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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 5, 2008 23:06:28 GMT 1
Varuun Carro has a smile on his face. Not that kind, warm smile that makes someone seeing it smile back and feel happy. No, Varuun's smile is cold, and predator like. It shows a deep satisfaction. Finally, they'll be rid of her... He knocks once on the door to Sarnar's room, and opens it without waiting for replay.
"Drashk wishes to see you"
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 5, 2008 23:21:29 GMT 1
Sarnar sits cross-legged on a chair places approximate in the middle of the room watching the holonet on a little projector. She doesn't even turn it off when Varuun appears. "If he wishes so much to see me why hasn't the wolf made his own way down here instead of sending you?" She turns her head to look at Varuun with a irritated look as if he was a five year old kid asking for candy for the fifth time that afternoon.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 5, 2008 23:25:27 GMT 1
"Because, my unfortunate friend, you are a spoiled brat with no sense of right or wrong in this place, and your behaviour matches that of a three year old - with the brain activity of a bantha" Varuun lifts an eyebrow, smiling more threateningly than ever.
"And besides, he wishes -you- to come to -him-" He takes a step closer.
"Now preferably"
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 5, 2008 23:39:28 GMT 1
"At least I'm not working as a messenger boy for a half deaf dog," she sneers but at least she turns of the holo projector at the same time. "Last time I checked this was my room, and I don't recall having invited you inside?" She lift her left hand to let her fingers move along the line of her facial tattoo. A habit she's got to get her fingers something to do when she's sitting still. She raises from the chair and starts straightening her clothes.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 5, 2008 23:45:13 GMT 1
"Unlike others here, I have the benefits of not having to be invited into people's rooms. I come and go as I please. You get to see many fascinating things that way"
He chooses not to answer her first comment. Punishment will come. He knows it.
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 5, 2008 23:54:45 GMT 1
"Come and go as you want? You can't have many, if any, places where you are welcome in this galaxy." The comment is made in a very natural voice as she starts moving towards the door, slowly and with a lot of side leaps as she is putting things in her pockets and getting on more spiked bracelets and watching herself in a mirror.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 5, 2008 23:59:13 GMT 1
"No, but that was never my desire in the first place, missy" He glances at her, impatiently.
"Move it, now, it isn't some beauty contest you're going to, you don't have to gussy up to see Drashk..." He steps in behind her. Close. Too close for it to be comfortable, knowing he's an Anzat and all.
"Lets pick up the pace a little, shall we?"
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 6, 2008 0:09:19 GMT 1
"If I was you I'd try another style when you want to impress a woman. You might have a sexy body in someones eyes - not mine - but never step closer than you're invited before you've at least hold her hand." The teaching comment is her only reaction to him crossing the line for private space. She takes a last look in the mirror and then walks to the door - no faster then before but without stopping.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 9, 2008 20:14:47 GMT 1
"I have no intention of impressing you, young lady. I just want you to get your behind in gear. Drashk is waiting...and I'm telling you, you're already in trouble as it is...." His tentacles her just visible in his cheeks, as he steps up next to Sarnar. He'd love to soup her. Watch the terror in her eyes. Hear her beg for his life. But he has accepted that Drashk has other plans for her.
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 9, 2008 20:35:54 GMT 1
"So I'm in trouble," she makes her voice sound surprised but with a tone of irony. She knew it was coming. The wolf never liked her. "If I'm to die anyway I was probably already dead. And if I'm not to die today your displease won't change the kitty's mind." She keep walking without any haste but not abnormally slow.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 9, 2008 21:13:24 GMT 1
"Oh, you never know. Death sometimes come quite unexpected in this place....quite unexpected, I tell you..." He bares his teeth in a dark grin, obviously not feeling strongly for Sarnar. They turn around the corner, quickly approaching the throne room now. The door is closed and guarded by a tall, dark skinned man.
"Duncan" Varuun nods "Drashk is expecting us"
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 9, 2008 22:21:25 GMT 1
"If it comes unexpected it doesn't really matter. You won't have time to get nervours anyway." Someone might be nervours if they were to face Drashk knowing they're in trouble. They might be wiser that Sarnar or just not half as stubborn. In her eyes she has done nothing wrong, just spoken her mind and that's no crime.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 9, 2008 22:25:31 GMT 1
"You're...unbelieveably stupid..." Varuun opens the door, shaking his head, and then enters the Throne Room. He nods at Drashk.
"Here is she...Sarnar, here's the...what was it you called him, half-deaf kitty?"
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 9, 2008 22:39:14 GMT 1
"Don't judge before you know what's inside - and you'll never find out, so just forget it." she mumbles, so it wont be heard of anyone but Varuun. At first Sarnar completely ignores Varuun's presentation and nods with put-on respect at Drashk. "Hello Drashk, you wished to see me?" before he can answer she continues. "And no Varuun it's most likely you who are half-deaf. I've never used those two words in the same sentence."
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Post by Drashk Raah on Aug 9, 2008 23:05:34 GMT 1
Drashk sits in his tall chair not looking at the door or the two people standing in the room.
