Mavi
The Sith Empire
Apr 2, 2019 12:51:05 GMT -5
Posts: 70
Bio Link: Bio link
Title: Warrior
Title: Force Apprentice
Title: Sith Warrior
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Post by Mavi on Apr 7, 2019 16:38:48 GMT -5
Another chuckle emerged from Mavi as the girl said they were not equals, "Oh you're absolutely right about that part. We are not equals, you're some acolyte with some telekinesis, I'm an actual warrior. You're barely even a Sith, more like a petty princess who thinks she can get her way." she mocked, turning her back and walking to the back of the ship again with a vague wave over her shoulder, "We'll fight, and I'll show you what the heart of a Sith is meant to be. More then just a Childs dreams."The fact that Funami was younger and still an acolyte seemed irrelevant to Salis. She'd made claims about power, and skill, and mocked Mavi, and betrayed the empire. Even at a much younger age Mavi would never have deigned to do such a thing. The frustration she had felt just being around her before was nothing compared to this, a personal dislike had turned into a true dispute and not one Mavi intended on letting go until the duel decided the winner. She'd fight, and she'd work her absolute hardest to tear the child down to her knees. Either force her to fail, or kill her if it was allowed, whatever the Duel brought forth. She'd go back to lay down, a grin on her face as she'd close her eyes, not sleeping. In fact very attentive, but still resting and preparing herself. It wasn't over yet. Funami Teriyaki Darth Malice
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Apr 8, 2019 14:58:17 GMT -5
“Some telekinesis....?” repeated Funami, brow furrowing. After flattening several rebels into pancakes, she would have thought her power undeniable – and yet the stinking red savage continued to raise doubt and mock her psychokinetic prowess. Perhaps she needed to make a good point and erase any and all doubt once and for all. That spark of anger exploded once more, feeding her inner inferno with fresh energy. Seeing Mavi abandon caution and simply relax gave Funami an idea. Sith never played fair and it would be a shame to let this juicy opportunity pass.
“Alright!” A gleeful smile brightened Funami’s expression, her voice overly eager and full of malicious excitement. A true Sith would never turn her back to her rival; she was going to capitalize on Mavi's fatal mistake.
Her purple gaze followed the fellow student as she lied down. In a surge of mounting anger, Funami stretched out a hand. Unseen threads of telekinesis weaved a rope that would wrap around the pureblood and deny her any chance of movement as heavy pressure struck from above to keep the older acolyte pinned down.
The hatred long hidden in Funami’s small body spewed forth to power the terrible engine of destruction she had become. Her other hand rose up, curling into a fist as the number one psychokinetic tried to coil a firm, strangling grip around her rival’s windpipe. Her frustration, anger, hatred – it all went there, poured into the single thought of squeezing the life out of her through the power of the dark side and concentrated passion in a masterful display of Force choke.
“What if I strangled you right here?” giggled the pink-haired apprentice, lifting her chin, and increased the pressure forced upon Mavi’s laying body, “Tee-hee-hee~!”
That would teach her to mock her telekinetic abilities!
“There are those with power and those who dream of power - and your existence was nothing but a dream.”
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Mavi
The Sith Empire
Apr 2, 2019 12:51:05 GMT -5
Posts: 70
Bio Link: Bio link
Title: Warrior
Title: Force Apprentice
Title: Sith Warrior
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Post by Mavi on Apr 8, 2019 15:27:51 GMT -5
Sure enough, remaining attentive had been the right choice, she felt the child reach out and grab her through the force. Gripping her throat. There were exactly three things that Mavi excelled at, Lightsaber combat, Force Rage, and Force resistance. Her muscles screamed at her as Mavi forced air in and out of her throat through breaths, as her hatred ripped into her body for using force rage a second time so soon. She shoved herself off the back slowly, her teeth gritting against very movement. This girl really was incredibly powerful, using her abilities right right now, Mavi imagined the child probably could kill her outright, she was clearly far stronger in telekinesis then Mavi knew she'd get to without years and years more work. Still, she glared up at the child, her lightsaber in her left hand as she bared her teeth, crouching against the force as she started to take a step forwards, reaching out her own left hand and attempting to jerk the child closer with her right with a force pull, failing or not she'd try and take another step forwards straining in every motion. But the Rage tearing into her body fueling her to go on, "You would be nothing but ash. Choose wisely." came out a hiss from her clenched teeth with another step, before glancing at the wall and grinning, it didn't take much to activate a lightsaber, she held the saber staff with both hands, waiting for the girls reaction. She wagered she'd survive longer in space then the girl would, and might have a better chance of staying inside the ship. If Funami was going to play it this way, then so would Mavi. She was entirely unwilling to admit the girl was stronger then her, at least out loud. Her skills and experience, and particular abilities, were certainly a huge advantage against her in this moment. But if they had practiced the same amount of time, and Mavi had focused not on resistance but telekinesis, she could probably have died already. Fortunately, resisting the force, was far easier then using it against others directly. Funami Teriyaki
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Apr 8, 2019 16:51:44 GMT -5
Sith definitely knew how to use their anger.
