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1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion hessatated for a slight second, then lept towards Tanja to help her out of the flames. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja looked at Scorpion and said to him,"Thanks for saving me from that poionus wall,I forget your used to poison and it makes you a bit stronger then Quan Chi thank you Scorpion." Quan Chi looked at them both and he charged at them both and Tanja quickly moves out of the way and Quan Chi unties her and she quickly does a front kick to Quan Chi chest and she quickly hid in the shadows again and caught her breath. Quan chi was very ticked off and he got ready to attack Scorpion again. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion used Quan Chi's rage against him, by dodging more moves and making an accasional punh and kick to the face. "Whats the matter, tired of our game already?" Scorpion joked with a seriuss face. He then sent two of his serpents to attack his wrists. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Quan Chi said to Scorpion,"No I'm not tired of our little game at all and you forgot that I can move things with my mind and your two serpents rope head will miss me and hit Tanja I never give up." Quan Chi used his mind and moved Tanja in the way so her wrists would get tangled up in Scorpion's serpents rope. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion was unable to stop the serpents, but he did relase them befor they could inflict damage to Tanja. "That was mistake,"scorpion swore,"And it will not happen again!" Scorpion then re centerd his chi and darted towards Quan Chi with his fists andfeet aflame with the flames of hell. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja quickly jumps out of the way and she was safe up in the tree and she thinks inside of her mind,"That was another close call for me,I have to eventually retreat and return back to the ice realm soon." Quan Chi held his stance and he formed two dark flames with his hand and was ready to encounter Scorpion move of the flames of hell. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpoin traded blows against Quan Chi taking a few af his hits to the torso but landing several to the face. " I do belive your flames have no effect against me," scorpion said as he spat some blood from his mouth. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Quan Chi get's back up again and said to Scorpion,"You have forgoten that I can put anyone under my control,Shang Tsung gave me that power and I know whom I'm going to put under my control Scorpion." Tanja forms a shield of ice and she hoped her shield of ice will prevent Quan Chi attack for a bit. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion stood still for a moment, "you will not, i wont let you!!"Scorpion then lunged with a fluryy a swipps with his sword. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Quan Chi sword clashes with Scorpion sword and he knew how to tick off Scorpion and knew how well he can fight when Scorpion is very upset. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpions rage drew his anger farther out of control, as his and Quan Chi's swords clashed time and time again, until Scorpion threw down his sword and roared a collumn of flames towards the opponent. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Quan chi moves out of the way of the column of flames and he aims them towards Tanja again. Tanja quickly put's the flames out with her water move and she hated when the enemy tries to hurt her or harm her in anyway they could think of. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion began to think, the more progectile moves he throws at Quan Chi, he just re directs them towards Tanja. A smile grew behind his mask as he let a smaller column grow infront of him and when he launched it towards Quan Chi, Scorpoin ran directly behind it in a straight line and leaped into the air to pull off a high drop kick that was aimed at Quan Chi's throat. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Quan Chi get's hit by Scorpion kick in his throat and he said to Scorpion,"Very impressive,but I'm not going back to hell alone,I know whom I'm going to take with me Scorpion." Quan Chi was defeated by Scorpion and he grabs Tanja by ankle and pulls her into hell and Tanja tries to get away from Quan Chi grasp and she could use a bit of help right now. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion Grabbed her by the forarms and pulled back as hard as he could. "I will not let you go!!" Scorpion scrame as he used a serpent as an anchor into the rocks behind him |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja hangs onto Scorpion and she forms an ice disk and aims it at Quan Chi and his hands let go of her ankle and she looked at Scorpion and said ot him,"I know that you'll never let me go at all Scorpion,thanks for saving me from Quan Chi,thank you very much Scorpion." |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion was relived that the fight was over as he pulled Tanja out of the hole. He then placed her down and for the first time in a long time, sat down himself to rest and thinkwhat was going to happen next. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Sub zero2 said to his sister,"Are you alright sis,and this is the first time I've ever seen my arch rival save one of my family members from almost death I'm glad your alright sis." Tanja looked at scorpion and said to him,"I knew their is still a bit of good inside of you Scorpion,thanks for saving my life Scorpion,I owe you one Scorpion." Tanja gently hugged Scorpion to thank him for saving her life from Quan Chi grasp. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion sat still, acepting the hugg but dosnt give on to her. "Why dose the enemy want you so badly Tanja?" Scorpion asks this out loud while she was hugging him. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja said to Scorpion,"I have no idea why the enemy wants me so badly for,if I knew I'd tell you,but I have no idea what the enemy wants with me at all Scorpion." Tanja let go of Scorpion and she looked up towards the sky and she was doing some thinking as well and tried to figure out what the enemy could possbily want with her and she sighed. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | "When ur older brother, reptail, and I were assigned to capture you...we were not informed why, the only thing that we were told was not to harm you." Scorpion said as he stood up and walked over to a large boulder and leaned against it. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja looked at Scorpion and said to him,"If only I could remember why Shang Tsung is after me and why you three were assigned to capture me and not harm me. I have no clue why.and the only thing I can remember is it had something to do with this pendent and not sure what this pendent can truly do Scorpion. Thanks for helping me and keeping me safe all this time Scorpion." Tanja gently hugged Scorpion hoping he didn't mind her hugging him at any cost.0 |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | ?!!! |
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1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion didnt know how to resppond at first, but he soon hugged her back. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja said to Scorpion,"So what are you going to do next Scorpion,return back to the Netherealm or hang out in outworld.? I'll eventually be heading back to Ice Realm in 2 more days I have to return back to the ice realm to make sure everything is great and nothing is out of place their Scorpion." |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | "I think im going to see the realms and visit some old friends, friends before the tournement..." Are you sure you wish to go home and not join me to the other planes?" scorpion held out his hand as a portal opend justbehind him. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja looked at Scorpion and said to him,"Thanks for the offer but i'll pass,if you happen to be in the ice realm,just look for me with some kids that I read stories to them and tell stories as well about my journey and matches,see you around Scorpion and take care of yourself too." Tanja jumps through the portal to the ice realm and all of kids hugged her and said to her,Tell us some stories about your journey please tell us Tanja pretty please.?" Tanja leads her and kids to a nice area and she begins to tell the kids stoires about her journey and how she meant other warriors from different realms and different places in the world. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion lowerd his hand as tanjas portal dissappered, and began his new quest, no... his sojouren to the other planes. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | One of the kids said to Tanja,"What is the story between you and Scorpion,please tell us Tanja,were all old enough to know come on Tanja please." Tanja said to the kids,"It all started about 3 years ago where Quan Chi invaded the ice realm he destoryed everything in his path,he even tried to kill me,but somehow Scorpion got infront of me and he took on Quan chi to protect me from him and he defeated Quan Chi and ever since that day, we both always somehow bumped into each other and no telling where Scorpion is going now ok." All of the kids said to Tanja,"Wow that was a nice romantic story about you two,I wonder if you two will bump into each other ever again or not Tanja." Tanja smiled at the kids and hugged them and took them back to there parent's places and she scanned the ice realm to make sure that everything was still in place which it was. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | As Tanja scanned, She noticed a yellow tunic moving passed some ice pillars. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja sees Scorpion going between some ice pillars and she catches up with him and said to him,"Thanks for stopping by here and I love telling stories to the kids of this relam it makes me feel special to the kids and what brings you back to the ice realm hmm.?" |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | "i wanted to stop by and actualy see this realm for what it was when i am not fighting." Scorpion gazed at this place befor saying," It is very peacful here." |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja said to Scorpion,"Yes it is very peaceful when their is no fighting going on at all Scorpion. I'm glad that you stopped by here." One of kids sees Tanja and Scorpion talking ot each other and the little girl hugs Tanja and she looked at Scorpion as well and for some reason she wasn't afraid at all. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion smiled at the inocence of the child. "I have seen many planes and met many people with such generosity, but i like thisrealm the best for its serinity." Scorpion gazed at the sites again. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja said to Scorpion,"That is good you like this realm as much as I do." The little girl smiled at them both and knew how much those two liked each other and she walked home and Tanja watches the little girl get home and she said to Scorpion,"My most favourite part of this realm is the frozen lake it looks so beautiful all the time,shall we go their and look at the view of the forzen lake hmm.?" |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | SCorpion agreed with a yes. "Leed the way." |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja leads them both to the frozen lake and she said to Scoprion,"I always came here since I was a kid. When my parent's were arguing with each other,I would run from them and I always ended up coming here all the time,I found this place was so quiet and very realxing Scorpion." |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion was amazed by the pristine overall briliance of the Frozen lake, "it is very beutiful." |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja smiled at Scorpion and said to him,"Yes it is very beautiful and is their another reason why you also came here for hmm.?" Tanja gently leans her head against Scorpion shoulderblade and continues on looking over the frozen lake. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Scorpion let his head tilt to get Tanja's attention then he looked into her eyes. "I also came back for you." Scorpion took of his nin mask to revel that he had regained his body. |
1X1 Mortal Kombat rp. Son_of_the_Necros and I only. | Tanja looked at Scorpion and said to him,"I'm so glad that you regain your full body you deserve it Scorpion. Thanks for coming back for me thank you and I wonder how my good brother is doing and hopefully he has regain his full strength and engery. |