" Thank you Varuun" He rises from the chair and walks on his hind leg, with his hands behind his back, looking rather sophisticated, ear standing. He walks around Sarnar.
"Chokel..."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 9, 2008 23:12:49 GMT 1
Varuun nods at Drashk again, then turns towards Sarnar with an angry look. He slaps her at the back of her head. Hard.
"That would be lord or sir Drashk for you, you huttslime..." His tentacles move out towards her, eagerly.
"And no, you didn't use them in the same sentence - doesn't make it less provocative, though"
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 9, 2008 23:32:38 GMT 1
Sarnar reacts quickly and hits out at Varuun's arm to somehow push it away so it wont hit with full strenght. She dosen't let a single touch of pain show on her face. "Sorry, I forgot." Her tone doesn't really fullfil the sentence but you can't say that she's directly lying. "Calm down. I belive I'm here to talk with sir Drashk not you." She hates his tentacles but she doesn't want to move away from them. She doesn't want to look weak.
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Post by Drashk Raah on Aug 9, 2008 23:50:56 GMT 1
"Are you two sweethearts done yet?" He growls low and looks at Sarnar as he speaks for the first time since she got here. His yellow eyes with a piercing gaze. " Yes I want to talk to you"
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Post by Varuun Carro on Aug 10, 2008 17:08:07 GMT 1
Varuun stares at Drashk, his mouth a thin line. It is clear he's not happy about his comment, but he knows better than to argue with the leader in front of...this...girl. This is something he'll talk to him about under four eyes...
He steps away from Sarnar, so that she's standing in between them.
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Aug 22, 2008 17:50:30 GMT 1
"Well.. here I am, let's talk" Sarnar looks into Drashk's eyes with a firm look. She doesn't like the situation at all, but she's not directly nervous. She looks like she's forgot about Varuun, but if you look tighter you'll notice that her senses are all up at level 10/10.
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Post by Drashk Raah on Aug 26, 2008 15:18:00 GMT 1
"Don't! get impertinent with me young one!" He steps forward almost stepping on her toes baring his teeth.
He clears his throat. "You see... this is why this doesn't work, no respect, no proof of loyalty..." His beast like eyes glares at her. "Nothing more than childly cheekiness"
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Post by Varuun Carro on Sept 15, 2008 19:43:40 GMT 1
"And lots of it, if I may add something" Varuun steps a little closer too, so that they are now threateningly close to Sarnar. There's a harsh look in his eyes, but his mouth is curved in a little smile. He's enjoying the situation.
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Sept 17, 2008 19:30:04 GMT 1
Sarnar refuses to let them make her feel uncomfortable. "So.. what's next?" Inside she begs for the answer not being 'you're gonna die'.
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Post by Drashk Raah on Sept 18, 2008 12:36:03 GMT 1
"You're going to learn some respect...."
Drashk sneers, and his ears, turns away from her and lays flat along his head. "The hard way"
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Post by Varuun Carro on Sept 23, 2008 18:26:26 GMT 1
Varuun's tentacles slowly emerge from their hiding places and wriggles threateningly towards Sarnar. Oh how he would love to....
He looks at Drashk, expectantly, smiling slightly. Finally, she will get her punishment.
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Oct 11, 2008 23:17:00 GMT 1
Sarnar sinks a lump and tries to remove focus from Varuun's tentacles. For crying out loud.. why had someone created such a disgusting creature? Due to Drashk's facial expression she decides to start being just a bit more respectful. "Sir.." And as she continues the respect in her voice dies quickly. "Why don't we just accept that this can't work, I leave and I... won't be a thorn in your flesh? Or perhaps you have a job for me somewhere away from here? That'll be just fine". She's talking just a bit faster than normal, getting a little nervous now. Sarnar curses herself for being any kind of respectful to that kitty. If he just didn't have the powers and reason to kill her.. or what's worse.
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Post by Drashk Raah on Oct 11, 2008 23:40:52 GMT 1
The demonic creature turn in a flash and reaches out with the force and trows a killer grib around Sarnars throat, lifting her slightly of the ground. He growls as he approaches her flying corps.
"I have a job... for you if you survive you punishment"
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Post by Varuun Carro on Dec 8, 2008 15:46:41 GMT 1
Varuun smiles maliciously. Oh how he enjoys the fact that this girl is in trouble. It is no secret that Varuun doesn't care much for the younger fallen jedis. If anything he regards them as...prey.
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Post by Sarnar Chokel on Dec 18, 2008 9:22:32 GMT 1
Sarnar recognizes the felling when the kitty grips around her throat and lifts her up. There is nothing she wants more than refusing and counter attack but at least she's smart enough to stay calm. As calm as you can, being hold in a stifling grip. She doesn't really feel for arguing while she's hanging above the floor.
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Post by Drashk Raah on Jan 8, 2009 16:11:35 GMT 1
Drashk lifts her a bit higher, before he starts shaking her around like a rag dull. He then gathers the force around him and throws the young woman into the nearest column.
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