For every step forward Mavi took, Funami made two steps back in a tactical retreat, but she wasn’t running rather than buying herself more time. Where Mavi had strained herself by going all out on the rebels, Funami had waited, only entering battle once discovered. This, too, was a waiting game. While Mavi had to direct her fury into both rage and resistance, the Atrisian routed all her power into one of the most basic abilities of all.
But was she really willing to wait and risk she had miscalculated? Cunning certainly was one of Funami's Sith qualities. Patience, not so much.
Gritting her teeth, the pink-haired student made her way to the cockpit door without ever turning away from her opponent. Once her back hit the solid metal, there was nowhere to go. And that was fine. Rather than trying to restrain Mavi in place and choke her simultaneously, Funami redirected her efforts on pushing the red-skinned Sith back. So much for multitasking.
“But I already have!”
For no reason, the little girl stuck out her tongue and released her hold. A barrier had been erected right in front of her, firm and unyielding.
A flick of her index finger, a push of a button, and the airlock went open.
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Mavi
The Sith Empire
Apr 2, 2019 12:51:05 GMT -5
Posts: 70
Bio Link: Bio link
Title: Warrior
Title: Force Apprentice
Title: Sith Warrior
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Post by Mavi on Apr 8, 2019 18:02:13 GMT -5
When the girl started going to the cockpit Mavi realized what she was doing, when she opened the airlock, Mavi didn't resist the pull the the outside, she'd already made her decision. She went with it grabbing the top of the ship as the air was sucked from her lungs. She was a Red Sith! She could feed of the force itself! And while oxygen was far more difficult then food, she knew she'd last much longer then most. She gripped the outside of the ship but barely, and hurled off into space, she thought for a moment that she could pull the craft towards her, or her to the craft, but realized just how devastating that could be. And in a moment she saw the troops craft coming up on her close, her body was screaming at her as her lungs were essentially stripped bare but she had to remain calm, she lifted the crafts end forcing it to where she'd land on the front and went to the lock, in a moment it would open, everyone else was strapped in with masks on and she entered before it closed and air flooded the ship and her lungs again she coughed releasing her rage as she knelt for a moment. The troopers were hesitant to move and she waved at them, "There will be no word of this." She commented walking calmly to the back of the shuttle. Suddenly she felt a mischievous amusement about the situation. No doubt that child was celebrating. Mavi went quick to resting, but she was going to be greatly amused when the child realized she hadn't died. Funami Teriyaki
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Apr 9, 2019 9:50:41 GMT -5
Korriban’s dark presence welcomed Funami like a long lost daughter. Chest out, the apprentice strutted down the ramp, swelling with pride, sure that Malice would now bestow even greater power upon her. She had completed her task, she was a good little Sithling! Taking Mavi out of the equation was a nice bonus to boost her prestige too. That, and it felt good to exact revenge so soon. Who had the time to fight in the arena, restricted by its obscure rules? True Sith cheated their way to victory, taking every opportunity to use underhanded tactics to get ahead, and Funami certainly considered herself true Sith. As her shoes touched the familiar red sand, she took a moment to bask in the sun. It was a nice change from Yavin’s unbearable jungles and mud.
Funami’s stomach grumbled, reminding the girl of the energy she had burned through.
It was time to personally report the mission a success and conveniently omit Mavi’s part. Or her entire existence, pretending nobody of that name had ever embarked on the mission. To eat or not to eat? Funami started toward the temple when the allure of ordering bantha breakfast biscuits with blue sauce started getting to her. Hunger against duty, two rivals struggling for dominance! Quickly, the pink-haired student made her reports with haste, eager to finish as soon as possible to stop her stomach's protests. Not much later, she was sitting in the canteen, stuffing her face with copious amounts of unhealthy food, wearing a grin wider than a Star Destroyer.
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Mavi
The Sith Empire
Apr 2, 2019 12:51:05 GMT -5
Posts: 70
Bio Link: Bio link
Title: Warrior
Title: Force Apprentice
Title: Sith Warrior
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Post by Mavi on Apr 9, 2019 14:58:18 GMT -5
Mavi had rested well on the ship, focusing her mind and body to restore herself, to help bring herself back to where she was meant to be. She was good at recovering. Of course, it was just another aspect to the directly physical side of things. And she always had the advantages there. As they came close to Korriban she breathed in sensing its presence, sitting up and running a hand through her hair before flicking her wrist down, it was still filled with some dust, though the pull into space had actually ended up with a lot of it being pulled off. A chuckle emerged as she remembered that the girl probably didn't realize she'd survived, she patted the side of the ship as she left it, letting the power of the world slip into her heart. It was right to be here. The world of the Sith, it felt perfect, it felt invigorating as it should to any Sith. But if she was Funami, where would she be? Hm, the girl always seemed to be chewing or sucking on something, Cantina or other food service was the biggest guess. Besides, then she could get something a lot stronger then just feeding off of the force, alcohol. She adjusted her clothing and sabers, and began making her way towards the nearest location she could eat. As she closed in, sure enough, the bright child stuck out like a flower in a field of thorns, which in Mavi's opinion, was most certainly not a compliment. She'd had a good bit of rest on the way, and being on Korriban made her feel quite at home even if her muscles were still somewhat sore. She walked in, intentionally dropping down next to Funami, "Give me something that would put someone to sleep in a few swigs." she ordered tossing credits onto the table, she didn't speak a word to the child, acting as if absolutely nothing had happened, and took the drink given taking a large swig and breathing in leaning back comfortably, and waiting, she didn't even look at the girl, she was feeling in the force for the reaction, listening to what might happen. The eagerness that screamed for a reaction was kept as silent as possible, as the amusement at her own survival remained. Funami Teriyaki
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Apr 9, 2019 17:39:17 GMT -5
Taking a big bite, Funami took her time to savor the delicious greatness, chewing it slowly and with holy reverence. The juices exploded over her tongue, filling the entire mouth with rich meaty flavor, and for a moment there was no happier girl in the whole galaxy. Right until Mavi rose from the dead and sashayed in like she owned the place. The chewing stopped, a gulp followed, though the food tasted bitter now for some reason. The Sith supposed to be completely and utterly dead, floating through the vast abyss of space, was very much alive and very much right there, strolling right toward the would-be killer. Not knowing whether to burst out in laughter at the Sith’s invulnerability or rage for the very same reason, Funami did nothing. Another bite and the act of pretending nothing between them had ever happened continued to live on.