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Theres more to a Merc than Shooting [Lady Nightshade] | Since the fall of the Empire, Falleen had chosen to remain an unaligned and stagnant world that was damn near a shut in with regards to other worlds politically and socially. So of course, the native Falleen were becoming twisted by the allure of ill gotten gains offered by various crime lords to undermine security and open up a streaming, active, source of black market trade, mostly in biological and otherwise weapons that the Falleen had specialized in since they were conquered by the Empire.However the officials hadn t turned a blind eye to this, however it did pose the idea that if it ran deep enough that official law enforcement might have been corrupt as well. The planetary government chose to employ mercenaries as a temporary solution to this problem. One such mercenary group, were the Bloodfilter Corps, a group of rugged ex soldiers who claimed they were chosen as the last surviving member of their former squads in the Empire, which collapsed only several years ago.This claim was the reason behind their strange name, carrying the motto Separating clean blood from the filth. And for the most part had something of a reputation to uphold. For weeks they d been assigned to act under various assignments as enforcers, protecting crucial installatons and positions from any sign of would be shady characters through threat of killing on sight.However, despite their current effectiveness, they were hardly Droids and the small group couldn t continue to work such heavy hours. They needed a break, a time for leisure, and for that they could easily seek out their own way to do so.However, there were many fine cantina on Falleen, it was best to make sure it was a fairly upstanding one, otherwise there would be trouble. Now, trouble didn t only have to be in the sense of fighting or threat of death, no, and to the Female Twi lek member of the Bloodfilter, Falleen outcasts may have gotten some unsettling ideas in mind. |
Theres more to a Merc than Shooting [Lady Nightshade] | For the first time in almost a month, or longer, they had some time off. Being able to sleep in a couple hours did wonders as Saphira woke up feeling refreshed. The place where she and her group stayed was more a hole in the wall, but she had been in worse. Compared to some, this was a palace. Streaching, she got up and went the fresher' for a leasurly shower and then got dressed in her normal gear. Her outfit fit her perfectly. Compleatly black with silver trimmings. Her pants hugged against her, showing her form nicly. The shirt was made the same way with a silvery vest that drew over."Well, now for something to do."Her Lek'ku twitched as she looked herself over in the mirror. Silver eyes and red skin with her black flamed tattos over her lek. All in all, she was beautifull, but very deadly. Her skills had warrented her a name with the mercs. Making sure her blaster and dagger was on her, she left the place and walked around the city. Buying very little as she made her way to the most popular cantina in the city. |
Theres more to a Merc than Shooting [Lady Nightshade] | Inside were a number of the numerous indiginous population enjoying their free time with drink, gambling whilst listening to the holographic tune of the Bith band and the lovely curves of the widely recognized Twi kek Dancers. However, Holograms only went so far, not being able to touch them and limited to the flickering blue and grey forms, obviously it teased the men but after some time it got dull.As the fiery Twi lek stepped in, some of the males no matter of what race, visiting or indiginous, jawsdroppedat the sight of her, and the black tattoo s in contrast with her skin made her all the more exotic and lovely to look at. She had a dangerous look to her though, she was a gem in the midst of envious onlookers, jellious men who d like to reach out and touch but from the looks of her it looked like it wasn t such a good idea.Some though considered the idea of feasing their fingers, their tongues their teeth, in lovely places, to hear the sweet groans, and it wouldn t be too difficult, only a waft of Pheremone and one or a couple of em would be with her, in a private room, knocking off the night with quite lovely company. It would be as easy as riding a bicycle.If only she could peer into those dark, sexual thoughts the continued to pound away at moral barriers, those who valued their status in Falleen society or their loved ones at home quickly turned away or left, lest those thoughts continue to eat away at the their brain in favor of being driven by the lengthy shaft that was tugged at by a invisible string. Thought perhaps she knew this, when she holstered a gun, perhaps she knew of this ability of the Falleen when she came, though yet wore no breath mask to hide the fact?Some of the men might have thought she came looking for fun, came looking for something they could provide. The Sexual tension wafted into the air, if their scaly bodies could sweat, their tunics would outline their fair built chests, and their strong facial features with sweat. Luckily for her, the Twi lek, she was not alone as another fellow walked, clearly not of the same species as either the eye candy of the Cantina or the sexually frustrated Falleen.Wearing composite armor over his chest, a lengthy cape he d scored from blasting down a would be successful bounty hunter, he d take a bold step forth into the room as he d cringe abit at the thick, masculate aroma that wafted around the room Gee, couldn t wait to strut your stuff until we got off this planet, eh? He d tease Saphira as he d order himself a bottle of ale, Don t you worry their Pheremone will be a problem? He d ask her, a bit worried though it seemed that within the minutes she arrived, there wasn t a brawl loose yet. |
Theres more to a Merc than Shooting [Lady Nightshade] | Saphira was very aware of the tension that played in the air like a dangerous toxin. There wern't many that would try to claim her. Many that did were face to f ace not only with her, but the end of a blaster barrell as a cheerfull warning. If she was in a good mood."You know this is what I wear regardless."Her eyes flashed dangerously, sitting back against her chair. The music was enough to give her a slight distraction as she felt the eyes of a Falleen on her."I'll be fine. We've been here long enough and nothing has happened." |
Theres more to a Merc than Shooting [Lady Nightshade] | Some weren t so content, the gun sitting at her side as she likely taunted them deliberately, or perhaps only the some of them thought this. It was uncertain as the few who still dwelled on the female s lovely curves, continued to stare at her, some wondering what the exotic woman would taste like it seemed such a forbidden thing that they couldn t help but lust for it.Her comrade offered a smirk as the bartender would serve her bald fellow Mercenary as he d take a sip of his fresh drink Ah that s a fine drink. He d smirk, before turning back to her Oh, right. You buying anything or are you just gonna sit there like a piece of eye candy? He d tease with a nudge, he didn t care how unfriendly or moody she was, couldn t shoot him for a simple nudge could she? sides, they were in the same Merc Corps., more members mean t they stayed alive more and more importantly, lived to receive those credits.Soon though, a make would move to a closer table before he began to release a thick cloud of pheremones from his body, to reflect the mood the Twi lek s appearance had put himself in. He was fidgety as the Pheremones slowly made their way toward the Twi lek, invisible to the eyes, and only noticeable by the Twi lek, slowly, through inhaling them. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Gone.They were all gone.Coruscant carried on, moved forward the suns rose and set and lives continued, but for Obi Wan Kenobi, the world stood still. Stass Allie, Ki Adi, Plo Koon, Aayla, Kolar, Sasaee, Master Windu all of them, and so many others had been killed thousands of Jedi, murdered, overpowered and outnumbered by the Empire.As Obi Wan moved through the darkened corridors of the Temple he encountered only silence but it wasn't the sort of quiet that came from a well disciplined school, it was, instead, the absolute stillness that came from a building that was devoid of life.It was the silence that came from the dead, a deafening quiet.There were no lights, no voices, because there was no one left to speak and even Obi Wan's voice seemed to be failing him he hadn't spoken for days, not since Padme. Not since Anakin. He couldn't bring himself to break the silence, because there were no words that seemed important enough to say but he had listened stoically to Master Yoda, the only one left besides him.Yoda had told him that Anakin was not beyond help. He had told him that the story wasn't over, that life would continue the force would continue, unhindered.He told him that there would be others, and that Luke and Leia had to be protected from Anakin he could never know where they had been taken, lest his darkness infect them.He told him to carry on, not to let the darkness invade him either.And Obi Wan had remained wordless, even when Master Yoda had departed, exiling himself in a grief that he would hide while Obi Wan punished himself for a while longer, standing in the empty classroom, looking into the shadow.Even the younglings. The Empire hadn't even spared the children.Though his expression remained characteristically emotionless nearly immobile the way it always had been, Anakin had always called him cold Obi Wan sank slowly to the ground, on his knees in silence, a pose that would have been meditation if it werent for the way his head hung, and the fact his eyes remained open.All of them were gone.God, if Qui Gonn could see him now.In the darkness, without a word or a flicker on his face, Obi Wan Kenobi mourned the loss of his comrades, his allies, his students, and his partner a man he had loved, just as he had loved his Master and been loved by him. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | On the Rise "I knew I'd find you here, Obi wan Kenobi."A voice called from the empty and haunted halls of the abandoned jedi temple. A place once teeming with the force, now seemed bereft and cold. It was eery, to see a temple where he spent a good portion of his life so...dead. Even if he was the one who had caused all of this, the little Tatooine boy inside of him ducked his head in shame and misery.Anakin Skywalker took a step forward, dressed in long black cloak and holding his lightsaber at the ready. With a press of a button the weapon hummed to life. The sith lord infront of him walked and talked like his former apprentice, but look him in the eye and the jedi master would find nothing familar. Little Ani was gone, vanished and swallowed up by the sadistic and twisted demon who stood in his place. His eyes had changed. Those same blue irises had been through with yellow and red, like the cracks left behind after an earthquake."You're a sentimental old fool." His voice darkened and suddenly the halls and very foundation of the ruined temple seemed to shake and tremble under the raw pressure of the life force radiating from Anakin's body. He'd always been strong in the ways of the force, but now that he nolonger held himself in check with the jedi code, his power had the composition of a hammer striking ruthlessly. Pure unadulterated power. "You're going to tell me what you did to Padme!" Ah, there it was. His yellow and red cracked eyes were blazing with rage. Palpatine had vindicated Anakin's growing prejudice against the jedi by telling him that his beloved wife was dead and had died at the hands of his former master. "I'll make you pay. I swear I will. Did you think I wouldn't know? I can't feel her presence...I can't feel anything form her. Her life force...it's gone. You took her away from me!" He was shouting by now and the vibrations of his power were causing specks of ceiling to come crumbling down. His rage made him stronger, but wreckless. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Obi heard Anakin before he spoke, felt him before he was in the room, but he didn't move from his spot he remained in place on the floor for a long moment, eyes still downcast even when the familiar sound of a lightsabre filled the room.And then he spoke and Obi Wan looked up, met Anakin Skywalker's eyes, blue had changed to the terrible yellows and reds of a Sith while Obi Wan's had remained the same, steady green. Obi Wan Kenobi was a young man still, and beneath the beard were the same youthful features, but the hardness of his eyes had begun to make him look older than he was.Slowly, he rose from his spot, eyes not leaving Anakin's, and he thought of the small boy he had taught for so many years it was apparent that child was gone, but in his place there was a young man, and somewhere inside of him there was hope. There always was, even for those who had strayed so far that it was difficult to find the light of day.He watched Anakin, watched him tremble with anger, heard the rage in his voice, felt the floor vibrate with the power he was barely holding in. Obi Wan did not draw his weapon, however, and spoke in his familiar, patient tone,"Padme died during labour." Obi Wan said, and there was a rasp to his voice, an indication that he had barely used it, "I'm sorry, Anakin she couldn't be saved." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Lord Vader, once known as Anakin Skywalker, began to close the distance between the two of them. His rage was palpitable in the air. He didn't seem able to listen to reason, just like on Mustafar. He was far beyond his master's reach. Anakin Skywalker had died the fateful night Master Windu had been killed. The only thing that seemed to bring a spark of blue to those sickly yellowish red eyes was the name of his wife. His beloved Amidala, his Padme. He froze in place, some small part of him registering that Obi wan hadn't confessed to killing her. That she had died in labor. "No. No, that can't be!" All of that darkness seemed to fade. Palpatine's promise to him, to give him power so that he could save Padme from the fate his dreams had prophecized only to leanr that she had died giving birth to his child. It was all too much for him to take.He threw his head back and howled in agony and grief. It was an unholy and pitiful sound, raw and primal grief. All of his emotion flooded the room in one great gust, shaking the foundations of the ruined building. He dropped to his knees, mirroring Obi wan's previous position. His hands were held to his chest and his shoulders were shaking. In his own way, he had loved Padme. He had also loved Obi wan. Of the two, only one of his great loves remained alive. "All of this power, all of this...everything I did for her. To protect her." His voice was hoarse. Some part of him still trusted that this was the truth. For now, in this moment of grief, the sith lord had been beaten back. "My child?" He dared to ask, his cheeks stained with tears. His expression darkened a few seconds later, making a grabbing motion with his hand. An invisible hand gripped the jedi by his cloak, lifting him up off the ground and shaking him ruthlessly for an answer. "Answer me! Where is my child? You can't keep it from me!" |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Anakin's pain was as palpable as his rage, and when he fell to his knees in his agony, Obi Wan saw a flicker of the young, troubled boy they had met on Tatooine, but as quickly as that vision had appeared, it was gone. Once again, Anakin's rage took over and Kenobi felt the front of his robes gather and wrench aggressively as his former apprentice used his powers."Your power frightened her, Anakin." Obi Wan said sharply, resistant to the pain that was coursing through his muscles at the violent treatment, "It changed you from the man she loved, made you distant from her."He couldn't fault Anakin for wanting to know the location of his children he had broken the Jedi code to be with Padme, had opened up a spot within himself that was as susceptible to light as it was to dark and he had chosen his path.His path had led him to kill every child in the temple.Obi Wan did the only thing that he knew would save the lives of Luke and Leia Skywalker he lied. Outright, and to Anakin's face, he went against every belief he had about honesty and truth, and he lied because he couldn't allow Anakin to kill them as well, or introduce them to the darkness that had taken him."Your son passed with Padme." Obi Wan said if he could help it, Anakin would never know of the existence of his two children, would never get his hands on them they would grow up away from this. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | The invisible hand gripping Obi wan seemed to suddenly exert crushing force around his neck. The grip tightened or loosened in relation to the motion of his mechanical arm, which was now outstretched in his former master's direction. This was not masery over the force, this was pure and primal power. He'd always had a lot of raw power locked up inside of him. Through discipline and knowledge, he had learned to control himself. All of that control was gone now. Anakin was consumed with rage, grief, and a tiny bit of jealousy. "You lie!" His eyes were pure blood red now. "I can feel it..." He hissed, referring to the bond of master nad apprentice through which their emotions still flowed. He couldn't tell for sure that Obi wan was lieing, but he seemed unwilling to believe the falsehood fed to him."The medi droids said that the child was healthy just days before she joined me on Mustufar! Even if Padme died in labor, the child would have survived. I know you would have done everything in your power to ensure either Padme or the child suvived. You will tell me where my son is, my foolish former master." That invisible iron grip on Obi wan's neck tightened harder then ever before and then suddenly loosened enough to allow him just enough leverage to speak. Should his former master try to raise his lightsaber, Anakin's other arm already head his humming blade upright, ready to battle. The way he was looking at him, left some doubt that he could actually kill his master. Obi Wan had shown him mercy on Mustafar. If what he said was true, the jedi master was the last of his beloved close ones remaining. In his mind, he had gathered all of this power to protect Padme, to protect his unborn son, and even to protect his own master. Could he strike Obi wan down?"I don't want to kill you, Obi wan. I want you by my side. You can still make the right choice. The jedi are gone...you're the last of a dieing breed now. We could be comrades again, if only you would listen to reason. Everything I have done, I did out of love and for justice." Not for democracy. Never for democracy. Anakin had never been a firm belilever in the replublic. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Obi Wan let out a small gasp it was the only sound of discomfort that had escaped him so far despite the rough treatment he had already endured, and this one had only come because now the very breath was being crushed from him. The grip on his throat was steely, painful, and breath wouldn't enter or exit his lungs anymore.Just as his vision began to swim from the even tighter grip, Anakin released enough for him to take in a rasping, tinny breath,"Padme was healthy just days before Mustufar as well," Obi Wan managed, and despite the fact he was being strangled, there was still that same stubborn calmness to his voice, the same resistance to anger or hatred or anything too passionate but his eyes burned, a green fire that contrasted Anakin's red one."My powers can only do so much, Anakin, I couldn't save them." he said, stubbornly holding to it he couldn't give away anything. Master Yoda had explained to him, the Anakin of before would have wanted Obi Wan to do what he had to in order to protect the children in this case, hiding them away from their father would keep them safe, unharmed.Held for too long now, the world began to fade around the edges for Kenobi, so he finally did what he had been resisting doing he fought back, using the Force to impact Anakin, to push him to the wall in a sudden, powerful burst, and it was enough for the Jedi to be released. He dropped to the ground, but he didn't take a moment to compose himself the way anyone else would have instead, he immediately rose to his feet, always testing his boundaries Qui Gon had once said it would be his drive that would kill him.Perhaps, though, it would be his former apprentice.His lightsabre buzzed to life, a blue glow in an otherwise darkened room,"Mass murder the Jedi youculledthem Anakin, like animals. Even the children " Obi Wan said, his voice hitching uncharacteristically, just for a moment, "What justice is there in what you've done? The Empire has set a precident, Anakin, and will only continue to kill mindless death, with you at the centre of it all. You've become his puppet." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Anakin was at a loss. Padme was gone and apperently so was his unborn child, or so Obi wan wanted him to believe. He wasn't ready to accept that his son had died along with Padme. No, he knew Obi wan all too well. The baby's death hadn't been fortold in his nightmares. He could always hear a healthy newborn cry in his dreams... Clearly the true events of that day were known only to his former master. Obi wan Kenobi, the man her loved first as a father, a brother, and more recently as a lover. There had been times during missions, when they were huddled together for warmth in cold places, when there seemed only a tiny speck of hope that they would survive this mission during those times, he had felt the love each felt for each other grow and swell through the force. It was never spoken, for love was against a code, but it was always there. No matter how cold and impassive his master could be, it was there. Desperate for affection, for understanding, he turned to Padme and rekindled his love for her. Everything he had done, he'd done for the two of them. For Padme and Obi wan. His quest for power had come to an end too late. He hadn't been able to save Padme, but...perhaps he could save his mentor.He was thrown back against a wall, his back colliding with the hard stone with an audible crack before he slid to the ground. The suddenness of the act, when Obi wan had been so passive up until now, startled him. His thoughts had thrown him off track. A new goal had been set. Save Obi wan from himself, from his blind beliefs in a system that had long ago failed. His eyes were blazing as he picked himself up off his feet and gripped his lightsaber tightly. "You've never understood me master, so why would I expect you to understand my motives now? The Republic was an old and decrepit system many years before either of us were born. You've seen yourself the injustice....the endless bickering in courts and Senate until whole planets and life systems were wiped out. Well, no longer. A new and better way has been born from the ashes and blood of the old. I see now the path before me.... I will not kill you master. I will save you...from yourself." With that being said, he attacked. What followed was a flourish of lightsabers, a deadly dance of death in which Anakin had the upperhand. He knew all of his master's moves through the numerous sparring sessions that had engaged in. His new powers, brute strength, intensity, as well as his own youthfulness made him a force to be reckoned with. He didn't seek to kill or even to mortally maim, all of his blows were aimed at disabling Obi wan's weapon. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Obi Wan was watching his student, his ward, his partner stalk towards him like a wild cat, dressed all in black, pure sinew and rage. He had seen it before, of course, even when he had first met Anakin Skywalker as a young and idealistic nine year old, he had known there was something dark in him but Qui Gon Jinn's enthusiasm had led him to hesitantly take the boy under his wing. Back then, he had only just finished his own apprenticeship he had been a boy himself.But responsibility and determination had made Obi Wan Kenobi rise in the ranks and gain knowledge and skill faster than any Jedi before him, had made him a part of the council only shortly after losing his braid.Had made him a Master not so long after Anakin had lost his own braid.It hadn't been so long ago, when that darkness had seemed just a speck it was one that Obi Wan had worried about from time to time, when he saw the gleam in Anakin's eyes, had even woken up at night, mortified by dreams that his apprentice had done terrible things. He had tried to keep Anakin from that path, had tried to press the Jedi code to him as a safety net, to keep him safe from his own darkness but he hadn't been able to, couldn't stop the emotion that had already built inside of Anakin from his youth.He couldn't help him surpass the trauma, or help him cope.Obi Wan Kenobi blamed himself for this, even though Master Yoda had told him not to, had told him there was ultimately nothing he could have done to stop this, but he just couldn't buy it after all, he had seen the darkness. He just hadn't been able to stop it.And now Anakin had thatlookin his eyes."I have seen the injustice of every system, of every government," Obi Wan replied sharply, "The Republic is flawed, but your Empire is a dictatorship, it seeks to hold people hostage by their own fear, it instills hatred, feeds off of anguish your motives may have been for good, Anakin, but they've been "Obi Wan was cut off by Anakin coming at him, a speeding force, whirling lightsabre, and Obi Wan brought his up and around, blocking a downwards swing and deflecting one aimed to his hand. Each strike from Anakin was almost careless in his anger the way he always had been when he struck, but there was a new fury to it, a new intention and speed and strength that hadn't been there before he was being driven by his rage now, not by discipline.Everything had been unleashed inside of Anakin Skywalker it was like facing down a tornado.But Obi Wan held his ground he had always excelled in every skill a Jedi was meant to have, had obsessively dedicated his life to being a Jedi Knight there was no other aspect to his life, it had been encompassed by the title. It was why he had been able to best Anakin on Mustufar, despite all of his passion and fury, because Anakin's mind had ultimately been split by emotion, Obi Wan had coldly held his centre, even though he was watching one of the few people close to him break down. Dissolve. Fade away." twisted." Obi Wan finished roughly, as they stood close, lightsabres pinned together before he shoved away to create space between them. Suddenly, he found himself thinking of his late master, and his death would this be where it would end for one of them, would one of them fall in the Jedi temple they had grown up in?But no, then came the dark promise from Anakin, the determination not to kill him but to savehim, and Obi Wan felt something cold and bleak claw down his spine, not fear, but something that came from pure instinct. Something that told him Anakin's darkness had gone beyond what he had even seen.Anakin wasn't aiming to kill him.He was trying to disarm him.He wanted to take himalive, and standing in the darkened temple surrounded by the memory of his fallen comrades and the knowledge of what had happened and knowing that the empire would grow Obi Wan knew that he didn't want to be taken."I will not be a pawn of the empire." Obi Wan said, parrying a strike. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | There was a time when Anakin had fought with all the precision and discipline of a jedi knight. After losing his hand, he had learned to hold back slightly during his fights, to hone in on his opponent's weaknesses and strategies before rushing in. He had truly earned his title as a jedi knight, it had taken him a long time to learn what patience was. Now, all that he had learned, every check that balanced him, seem forever gone. He was like a wild storm, a tornado ripping and tearing apart anything that came in contact with him. The only saving grace for Obi wan was that the sith apprentice wasn't aiming to kill. His lightsaber streamed through the air, striking at less vulnerable points. He was blocked on all accounts, afterall his former master was a master at wielding a lightsaber. He would have expected no less. Unfortunately, as time wore on, he could sense Obi wan weakening and this doubled his resolve and the strength of his attacks."Getting tired Obi wan" His voice cut through the whirl and hum of lightsabers which echoed through the empy halls of the jedi temple. His next attacked aimed at the base of Obi wan's weapon, smirking triumphantly as he saw his opponent's weapon fling from his hand and clatter to the ground a few feet away. Instantly he shot infront of the fallen lightsaber, blocking the jedi master's attempts to retrieve it. "Now, this seems familar. I can't quite place it though..." He paused long enough to taunt, his eyes cruel and his voice sadistic. "What was it that you told me, Obi wan? Ahh yes." Anakin blocked every attack up until now, every attempt to retrieve the fallen weapon. One of his hands slipped into his black robe, discreetly pulling out a fine tipped dart. A split second later his free hand shot out, grabbing the jedi by his wrist and jabbing the dart into his skin with his other hand. As he did this, his mouth came in close proximity to his former master's ear, making sure he could hear every twisted word. "Your weapon is your life." The dart contained a paralysis poison that would knock him out and leave him immobile for hours.His hands wrapped around the older man as he slumped forward, catching him before he could fall. He held him for a few minutes and reached to tenderly brush a hand through auburn hair. "I won't fail you, my former master. I swear it." He gave a solemn promise. This time would be different, this time...his power would not fail him. He would convert Obi wan to the dark side, even if he had to break and remake him from the inside out. Witha heavy sigh, he threw the unconscious jedi master over his shoulder, barely registering the heavier weight. Turning on his heel, he gave one last look at the jedi temple, silently apologizing for stealing away the last of the once noble jedi order. "He belongs with me." His twisted mind rationalized as he carried the older male to a ship and transported him to his own quarters in the city.He had to justify Obi wan's existence to the Emperor and the only way to do that was to neutralize the threat. He had to make Obi wan powerless, he had to break his connection to the force. That was a very hard thing to do and the very idea of it made him flinch in discomfort. A jedi was one with the force, born with a connection to it. To be without it...it would be like missing half of your body. He had to do it though. Even the implantation of the chip brought him back to those long days when he had been a slave. When a simple chip had controlled his fate. Until Qui Gonn and Obi wan had showed up. He hadn't stayed to watch the procedure, it brought back too many memories of that happy day when his own chip had been removed. How ironic, that day he had been freed and this day marked Obi wan's enslavement. That thought left a bad taste in his mouth.He was there, a few days later, when his former master's eyes opened at last. Obi wan would not find himself behind bars or in a cell of some sort. Instead he would awaken on a soft bed, wearing a black gown and in a spacious room with Anakin sitting in the center of the room. His eyes were closed and his brow was furrowed, meditating and completely off guard. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | They moved together, a dance they had performed as partners time and time again in sparring sessions, only now the fluidity of it was gone and replaced by a harsh fury it was a fierce storm, a whirl of blue and red light as the sabres flashed through the air.Obi Wan could recall that Anakin's sabre had once been blue like his own the lightsabres were specific to their wielders, each one had been pieced together by the Jedi, the crystals were taken from an ice cavern on IIum and each student would spend time meditating over them, constructing the weapon that would accompany them through their entire lives.And Anakin had traded his in the weapon he had constructed as a Jedi, it may have been discarded or put aside, and had been exchanged for one he had constructed as a Sith. This fact caused a strange new wrenching in Obi Wan's chest, even as he fought against Anakin.The fight went on for longer than even on Mustufar, yet it was contained within one dark room, going on and on until Obi Wan felt the sleeplessness, felt the ache in his muscles from the previous days, when old war wounds began to warn him he couldn't go on forever, an ancient leg injury telling him to stop.But he didn't he pushed on the way he always did, he fought until finally, for the first time, Anakin bested his former master, knocking the lightsabre away and sending it clattering across the floor. Despite his weariness, Obi Wan immediately launched for it, spry and intent on retrieving his weapon, but Anakin was faster and took hold of his arm, twisted.He brought his arm back, jamming his elbow into Anakin's ribs, but before he could go any further or strike him again, something pierced the skin of his neck, plunged into muscle. Almost immediately there was searing pain, followed by heat, and then a head rush that had Obi Wan losing his equilibrium.The world flipped and began to fade, and as his legs gave out, he felt Anakin come closer, pull him against him, felt his breath on his ear, heard his voice, like poison. He faded in and out, and for a moment he felt a hand brush against his forehead,I won't fail you, my former master. I swear it.After that, consciousness only came in blinks the inside of a shuttle, the brief sight of Anakin's eyes looking down at him, the surgical whites and gleaming metals of a medical room the pain of a knife cutting into him, the sutures.When Obi Wan woke up, he already knew what had been done to him, partly from the pain, but mostly because of the sensation of a sudden and profound loss the dissappearance of the energy from the Force, as though it was still there, but just beyond his reach. For a long moment he laid still in the spot, tried to connect with the life energy that he had been attached to since his very birth, but nothing came.And then, moments later, there came pain.But this wasn't just any pain this was something raw and furious that struck every nerve in Obi Wan's body, a searing jolt of it that caused him to gasp out loud, eyes flying open when he ceased trying to connect to the Force, the pain died away, leaving him with every muscle aching, his vision blurred from it.When his sight came back to him, he finally acknowledged his placement it wasn't a cell as he had expected it to be, but a bed, and he had been changed into dark robes and there, sitting in the room, was Anakin, deep in meditation. Obi Wan moved to sit up, but his muscles protested to it so aggressively that he had to try the motion a second time but, stubborn and adamant as ever, he did it and even began to force himself to his feet, ignoring the lurching sensation inside of him.He was no threat now, he knew that without the Force, without a weapon, he was a civilian up against a Sith Anakin had every advantage."You will only encounter further anguish on this path, Anakin." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Anakin wore only a pair of loose black pants, sitting comfortably in a meditative stand with his legs crossed and seemingly completely unaware of the neutralized jedi's awakened presence. Oh, on some level he was very much aware. He was simply giving his former master time to realize and come to terms with his predicament. The Coruscant sun rose slowly in the sky, sending beams of pure sunlight streaming through the window behind the meditating Sith. His figure appeared to be shining for a few moments, covered in the light filtering in from the window. How utterly ironic. He was the darkest thing in this bright room. After a few minutes passed, he drew in several deep and calming breaths. His yellow and red tinged eyes flew open and a smile graced his face. It was a boyish smile, not unlike the many he had given his master over the years as his braided apprentice. "I have a new name now. It's Lord Vader....but you can call me Anakin when it's just the two of us." He said passively, acting as if nothing at all had changed between the two of them. As if they weren't at war with one another."No doubt you've discovered your current condition. I am deeply sorry, Obi wan. I didn't want to do it, but you left me with no choice and this was the only way I could justify sparing your life. If you cooperate, I can have you restored to your full power in very little time." Like a child waving a chocolate bar infront of a starving orphan's face. "This is my home. You're free to move around and explore it." He stood slowly, stretching out his arms to work out any cramps he had gathered during his meditation. Anakin had grown from a scrawny slave boy into a very fit and very handsome warrior. His sun kissed skin seemed to shimmer in the sunlight. It was only the darkness in his eyes and the general dangerous aura surrounding him that marked him as a sith. "The Emperor is aware of your existence. He urged me to finish you, but I stood up for you. I have plans for you...and from now on you can consider your self myapprentice." He finished with a knowing grin. Oh how the tables had turned and twisted when Anakin became the master and Obi wan the pupil. "I will break you of your prescious code and remake you." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | The difference between the two men was obvious where Anakin was sleek, precisely groomed and all lean and attractive muscle, Obi Wan was ragged looking, unshaven and looking just a little too thin and scarred these days, built of muscle that was made from years of excessive use. It was the indication of two painfully different lifestyles. Where Anakin had been living outside the code, he had taken to more luxuries than he had had been given back in his life on Tatooine, it had left him looking more lustrous despite the prosthetic arm Obi Wan, however, had continued to live the minimalist life that Jedi were raised with, and it had resulted in a much rougher appearance.He listened to Anakin, silent as the other man spoke, but there was no visible response from Obi Wan, beyond a characteristic lofting of an eyebrow expressions were a rare thing for Kenobi, and only the harshest situations gained a true physical reaction from him. This, of course, was a worst case scenario, but the coldness of his particular Jedi training hadn't left him, creating a startling contrast of his calmness against Anakin's heated gaze."I will not acquiesce." Obi Wan said simply there was no challenge in his voice, no dare, but a simple statement of fact. He was on his feet now, taking a few steps to get his muscles working again, to assess his body and any damage a spot on his shoulder ached furiously, the pain of a recent surgical procedure.A glance to the windows told him they were still in Coruscant it was the only blessing in what was currently a bleak situation but all things could be endured."There is nothing for you to gain, keeping me here." Obi Wan reasoned, peering out at the sunlight and it hit the golds in his hair and the green in his eyes, lit him up the way it had lit Anakin. There was youth in Obi Wan Kenobi still, a young man beneath the robes and the rules, but life had created age in his eyes and left him looking tired moreso, after the losses.He peered over at Anakin when the younger man offered a smile that had nothing to do with what smiles normally meant this was something dark and cruel, and Obi Wan regarded him coolly."Jedi are peace keepers we settled wars, stopped them, we were meant to be mediators. Your Empire has created a new war entirely, renewed the terror instead of serving the people, you've sought to wield power over them."He turned fully to face him the dark robes looked strange on Obi Wan, who had never worn anything but the neutrals of a Jedi,"You've strayed so far from the path, Anakin." he said, "But you can still turn back you needn't dwell in your own darkness to enact change in this galaxy." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Anakin didn't seem too put out by his former comrade's lack of enthusiasm for his current position. It certainly wouldn't be like Obi wan to enjoy his current position or show a sliver of emotion. He was, essentially, caged without the reality of iron bars. Both he and the boy formally known as Lord Vader, knew this. "You'll notice that I didn't ask. I stated a fact." His handsome face, smooth and angular except for a scar around one of his eyes, darkened ever so slightly. Would it kill him to be grateful? It was only Anakin's influence that had kept Obi wan alive. He'd driven a hard bargain with the Emporer, but then again he hadn't been expecting any thanks for his mercy. His dark look disappeared for a few moments as he watched in utter fascination as his former master came near the window, the light shining in made him looke ten years younger. He decided one of his first actions would be to ensure that awful beard was shaved off. He'd never liked it to begin,but at the time his master had begun growing it, there was nothing he could do about it.Vader took a few steps forward until his taller and leaner frame stood mere inches from the jedi whose back was to him. He could see that the familar sunrise put Obi wan to ease. He took advantage of that small moment to wrap an arm around Obi and yank him back against his bare chest. He stood there, simply locking his new apprentice in place, content to breath in Obi wan's scent, feel the warmth of his body. It had been a horrid experience for him these last few days and it was clear from the way he held the smaller man that he was still deeply mourning Padme. Atleast that was one of the many reasons that lead him to cling to his beloved Obi wan. "I cannot lose you. I've lost everyone and everything else....but not you. You'll stay here with me and in time you will come to see things my way. I promise you this." His words were laced with raw emotion and if Obi wan had the ability to feel through the force, which he didn't, he would find Anakin radiating with pain, hope, sadness, and love.Eventually he pulled away, rather sharply at the harsh words dealt to him. In an instant his face twisted into an enraged expression. "You will not speak of the old ways! I forbid it! I do not want to hear of it. The jedi are dead and gone. That is all there is to it. If the empire is as horrible as you say, then tell me why no one is opposing it? There have been no further incidents since I 'cultivated' the temple as you so delicately put it. Everyone was all too happy to abandon the Replublic! There are no rebel fractions, Obi wan. You alone are resisting the new order." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Obi Wan was tired. In fact, he was exhausted, and without the Force to garner a little extra strength, his mind was almost hazy he only became aware of Anakin's approach moments before the arms secured around him.It was a bizarre sensation Jedi weren't forbidden to touch, but Obi Wan had always been distant, only ever touched others to shake hands during formal meetings, or would rarely place a gentle hand on Anakin's shoulder for comfort but those times were few and far between, and save for sparing embraces when Anakin had been a child in need of comfort, the two men had rarely touched.To be pulled back into his former Padawan's arms was strange, and particularly with the words that accompanied the touch. Obi Wan stiffened visibly he didn't fight the embrace, but he didn't respond to it either so unused to touch that didn't come from combat, the Jedi Knight seemed completely unsure of how to react to it. For that long moment, he could feel the heat of Anakin's chest through the material of the robes, could feel his heart throbbing, could feel his breath across his ear, enough that Obi Wan almost had to duck his head as the air brushed across his neck.Obi Wan felt his own heart jump he ignored it."You've lost yourself, Anakin." Obi Wan replied, and he felt Anakin pull away then, a jerky movement as the younger man stalked the room, like a wild cat all over again."The Force lives on, as does the Jedi code there is no aggressive opposition to the Empire out of fear those who oppose it are being eradicated, you must see this all of the death and destruction that has paved the path to the empire's ruling isn't for the greater good it's to ensure unquestioning, frightened obedience."His eyes moved back to the sunlight,"If I am alone in this, then I will continue to resist alone." Obi Wan said simply, but the tone of his voice indicated he wasn't particularly convinced he was alone even with so many Jedi gone, there would be others who opposed the Empire. There would be so many more, and they would only grow in number as years passed. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Anakin had always known of his master's coldness, his inability to express emotion and ofcourse his adversion to touch. It was part of what had drew him to Padme when he met up with her once again. Padme, who lavished love and affection upon a boy who was dearly starved of it. It was no wonder he'd fallen for her and begun a love affair that had been destined to end in tragedy from the moment it began. It seemed Anakin was forcing Obi wan to stay with him and he showed no signs of remorse for this. He feared being alone, his fear fueled his uncertaintly and anger...the list of dark emotions ran on and on. Least of all...lust. It soon became apperent that he was growing tired of the hopeful drivel that his master was spewing. It was blasphemy against the Emperor, his new master and he wouldn't allow it. In his own warped mind, he had already justified the means towards this end. He didn't want to rationalize it on different terms. In a different light, it made him a murderer instead of a hero. His pride and conscience couldn't bear that burden."Silence!" His voice seemed to shake the very walls of the building again. He wasn't controlling the raw enegery building up inside of him, which caused it to leak out and cause damage. A crack appeared in glass window where Obi wan stared out into the warm skies. A bird with clipped wings. How appropriate. "I don't care if I lose myself, so long as I don't lose those I love." His voice calmed slightly, drawing back to sit on the recently occupied bed. "I meant what I said before. Don't speak of the jedi, the code, or anything else related to your old life. I don't want to hear about it. Everyone is dead and gone. Get over it. If you insist on disobeying me then I will be forced to employ punishment. I can make your life much worse, I am veing extremely kind to you right now out of our friendship." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Obi Wan watched a vein appear in the glass in front of him, cracked from Anakin's fury, from his loss of control, from his rage Anakin was standing on a ledge, prepared to leap from it, to tumble down into an endless abyss. After what his former apprentice had done, he had thought the boy he had once known would be completely lost but no, there were signs of him still, an indication that Anakin Skywalker could still be retrieved from the darkness.He inspected the glass for a moment, almost thoughtfully, and traced a long, calloused finger against the fracture.The skyline of Coruscant looked back at him, a world continuing on, but now with a shadow cast over it."The Empire has already led to the death of many that you love." Obi Wan replied softly, knowing he was enraging Anakin, knowing all too well that he would pay for it, yet unable to find it in himself to care,"Every Jedi Knight you grew up with, Master Jinn, Kolar, Windu, the younglings. All of them, casualties of the Empire, casualties of a system that destroys everyone in its path."His back still turned away, he was unmoving for a long moment, then he spoke again,"There is no physical pain you can cause me that will outweigh what has already been done." Obi Wan replied, voice calm, almost as though he were in meditation. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | The calmer Obi wan became, the angrier Anakin seemed to become. As his temper rose, the reddish cracks in his eyes widened, drowning out the sickly yellow color. He began to pace back and force, a dangerous and sleek jungle cat getting ready to pounce on his prey. "Masters, apprentices, younglings...it doens't matter anymore. Weren't you the one always preaching that the past belongs behind us?" He snapped, flinging his arm out in Obi wan's direction and as he did so an invisible hand grabbed the jedi master by his throat, lifting him up off of the ground and tossing him in the direction of the bed. A split second later the blonde sith lord was crouching overtop of him, glaring down into those green eyes. "You've always said I feel too much. Well, if that is true then you feel too little. All I have ever wanted, all I ever needed was something you never gave freely. No matter how hard I tried, no matter how I grew and mastered what you taught, it was never enough. Do you know how maddening that was?" His hands gripped Obi wan by the wrists, pinning him forcefully to the bed. Every muscle in his body was taut and strained, his eyes glazed somewhere between insanity and rage."If you refuse to listen to me, then I will just have to begin your training a bit early, my apprentice." He took great pleasure in calling Obi wan his student, that much could be gleamed from the grin on his face. "I have a new code for you to learn and you will recite it until you commit to memory." This brought memories of long ago when his master had made him recite the jedi code over and over again until he had commited it to memory. "Peace is alie, there is onlypassion." He switched both wrists into one hand, using his freed hand to yank open the black cloak Obi wan wore, sliding his hand down his chest, making no secret of his current motive. "Throughpassion, I gainstrength." Their lips were now mere inches apart. "Throughstrength, I gainpower. ThroughpowerI gainvictory Through victory my chains are broken. The force shall set me free. Repeat it." Ofcourse he wasn't really expecting Obi wan to obey. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | He hadn't turned, but he could hear Anakin behind him, his footsteps shifting back and forth normally the younger man stepped too silently, but the heaviness of the heel strike told Obi Wan that the rage was building in his former apprentice. Obi Wan felt no fear, he didn't tense the way a man should when faced with imminent death he simply stood there in silence as though it was back to a time when Anakin was his padawan and he was patiently waiting for his apprentice to complete some part of his training."The past belongs behind us," Obi Wan agreed, "But that doesn't mean it should be forgotten."Suddenly there was restriction in his breathing brute strength clamped down around his neck and he found himself sprawled out on the wide bed. He immediately tried to get up, but Anakin was on top of him, glowering down at him, eyes filled with crimson rage and his beautiful face twisted with something horrible.Hands like steel bars clamped over his wrists, held them down, and Obi Wan stared up at Anakin, honest surprise showing in green eyes when his robes were wrenched open, baring his upper torso. A hand slipped down his skin, strange and foreign, and Obi Wan told himself it was simply Anakin's attempt to make his current weakness more apparent this was, surely, just a build up to violence. It was inevitable, given what had been done to every other Jedi the Empire had encountered though, most of them had died quickly. There was some small relief in that knowledge.There was no pause after Anakin's demand, not even a moment where he considered repeating the Sith code."There is no emotion, there is peace." Obi Wan said loyally, pressing back against the sheets to put just a little more space between them, his eyes still on Anakin's, "There is no ignorance, there is knowledge." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Anakin's lips quirked into a wide and dangerous smile, almost as if he'd been expecting this little act of defiance. Obi wan just wouldn't be himself if he gave in so easily. It's what made things interesting. His free handslid up, pressing a finger to his apprentice's mouth, feeling the prickliness of his beard. He decided that would have to go, without it the jedi would look so much younger. "That oath is extinct, apprentice. It is full of lies and hypocracy." His eyes were twinkling eerily with devilish intent. Obi wan could be as defiant as he wanted to be, Anakin didn't mind if this particular learning session was drawn out all day and night because he could indulge himself in leaning Kenobi's very lean and fit body. "You're beautiful Obi wan, no matter how you try to hide it under that beard. I have desired you ever since I was old enough to know what that meant. You have been my brother and my father, but I would have you be my lover. If you insist on spouting lies....then I will do what I have to, to set you on the right path." He heaved a mocking sigh, acting as if he were getting ready to do a chore.Wordlessly his head dropped and his lips wasted no time seeking out Obi wan's, his hand raising to hold his former master's by the chin, holding him in place for the long, passionate and drugging kisses that followed. If General Kenobi was ice, then Anakin surely was fire, scorching and claiming with his mouth. His tongue delicately prying the jedi's lips apart, dipping leisurely into that warm cavern and claiming it as vigorously as he had his mouth. Atlast he pulled away for a breath of air, grinning down at what was surely a very shocked and flsutered apprentice. "You never even knew how I've longed for you. I love you. I would give my life for you, I would do anything for you." He loved Padme as well, but she was gone and though he still mourned her, he had pressing matters to attend to. His hand loosened it's grip on Obi wan's chin and slid down the bare plains of his chest, taking a detour to pinch one of his nipples. "Recite the correct oath and I will cease touching you. I certainly hope you are feeling up to your usual stubborn self today..." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Even pinned, powerless, weaponless, and with Anakin's hands on him, Obi Wan Kenobi was resolute he saw the cold smile that was crawling across the younger man's face but he continued on despite knowing he seemed to be encouraging something awful in Skywalker."There is no passion, there is serenity." Obi Wan continued, until a finger pressed to his lips to silence him, and he watched the other man, his expression peaceful while Anakin's was something dark humoured and it remained peaceful, up until the point Anakin began to speak again.Slowly, something like puzzlement crossed the Jedi Master's face Kenobi had always been a man of intellect and rationale, but in regards to the delicate matter of other people's emotions, he had never been terribly perceptive. He had, of course, always been aware of the close bond between him and his former apprentice, aware of the friendship that had blossomed over the years and the strange connection that had developed, as it always did between apprentice and master.But the sudden proclamation of desire something that the Jedi Code had always warned padwan and masters alike about was cause for Obi Wan's brows to climb high his lips parted very slightly in his astonishment, which turned out to be a mistake on his part as Anakin suddenly dipped in and claimed his mouth.That was what he did then heclaimedhis mouth it wasn't a chaste kiss, or even a sweet one it was something passionate and furious, a perfect reflection of Anakin, and the sensation of it was pure heat. For a moment, Obi froze against Anakin, eyes wide as his mouth was ravaged by a long, hot tongue and after a long moment, the Jedi began to writhe beneath the other man, shifting and trying to pull away from the kiss, but the hand on his jaw held him in place.When Anakin finally broke away for air, Obi Wan could only stare up at him in shock, his mind refusing to process what was happening, searching for any other reason, any explanation, but coming up with none. Anakin was acting of his own volition, all of his behaviours were unrestrained, without rules or any code beyond the one that told him to forget what he had been taught as a Jedi Knight.This was Anakin Skywalker, saying he wanted him, saying he loved him, pinning him down and telling him to betray the Code he had been raised by."There is no death," Obi Wan continued breathlessly, pushing himself onwards Anakin's hand had begun to slide down his chest, and long fingers pinched at one of his nipples, causing the Jedi to jerk violently as the sensation clawed down his spine, painfully responsive. There was a hitch in his breath, but still he refused the order he had been given."There is the Force." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | "Stubborn as usual...." Anakin's voice deepened to a huskier tone which would have normally made any female lifeform in the immediate area feel an urge to procreate. With his brooding good locks, Anakin had never lacked for admirers. No matter what planet they landed on, inevitably women were drawn to him. This had both negative and positive outcomes. The scar which lined his left eye only drew on his brooding looks, lending his previously boyish face a more mature and battle hardened edge. He and Obi wan had seen many battles, they had saved eachother's lives countless times. Feelings and emotions were bound to grow. They had lived, breathed, eaten, and slept in close quarters for over ten years. "It's ok. I was counting on that." His lips were inches from the jedi master's ear, breathing sin with every rise and fall of his chest. "Please, take your time. I want to learn your body.." He certainly had no shame. No restraint. No embarassment. Obi wan problably had Padme to thank for that. His fingers roamed to the other nipple, giving the pink nub a sharp pinch before sliding his other hand up to capture the abondonned nipple. He began to rolling and tweak both nipples for a few moments, his dark eyes never leaving his former master's face, capturing every reaction and committing it to memory."When you're ready to tell me something other then the lies you seem so intent on clinging to, you know what to do. There can only be one code." His tongue began to trace a long wet line down Obi wan's throat, stopping to lap at the fast beating pulse at his jugular vein and then detouring down his neck to nibble on his collar bone. "Mmmm..." Even his voice was pure sex, dripping with sin and dark intentions. One of his hands relinquished a nipple in favor of sliding down the center of his chest, stopping to caress various scars he found along the way. He had been there to witness most of these scars, he knew them by heart, knew every injury his former master had suffered. Tenderly he allowed his figners to trace a jagged pink scar along Obi wan's lower stomach, just above his pants. "I killed the nemodian who gave you this. You remember? My first kill." He had been very young at the time and frightened when his mentor went down during a fight. He had struck out at the alien being in anger and won by pure luck. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Obi Wan Kenobi the normally stoic Jedi Master was presently unable to completely remove the expression of shock from his face though most of his features remained unreadable, it was his eyes that gave him away ever expressive, they widened when Anakin's fingers tugged and pinched at him, a motion that made the muscles in his chest and stomach spasm in response.With both of Anakin's hands at his chest now, Obi Wan pushed his hands beneath himself to try and move away from the younger man, to put some space between them, but his former Padawan was busily murmuring against his neck, and he could feel the warm trail of a mouth along his skin, teeth along his collarbone fingers, drawing lines across the lifetime of scars that marred him.He felt the fingertips drag along an older scar that sat on his abdomen, just near the dip of his hipbone, and he closed his eyes, simultaneously trying to supress a shudder that went through him."I remember." Obi Wan confirmed, "You were angry. Frightened. You reacted and you felt guilt afterwards."He opened his eyes again,"But what about now, Anakin? Do you feel guilt? Master Windu surely that couldn't have been an easy task for you, not just the action itself but your involvement in his death. You grew up with him he knew you since you were very young." Obi Wan said, trying to disregard the lingering heat on his skin from where Anakin had touched him, trying to redirect Anakin's attention. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | "I reacted to protect you. To save you. I took up your lightsaber and struck down the creature who wounded you." It seemed like forever ago. He'd barely been a padawan more then a year and still hadn't been issued his own lightsaber. Padawans at that early of a stage were always told to run or hide during battle situations. He had disobeyed the rules even back then. From that day on, the darkness inside of little Ani had reared it's ugly head. His eyes had blazed that day much the same as they did now when he was enraged. Standing over the body of his conquered enemy, the young padawan Anakin had dropped his master's lightsaber and fell to his knees. His robes had been soaked in blood for the first time that day...and the only consolation he had gotten from his master had been a lecture on what he should had done and an awkward hug before Obi wan had been taken to the medical facilities. Anakin's guilt had lasted all of three long days. To console himself he only had to look at his master, telling himself that Obi wan was alive and breathing because Anakin had acted to save him. If he had turned tail and ran as his master had told him to do that day, Obi wan would not have survived. He justified his own actions."I knew from the very beginning that the jedi order was outdated and faulty." He said softly. It had been a lesson well learned. He ran his thumb over the scar littering Obi wan's hip and abdomen, a light feathery touch. "....had I followed the rules that day, you would not be alive. You protected me many times, you've pulled my butt out of many a dangerous situations....and you said it yourself on Genova. You love me." Like a brother, like a father....but surely there was more. He was betting on it and Anakin had always been particularly good at games of chance and luck.His hand slipped lower as his head dipped, his yellowish red eyes smoldering as his lips caught a pink nub and latched on tightly while his hand worked at undoing the lower portion of Obi wan's clothes. He seemed content to carry out his sinful explorations...until Mace Windu was brought up. His head snapped up, remembering that fateful night when he had struck down Master Windu. His eyes fell shut, his hands stilling. He could still see it all so clearly. Mace had been hellbent on destroying the sith. He hadn't been willing to listen to Anakin's pleading at all. It had all happened so fast....and before Anakin could stop himself he had acted on impulse. Remorse. Yes. He had felt remorse.What have I done?"I'm glad you brought that up. Master Windu was in the process of killing Emporer Palpatine once I alerted him to the presence of a sith. He wouldn't listen to me. He was going to kill Palpatine without a trial. Now tell me, is that the way of the your prescious republic? I killed him and whatever remorse I felt was brief. I realized then that the jedi are just as, if not even more corrupt then the sith." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | "You reacted with your feelings," Obi Wan replied, "You reacted because of because of the connection we had, instead of reacting as you had been taught to. You could have been killed that day, Anakin the rules for Padwan learners had been created with a purpose, not as an act of cruelty or even control, but to keep Padawans alive through the course of their training."Fingers were trailing over his side now, the touch so light that it felt vaguely like he was being tickled, and Obi Wan's muscles twitched in reaction. He shifted his eyes away, off to the side of the room and his voice was distant when he spoke again:"I appreciated what you did for me that day, but I couldn't be lax on the rules you started your training very late and you needed boundaries. You needed discipline. But even then, we still butted heads like feuding Acklays."Anakin lowered, and he felt his former Padawan's mouth oh god.Obi Wan's entire body had tensed now, his jaw clenched shut, and Anakin's hands were busying themselves with unlacing the loose trousers but he stopped, he stilled entirely for a long moment as something the Master had said finally had some impact on him. His eyes snapped back to Anakin, voice filled with disbelief."Master Windu's purpose in coming to Palpatine had been to put him under arrest pending a trial you know as well as I do that Windu would never attack without provocation. Palpatine killed Kolar, Tiin, and Fisto their corpses were strewn across the chancellors office surely you've made the connection that Windu's actions were as a result of self defense, not some malicious and unprovoked treason. Has your hatred blinded you so thoroughly?" |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Anakin decided to busy himself once more with sampling the delights of his apprentice's body, lowering his head an swiftly capturing a pebbled nipple in his mouth once more, sucking at a leisurely pace, content to swipe his tongue across the nub every few seconds. When he drew back, he caught the nipple gently between his teeth and gave a small 'tug', stretching the sensitive nub almost to the point of pain before releasing it entirely. "Discipline. Boundaries. Yes you were always very good at instilling both of those. Always distant and removed from every situation. The jedi made you so cold....but I will melt away those icy teachings." Ah, he was feeling poetic. He always did have a talent for such things. "...and I believe I will enjoy the process. You've already broken one of your prescious rules. You. Love. Me." He punctuated each word with a slow, sensual flick of his tongue across nipple opposite the one he had just lavished attention upon. "You could have killed me on Genova..and yet you didn't. You left me alive. Face it Obi wan. If I am a monster, then you made me so. Look upon your creation." A warped and twisted sith stood in Anakin Skywalker's place, taking on his form, speaking his words, seducing with all the passion the young padawan had always displayed just a bit too fervently."I progressed through my training at nearly ten times the pace a normal padawan would, even with my late start I excelled in everything. No matter what I did, it was never enough for you Obi wan. As for Mace Windu.....you weren't there. You may have seen the holograph of it, but you weren't there in the moment. Windu had him cornered, weakened, and broken. Still he would not relent. He kept up his attack and would have killed the chancellor, had I not intervened." It obviously bothered him a bit because he scraped his teeth across a tender nipple, holding back and impulse to bite down. "We seem to have gotten off subject....now why don't you repeat the sith code for me. If not..." His hand slid boldly beneath the loosened trousers, his figners seeking and immediately curling around the hardening length he found inside. