The Taking

[Triune]

*Perhaps it is burst of energy that accompanies Adena's arrival from hyperspace or perhaps it is just fate but Lirreka feels her arrival an instant before the event and with great physical pain that drops her to her knees she pulls her exposed aura deeply within herself to hide her presence from the Ivory Matron. She didn't cry out nor does she pass out but only just. She grips the arms of the navigator's chair to keep from dropping face first on the deck*

"Things.... just became.... complicated." She whispers as she works to recover from the mind-buzzing pain involved with hiding herself so quickly.

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She turns to Lirreka getting up from the chair and kneeling by her side.* "Ilhar! Are you ok? What is it?"

[Triune]

"Adena..." She manages softly as she manages rise well enough to sit in the nav-chair "Of all the Jedi she is the hardest to hide my presence from. I must bury myself deep in my own mind, hiding behind the resonance of space itself. A painful task even with preperation but to do so this suddenly..." She shakes her head "There is no measurment that can weigh the weight of that pain." She pats Arael's hand "It passes.. I do not think she sensed me."

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

"Perhaps we should leave now before she comes back."

*She watches Ilhar carefully. She has never seen her like this before. Her hatred towards Adena grows. She will work diligently on mimicing her next.*

[Triune]

"In a moment, my darling. In a moment. We must see if she is alerted or will interfer. If so you might have to speak to her..." She smiles at Arael "As a Sister Jedi of course."

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

"But won't she be able to sense it is not Kyra?" *her voice echoes worry*

[Adena]

As her freighter nears the Matron closes her eyes wincing slightly as she feels the faintest of ripples, minute at best, but the vast sea of space had been disturbed, its source near, however as a stone would when dropped into said sea, this distrbances source had sunk into the abyss. Her eyes open again, scanning the displayes and proximity alarms alearting her to the craft before her, intruige gripped at the Jedi, and she needed to follow it. Her new craft had powerful, and highly illegal sensors, however they could not see what she needed to see.
Closing her eyes Adena reaches out, probing the area about them through the living force, finding something of intrest, a very familiar presance " Ky?" she whispers, expanding her thoughts into the euphoric Unifying force, seeing beyond the living strands and into reality itself " No,,its not Ky..but......" her eyes shoot open and with all the power the ship could manage Adena howels twards the source

[Triune]

*She thinks feverishly, her eyes sparkling from green to almost silver in her heightened state of stress and echoes of pain... She frowns feeling just a brush of that accursed force.*

"She's coming.... Arael, strip out of your suit quickly, and dress in your own clothing... She will be on the comm shortly, you, Arael escaped from my compound and stole this ship but you're afraid to go to Onderon afraid of what your mother will say... You're distraught and cannot pilot the ship safely..." SHe grins "We will go fishing for a Jedi I think tonight."

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She nods her head and runs back to the compartment where her clothing is. She hurries out of the suit and puts on her silky black jumpsuit. She walks back out running her fingers through her hair to straighten it.*

"I'm ready. How close is she?"

[Triune]

*She doesn't dare reach out but instead relies on the echoes of Adena's extended senses to give her a good idea*

"Close but coming closer.." She looks to Arael "You must emote my darling, fear, confusion, sorrow, grief... She must feel your fragile state..." She smiles at her "I know you can do it darling I have faith in you. You're an Ebonclaw afterall."

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She closes her eyes. She remembers when Darius came and took her from Roon and dropped her off at that horrible planet. The tears fall down her face and her mind is filled once again with thoughts of panic and fear. She then focuses on being taken by Tiera before she knew the Ebonclaws. She knew she had to direct these feelings towards them. She finds it hard at first but manages not willing to upset her mother by failing.*

[Devlen Del-Arshu]

*a metallic clank is heard behind Adena*

Informative: Master wishes to ask the Jedi where it is are going.

[Adena]

Adena nears the battered freighter, perhaps better suited as a junk hauler than anything else; Her eyes looking its hull over for any markings, the familiar ripple in the force had faded as suddenly as it had flaired up, something was not right, and Adena thought reavorishly, running over every instance in which she had felt something similar, shaking her head slightly the Ivory Matron reached over and keyed in the open comm channels
" Unidentified freaghter, this is the Ebaq Queen " she blaitenly lies, thumbing the transponder switch to a random name..her voice sounding slightly differant than her own, a thick Hapan accent in place
" You are sitting in a main through point, pulled me from my path..are you in need of assistance?"

Adena mutes her end for a moment and mutters with out the slightest urge to look for any stow -a-ways
" playing a game of cat and mouse, in which the mouse wins if my suspissions are right"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She sits at the console channeling these feelings. Her voice shakes.*

***************COMM*******************

I need help! I....I don't know how to fly this thing! Please, help me! I can't let them find me!! *crying*

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*She keeps playing the part but reaches out with her mind to see if her manipulation is working*

[Triune]

*She grins at what she hears. Flashing Arael that grin.*

"Good my darling, very good."

*She looked back out towards the ship, holding herself in as tightly as possible*