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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 9, 2010 20:57:54 GMT 1
Derek stops at the door to the hangar to his and Yurayas ship.
"come on" he mumbles waiting for her.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 11, 2010 19:47:56 GMT 1
A moment later, the Mirialan appears.
She is clutching her arm, as if the pain has finally caught up with her.
She spots Derek and hurries towards him.
"Let's go!" she hisses, perhaps sounding a little more mean than she actually intends to.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 12, 2010 22:31:02 GMT 1
Derek walks towards her, bu quickly turns into the hangar.
"on my way"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 12, 2010 22:37:10 GMT 1
Yuraya follows close behind him.
She keeps scanning the area for potential threats, both visually and with the Force.
She is cursing her wounded arm slightly under her breath.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 12, 2010 22:44:57 GMT 1
"You all right?"he askes without looking at her.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 12, 2010 22:49:51 GMT 1
"Fine" she replies, glancing down at her arm. "Just a flesh wound."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 12, 2010 22:58:55 GMT 1
Derek get the ramp down and runs up and into the cockpit to heat up the engine.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 12, 2010 23:16:30 GMT 1
Yuraya follows, but stops to close the ramp behind them.
She doesn't follow Derek to the cockpit, but digs out the medkit and starts to roll up her sleeve.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 12, 2010 23:27:39 GMT 1
Derek first appears when they have jumped to hyperspace.
"Need a hand?" he smiles at her.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 12, 2010 23:35:42 GMT 1
Yuraya doesn't return the smile.
She looks at him suspiciously, but then shrugs.
"Yeah, guess so." she says. Cleaning and bandaging one's own arm is, after all, not that easy.
She holds out the disinfectant and a bacta bandage.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 12, 2010 23:38:39 GMT 1
Derek sits on the table and takes the disinfectant, his cyborgnetic hand holds gently around her wounded arm, she can feel his cold fingers.
"It's a clean cut" he starts to clean it.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 12, 2010 23:45:32 GMT 1
Yuraya shivers slightly, when she feels his cold fingers touch her skin.
"That's comforting" she says through clenched teeth. It stings.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 0:01:32 GMT 1
"yeah" he cleans her wound and grabs the badages.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 0:48:26 GMT 1
She shoots him a sharp glance, but lets him continue his work.
"Blasted guards!" she mumbles, mostly to herself.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 10:10:27 GMT 1
Dereks golden eyes finds hers shortly before returning to her wound.
"I'm helping you here"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 11:38:17 GMT 1
Yuraya sighs. "I know"
She looks at her hands. They are shaking a little. She quickly clenches them, to prevent Derek from noticing it.
She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 12:31:33 GMT 1
"You all right?" he carefully put the bandages on. he suddenly seem worn out.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 12:57:58 GMT 1
She nods.
"Yeah." she says. "I've just never had an.... experience, like that."
Yuraya looks at Derek.
"I mean, it was the first time I felt the Dark Side so intensely."
She pauses.
"It was thrilling, to be honest." And a little scary
The last part she doesn't say out loud. There is no need for Derek to know that.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 13:08:03 GMT 1
"Yeah" he ties it tight.
He completly agrees, but it might not be because of the same reasons as yuraya.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 13:23:25 GMT 1
Yuraya winces as Derek tightens the bandage.
"I felt... stronger... almsot invincible..." she searches for the right words to describe what she felt. "It was.... intoxicating."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 13:27:48 GMT 1
it felt draining, is dereks thoughs.
ha actually feels quit ill, but his not going to let it show.
He takes a deep breath.
"you quickly feels stronger tapping into the dark side"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 13:33:30 GMT 1
Yuraya nods.
"Oh yes."
Her thoughts drifts to the feeling she had when she injured Sinn'da.
Just seeing the look on Bricyl's face had been enough to further fuel her 'rush'.
Sensing Sinn'da's distress through the Force had nearly send her over the edge...
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 13:41:19 GMT 1
Derek stands up.
"well we're going back, job well done"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 13:46:12 GMT 1
"Yeah."
Suddenly she fixes him with a penetrating stare.
"Why didn't you let me kill her?" she asks.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 13:58:30 GMT 1
IT feel like he was just stabbed.
He turns and looks at her.
"I couldn't let you have all the fun" he sends her a broad grin.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 14:04:28 GMT 1
"Really?" she says, cocking an eyebrow at him.
"Or was it that you didn't think I could do it?"
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 14:07:46 GMT 1
"Oh I have no doubt that you could do it, I just wanted to to it for myself"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 14:14:48 GMT 1
"Good."
Yuraya still feels that she should have been the one to kill the Chancellor, but accepts Derek's explanation.
"At least I got some of those guards" she says, a vicious smile curling the corners of her lips. "And that Twi'lek Padawan..."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Jun 13, 2010 14:30:18 GMT 1
"What twi'lek?" derek raises an eyebrow
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Jun 13, 2010 14:32:45 GMT 1
Yuraya knots her brows and then shrugs.
"I don't know her." She searches her memory. "Sinn-something, I think Tual called her."
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