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | The muscles in Obi Wan's jaw and neck were working visibly when Anakin's tongue continued to flick over his nipple, his muscles twitching responsively and stiffening when teeth tugged and pulled and manipulated already too tender skin, his reactions strong after spending most of his life avoiding touch it seemed every brush against him was causing shocks through his body.He found himself staring at Anakin, expression etched with something difficult to define,"The code does not discourage love," Obi Wan said, voice vaguely chastising, even now old habits died hard, "It inspires it, Anakin but a love for all things, spiritual rather than emotional, a complete connection to the world around you through the Force, through the peace it provides."Of course, Anakin was correct Obi Wan did love his former apprentice, but he loved quietly and his only way to show it had been giving Anakin the training, teaching him, giving him guidelines to live by. That was Obi Wan's love, and he knew little else."You're no monster, that title can scarcely be applied, even if your actions were monstrous you're misguided. A Jedi strayed from the path your passion and fury led you astray Anakin." Obi Wan said, persisting, trying to get through to Anakin, only to discover that the younger man was retreating to the darkness again.Fingers. A large, warm hand grasped him.Obi Wan jerked beneath Anakin, pleasure suddenly clawing across his entire body, followed immediately by the ingrained thoughts of how wrong this was. Instinctively, Obi Wan sought out the Force, seeking to end the contact between them, only to encounter what he had found before, a wall.Then the pain came, sudden and sharp and all encompassing and Obi Wan let out a small gasp of pain, eyes shutting as he braced himself against it it was worse than the first time, he discovered, and when it died away it left him breathless and dazed. |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | "According to your own teachings, my love for you, even Qui Gon's love for you was selfish." He loved to point out holes and flaws in Obi wan's reasoning, even if his own explanations were a bit lacking. He had never exactly been a great philosopher. Anakin had always been one to ignore negotiating tactics and jump straight into battle mode. It had taken him a long time to learn what little caution he had. His impatience had cost him his arm in the fight against Dooku. It was a lesson well learned. He watched his former master react to his touch, smirking as he noted the play of emotions over Obi wan's face. Shock. Pleasure. Denial. Just as he'd thought. "You've never been touched like this before? I thought you and Qui Gon were close...." He taunted, his voice deep and smooth as silk as he began to glide his hand up and down. On his first upward stroke he felt Obi wan's body tense and flinch, not a pleasurable reaction at all. He felt him reach out to the force through what remained of their fragile bond. It was foolish, but he supposed it was a reflex for Obi wan to try to use the force to push Anakin away."Shhh...Obi wan." He soothed, feeling a stab of pain in his own heart as he felt Obi wan spasm in pain from the chip activating. His free hand began to slide through his hair, stroking his scalp tenderly as he waited for the waves of searing pain to pass. He was capable of mercy, love, sympathy...atleast when it came down to Obi wan. "I know how it feels to have a tiny chip control your life." He said, raw anguish in his voice. He had been a slave, his life had been controlled by others and it didn't sit right with him to have Obi wan in the same situation. "I didn't want the procedure to be done, but this was the only way. I swear that I will have it removed as soon as I can trust you not to attack or escape. For now, try not to control or access the force." |
On the Rise (SevenxSaynotozydrate) | Obi Wan was silent for several long moments as the pain made him stiffen and spasm, and when it finally stopped, he fell back against the bed again, eyes closed and sweat on his brow he could hear Anakin's voice, but it sounded strange and distant to his ears. As coherency returned to him, he made a valiant effort to collect himself once more.The pain was intense and, it seemed, would only worsen each time Obi Wan wisely reminded himself that his options were presently limited, that he would need to pace himself.He finally opened his eyes again and they were uncharacteristically unfocused, his gaze distant even when he looked directly at Anakin he had to squint to bring the world back into focus,"You were meant to be much more than this." Obi Wan said finally, "Qui Gon believed so strongly."He blinked away the fog,"I will not give up on you, Anakin." he murmured distantly. |
Slave of the Horde (shadoweclipse and Armphid) | Brawny orc guards, their massive chests bulging with muscle, armed with heavy axes and garbed in vicious looking leather, glared a challenge at all who passed through the entrances to the small outpost at the cross roads of the Barrens savanna. Yet for all their careful watching, they did not see her as she crept past them. Like the wind, the intruder blew through the little town, carefully noting the positioning of buildings, the spots where the guards congregated, the location of their wyverns. All valuable information that the upcoming raid would find useful.Lessa Morningsong was, at the moment, a lithe and powerful bundle of feline power and cunning. She was a Night Elf, trained in the ways of nature, a protector of balance and the wild as a Druid. Her current shape, that of a dark furred panther, was one of the many mighty powers she had learned. The panther slunk through the shadows of the Cross Roads, scouting it out and making mental notes on all of it. This would be a decisive action.She had never wanted to get involved in the squabbles of the Alliance and the Horde. In her training and early adventuring days, her thoughts were focused on the menace of the Burning Legion. Then she went to her people's ancestral home of Ashenvale and saw the depridations of the vile, savage Horde as the Warsong clan hewed down the ancient and sacred trees of the night elves without though or care. That had made up her mind. They would be stopped! Losing this Barrens outpost would force them to withdraw from Ashenvale, or at least deplete the garrison there so a strike could be made to make them leave. Invaders. Despoiliers! Elune might have mercy on them, but she would not!The druid slipped out through a hole in the hide barriers that had been erected as walls around the town. Now she just had to get back. It shouldn't be an issue. The Horde that were here were generally inexperienced and far less powerful than her. Once she was safe from the eyes of the sentry, she pushed her power inward, returning herself to her true form.Lessa was tall as all night elves were, standing 6' 2" tall. She had an agile and graceful build that still featured generous curves both her high, pert, luscious breasts and her firm, bubble ass. Her legs were long and sleek, her stomach taut and flat, her body looking delicate despite its strength. She wore a set of dark leathers that hugged her body, accentuating her breasts, a bit large for her people, and her supple shape. Her skin was a rosy pink, her lovely, young looking face decorated with two purplish tattoos that went down over either eye. Her hair was as white as snow, falling loosely in front but gathered into a loose tail in back. Her eyes glowed a faint but steady silver. In her hands she held a wicked looking spear.The druid lifted a small white stone from a pouch at her belt. She could sneak across the plains, but this was the fastest way to get out of here. She closed her eyes, focusing to activate the power of the hearth stone... |
Slave of the Horde (shadoweclipse and Armphid) | There had been recent reports of a panther wandering the dry area of the barrens. Most of the night stalker panthers stayed in their normal Ashenvale grounds. Yet anyone given a quest to find this mysterious guest continually return empty handed, even guards seem baffled by these rumors. The crossroad outpost had been a frequent battle ground for skirmishes between horde and alliance. Though usually small teams are always sent rather then scouts. To be safe a team of trackers is sent to scout out the area. Because of the elusiveness of the creature a stealth team is sent.The team consisting of two troll rogue brothers and a tauren druid. Jelzul and Drak are twin trolls each standing up measure to a full 7' 7''. Their bodies are lanky and flexible adding to their deadly speed and stealth. Their skin is a dark blue yet it is hard to tell because of the thick padding of black leather acting as their second skin. Each one is missing an eye. Jelzul on the left and Drak on the right. As usual their motivation to hunt and kill for the horde is driven by the maddening mojo feed to them at young ages by troll witchdoctors. The third is a tauren druid named Rygen Stronehorn. His ferocity is complimented by the dark fur that covers his powerful body. Standing at a full 7' is not the impressive part of him. His body ripples with powerful muscle. Even his leather armor is torn not from battle cuts but from the movement of his body in his tauren form. Currently he hides in the grass as he tracks down this invader. Followed on far opposite sides are his troll partners.The night elves steath is nothing compared to this team as they swiftly pick up her scent. They saw her standing behind the wall as she was using the power of the hearth stone to return home. Th would not be acceptable. Lucky for them she was careless and left her back exposed as one of the skillful rogues sprinted in her direction while staying concealed and used the bottom of his daggers handle and bluntly sapped her. Her stone falling out of her hand and onto the ground. Quickly while she was dazed the other two threw a tightly woven net on her and tired it up tightly. Rygen quickly heaved the bound up night elf over his shoulder. He took her to their small camp off the road on the way back to Orgrimmar to display their catch to their leader. |
Slave of the Horde (shadoweclipse and Armphid) | As the magic of the hearthstone began to flow, the world exploded. Stars danced before her eyes, the stone tumbling from her numb fingers, her posture slumping forward. She felt rough cords thrown over her tightening, her spear falling away, the ropes, no, a net! The net closing around her, the elf still too stunned to move or even make a sound. Powerful hands grabbed her, lifting her high in the air.She was moving now, briskly. Her head was beginning to clear, some feeling returning to her. She'd been caught! No! What would they do to her? The Horde tortured prisoners, even ate them, the vicious cannibals! Lessa struggled in the net, writhing, pulling and tugging at the cords that made it. "Release me! I'm a traveler in these lands, I've done nothing wrong! Let me go!"She struggled and called for them to free her, for how long she did not know. Suddenly, the trip ended, and the net was throw roughly to the ground. "Ufff!" She landed on her stomach, moaning softly. Lessa looked up to see a small campfire dancing in front of her. This was where they were taking her. What now? "I...say again, release me. You won't get anything out of this." He was able to turn her head enough to see her captors and gasped. Elune! Two lean, evil looking trolls, taller than her by over a foot if they hadn't been bent and hunched over like all troll men were. Then there was the Tauren broad, a wall of fur and muscle. |
Slave of the Horde (shadoweclipse and Armphid) | The two trolls squatted down near the fire. Animals bones at their feet from a meal eaten earlier as they roasted more of a zhevra killed before and being used for meat. Obviously their intentions were not to eat her. The trolls cleaned their daggers as the fire glistened off the shiny metal. They spoke in trollish with each other as they glanced over at the struggling net that laid on the ground before them. Their grins seemed even more evil then normal as ominous laughs escaped their tusked jaws.Suddenly a large hoof crashed only inches away from her face. The tauren had rise up and grabbed the net and forcefully picked her up and forced her in a sitting position. "Yours not part of the Moonglade expedition to explore the Wailing Caverns. You bear an Alliance Insignia. The Barrens are Horde lands! Filthy alliance sending scouts out...explain your reasons for being here." The large beast bellowed at her. He was huge even compared to most taurens. He was using his druid magic for power and anger rather then the balance and peace that most druids try to keep in control. |
