the shadows and used the force to crush the man's larynx causing him to gargle and choke on his own blood before going still. Moving up behind Infa, she grabs his shoulder and turns him around.* "You kill like a thug on the streets of Nar Shaddaa. Is that where you'd like to go back to? He didn't fear you as he could have. Pain you gave him, yes, but not nearly enough. That's enough for today. Meditate upon what you've just been taught and think of the error of your ways. You'll stay here without food or water with the corpse as a reminder of your failure." OOC: Training is gonna be harsh, dear....lol. You were in the darkness for a reason. Also, remember your weapons were taken away from you in the beginning of training. We'll try another scenario later. You'll keep doing this until you learn.  |
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 17, 2005 5:24:04 GMT
*Immedaitely Infa took his meditative position. He sat on the floor in the darkness as his mistress left, the smell of the body all ready beginning to get to him.
As he closed his eyes, he cursed himself...He really wished that he had learend to sleep sitting up.
As the days rolled on time had completely been lost to the fragile mind of the had-been bounty hunter. Minutes could be days, hours could be seconds...it meant nothing. And finally one of two possiblities happened. Either Infa was completely insane or completely broken. Either way, he was now Lady Rajani's plaything, something that could be twisted and crushed at his mistress' will.
Because of this, however, he had the potenial to be the perfect assasin. One who cared nothing of their own life, and only for the will of their master...Desperately trying to use his mouth that had been numbed because of it's lack of use he spurtered.*
"Ma*muble*ster! 'elp! 'e*mumble* me!"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 18, 2005 6:33:24 GMT
*A period of three days passed but time was irrelevant to the darkness of the cold, dark room he was left in. The smell of decay and natural processes took over on the corpse filling his senses with nothing but death. Nausea was sure to set in as well as an almost choking sense from the intensity of the smell. Yet, the door opened and servants came to remove the body of the man fearfully in the presence of Infa. A pleasant looking girl stepped forward and brought him a plate of soup and a large flask of water. She bowed to him before leaving though never turning her back to him. The door was left open though as she waited for him to finish eating and then show him to a room to rest. The master would want to see him in a better condition than he presently was.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 18, 2005 6:34:53 GMT
ooc:So what now? Continue it here? or what?
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