Slave of the Horde (shadoweclipse and Armphid) | Lessa quailed a bit as the massive hoof slammed down beside her. From the force of it, it looked as though it could have crushed her head like a melon. But her fear was tempered by anger. "How about you tell me what the Horde is doing in Ashenvale, MY people's lands, destroying its' forests, druid?"Despite being bound and helpless, she glared up at him fiercely, "Explain to me how you do your duty to nature by allying with those who even now maim the woods that the Cenarion Circle is charged to help grow and protect?" She strained, managing to make her way to her knees. "I had a mission here to help stop the corruption of Ashenvale, and that is all. I have made no war on the Horde you've forsaken your oaths for. Release me at once!" |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Amelia was a sweet loving girl who used to have lot of friends, until that summer party. She was with one of her friends walking to a party which was filled with beer and high school student which they will soon meet in school. She had a little bit to drink, but enough to make her a little drunk. She had gone outside to get a little fresh air. The moon was fully shiny down on her lighting up the night, that when he came. Jack Evns was going into his last year of high school and hewas standing infront of Amelia. One thing lead to another and soon the found themself kissing one another. Amelia had thought that she had gotten a boyfriend for her year of high school when that quetion pop up. 'Do you want to do it?' he asked not knowning what that meant so she just pushed it a side. She then felt that he was going rough on her and she try to say no, but his mouth cover her lips. Once he pull his head away Amelia she try to scream, but he cover her mouth. Soon she would found herself with her shirt up, shorts down, an had been raped. She gone back into the party picking up the phone and called the cops. She couldn't say a word before someone snatched the phone from her hand and yell out that it was the cops. Now everyone was panicing and her friend smacked her in the face. After that day everyone hated her, her friends was now her exfriends or she was the exfriend, and the guy who raped her had tourcher her throught the days. She couldn't take it any more. It was almost midnight and it was a new moon. Her compture screen showed the white page that said it couldn't find the web site that she was looking for. When all the hands pointed at 12:00 am the screen blacked out and a flicker of flame appeared. She had gone to Hell Correspondence. Now the was some on the screen that say 'We will take revenge, on your behalf'. Amelia was about to type his name, but something was keeping her. Her breathing had started up and she had alot on her mind. Until she saw his smile right after he raped her in her mind she quickly typed his name and waited. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | At first...there was nothing.It seemed as if it were all just a cruel practical joke. After all, ofcourse no Hell Girl would come and save her from the terror her world had become...She turned around...and saw a young lady dressed in a Japanese school girl uniform..it was mostly black...as was her long luxurious dark hair. She was very lovely and would even be described as beautiful were it not for her porcelain white skin and her large blood red eyes staring right at her.She looked at Amelia for a moment and then her right hand gently raised up...and handed her a small straw doll. And then she spoke."Here...this doll is for you." She began. " If you truly wish to eliminate the person tormenting you, just pull the red string.This will seal our contract, and the person you hate will be immediately taken to Hell. However...there is a price." She waited for the girl to show understanding before she continued. "When one person is cursed, two graves are dug. When you die, your soul will also go to Hell. Suffering for all eternity, never knowing what Paradise is like."She stopped for a moment...and Amelia was suddenly surrounded by Zombies that came up from the ground and began to tear at her...trying to tear her limb from limb...then...suddenly they were gone again. And the girl continued."But that...is only after you die."She then stepped back. "And now...the rest is up to you." She looked at the girl and waited for a final response. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Amelia let out small gaps when she saw the girl who appeared out of no where. "Hel Girl?" she question in a voice that was just above a whisper before give the doll. She look at the black straw doll with the red string around it neck. She took one of the ends of the string with two fingers and was about to pull it, until she hear that there was a price. Her finger quickly move away from the string and Amelia listed to what the price was. Before long Amelia found herself being attack by creatures that not even man could think of. Once she was back in her room Amelia fallen to her knees wrapping her arms around her almost naked body which still had on her bra and pants. Once the other girl was gone Amelia gotten dressed and gone out to think about her choice. As she walked alone she soon found herself face to face with the guy who raped her. He want a to rape her again as he ripped off Amelia s clothes leaving her with nothing some ripped up part of her shirt that didn t cover her breasts. He had taken his dick out and was going to fuck her, but once his dick touched her pussy Amelia pulled the blood red string from the black doll s neck. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Suddenly...all went black...the last thing she heard was a hideous painful scream from the man.When she came too... She was covered by a blanket and sitting in a cop car....a warm cloth on her head.She heard that she was found naked...and looked like someone had been about to rape her, but got chased off by some good samaritan. There was no trace of the rescuer or the rapist....it was as if he had disappeared...forever.When she's finally alone for a while, she looks at her chest and sees a strange black symbol there. Ai's voice echo's "When one soul is cursed, two graves are dug." |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | bump |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | She sighed in reavel knowing what really happen to her attacker, but didn't say a word about hell girl. After sometime of telling the cops what happen in her words the cops took her back to her home. She gone up to her room and undress getting ready to take a shower and that when she saw the black symbol. Soon the word about Amelia gotten to her school and words about what happen in the party came as well which made thing in Amelia's live more easier then it was before Ai. Now it was morning on a sunday and Amelia was out with some friends. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | When her friends turned around a corner...Amelia followed...only to find herself in that creepy landscape again....and in front of her was Enma Ai, the Hell girl. She said. "You've seen it..the pattern on you. You realize when you die, I will take your soul to Hell. However, I am willing to offer you another way. I have a few servants to help me... However I have one servant I've been wanting for a while. If you will fulfill this contract, you need never die or go to Hell." |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Amelia was surprised to see Hell girl again, but yet something inside her was glad to see her. Amelia push those feelings aside and listen to what Ai had to say. "Servant?" she question finding the offer strang coming from Ai. She start to think about if she the first to be given this offer or are there other servants that have made the deal with Ai. Suddenly a thought cross her mind that if she gone to hell she may see the guy rape her and have to go through with the tourcher that she never want to go through again. "Um.... ok I'll be your servant." she said still felt a little odd about this. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | "Very well...But remember once you accept, there is no other way out of it. If you try to escape, you will end up in Hell." She says softly. "However, if you stay..you will always be safe from Hell's ravages. Are you sure you're all right with this?" |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | She nodded her head to Ai understanding her offer and the punshment for try to run away. "Yes I ok with." she said as she start to think of what she would have done back on earth. Sure the guy that brought her pain was gone, but she was going to hell no matter how much good she did. She slowly took a step forward to Ai ready to go and leave everything behind. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Ai nodded...and in a wink..they were elsewhere.Amelia found herself in a very very very old style humble Japanese house. It was very mild with very little furniture, just the bare necessities. She also noticed it was a bit darker. No electric lights, just candles, and when she did see outside, she realized ..she wasn't in Kansas anymore. The outside looked like a painting of an island in the middle of sea, but the painting had been painted almost exclusively in blacks and reds. All and all, it was a very Gothic and bloody picture. And yet...Amelia could still sense tranquility.Ai showed her the old style bathroom, bedroom and kitchen. She then said "You are my wife. You will serve forever in that capacity. You shall cook and clean for me...and perform.." She looks down. "Other wifely duties, when you are ready for that. I will ask for your fidelity and obedience, and very little more." |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Bump? |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Amelia's eyes scanned the room only seening this kind of house one a field trip when she was ten years old. But even that place had some kind of power, but this place was different as if she was sent back to the past. Looking out she was shock of the the beauty the landscape as if a artist had control the sun, the land, and the sea to form such a peaceful place, but at the same time had a dark side in Amelia's mind. After sometime of being aw strucked Amelia followed Ai an listen what she had to say. "Wife?!" she said sofly somewhat confused. Ai did said she would be a servent, but a wife was different and Amelia have never thought of being a wife to another woman. Though being Ai wife didn't bother her, but it was the other wifely duties was stuck in her mind try to think what she means by. Amelia just nodded to Ai not really knowing what to Ai now. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Enma Ai smiled and blushed a little as she saw the girl accept everything calmly. She then said. "I have three helpers, who will come to visit from time to time. I would appreciate if you could serve them refreshments when they visit, however they are all good kind people and will find them good company." She then sat down on a tatami mat and beckoned her to sit down. "Now...perhaps you could tell me what kind of food you would like prepare for me, so I can arrange the food supplies." |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Amelia slightly blushed a little when she saw Ai blushing, but she stayed calmed and bodded her head to one of Ai's request. Ameila knew how to cook a warm meal and not just ramen. Most of her she was home alone meaning that she had to cook for herself. "Anything would be fine." she said hoping that she could cook as good with out power as she is with power. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Enma Ai nodded but then said confused. "I'm very sorry...um..I'm not sure what ingredients to buy..as I never learned to cook. Could you make a list for me?"She seem a little embarrassed which was very 'different' for a girl who was supposed to be Hell Girl. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Amelia just giggle and nodded to Ai. "Anything you want honey." she said as Amelia giggle. Amelia quickly grab something to write with and something to write on then start to make list of ingredients and kitchen tools. She then handed the list to Ai. If anything the time Amelia was home alone she made something for herself to eat. "Now don't be out to late dear." she give a wink to Ai. |
Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason} | Ai took the list and nodded...stepping out...A few seconds later...Amelia would hear a large boom and see coming from outside a large Japanese carriage with flaming wheels sailing off into the sky."Don't worry..." A strange woman's voice said from behind her. "She'll be back soon enough. Let's just hope Gyuanyudo can help her buy the right things." |
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