“I sensed your presence before you even arrived,” informed Funami wisely in a voice reminiscent of powerful Force masters of old, “When was the last time you bathed?!”
A clean glass of ardees landed in front of Mavi, only to topple and spill right into the red-skinned acolyte’s lap. The waiter's shocked expression said more than any amount of words.
Oops.
Some people were really clumsy! Eyebrows raised, Funami hummed a childish melody.
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Mavi
The Sith Empire
Apr 2, 2019 12:51:05 GMT -5
Posts: 70
Bio Link: Bio link
Title: Warrior
Title: Force Apprentice
Title: Sith Warrior
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Post by Mavi on Apr 9, 2019 19:00:26 GMT -5
The girl acted as if she had some kind of excellent wisdom. Oh gee she could sense through the force what an accomplishment, Mavi thought sarcastically, completely ignoring the second comment and letting it slip through one ear and out the other. She nodded as the drink came and when it spilled she paused, it felt almost wrong to use her abilities here, it would cause more issue to move it and stop it from hitting her then just taking it. So she let it land, she held up a hand towards the waiter, "Oh it's fine, things don't always work the way you plan." she said, though said facing the waiter, it was obviously referring to the girl. She stood up to the side, and swept her hand over the liquid pulling at it to remove it from the cloth, allowing it to float for a moment before dropping it into a rag.. It was a rather minor form of telekinesis, easy enough to preform, one just had to remember it could be done. The alternative was activate the lightsaber, and steam it out, but that seemed excessive for the calm she had taken on. She sat down, "You can just hand it to me next time." she said nodding towards the waiter and leaning back in her chair, one hand on her lap, her attention was entirely up, waiting, listening, watching for the girl to do something. Only now they were on her terrain. And she wasn't quite as exhausted from rage as she was before. "What a wonderful world this is." She said looking up and just letting it soak into her. The feeling of the dark side was such an special sensation. One she didn't believe Funami Deserved. Funami Teriyaki
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Apr 10, 2019 5:43:23 GMT -5
A freshly filled glass appeared in front of Mavi soon enough. Just as it touched the table, the waiter’s fingers must have slipped, toppling it over and spilling its alcoholic contents at Mavi once more.
Damnation!
Between his stutter of apologies, Funami’s humming grew louder. She had to mentally fight against the pressing urge to laugh out loud. Swiftly, the little Atrisian brought the meaty biscuit to her mouth and let it drown the threat of laughter in constant supply of food. Taking few more ravenous bites, Funami finished her meal, got up and left without saying a word. Other matters called for her attention, such as training under Darth Malice. And more than that, Funami’s desire was to start designing a lightsaber of her own. After today, it became abundantly clear she needed an actual weapon to dangle from her hip. Aside from signing a vast degree of skill and mastery over the Force, it was a badge of Sith. Soon enough, everyone at the academy who brandished silly training swords and similar gimmicks would turn green in envy. That she promised.
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Mavi
The Sith Empire
Apr 2, 2019 12:51:05 GMT -5
Posts: 70
Bio Link: Bio link
Title: Warrior
Title: Force Apprentice
Title: Sith Warrior
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Post by Mavi on Apr 10, 2019 14:12:11 GMT -5
This time Mavi was ready for it, turning her hand on her lap over and catching the liquid just above her lap rising it and putting it back into he cup wavering a hand to silence the apologies. She was amused by the trivial attempts to frustrate her from the child, it was alarmingly obvious to her. But of course, the rest were not away of it. She took a large sip and breathed in letting the liquid flood into her body. That was right. She glanced as the girl finally left, Mavi would of course give in her official report on the matter of the battle. She kept records of all the things she did of importance and the battle would be another one of them, though she of course had no reason to give it to higher ups, her records were important to her. She was a warrior sith before anything else, and the Empire was important to her. There were more interesting things to do then play around with an acolyte. Funami Teriyaki
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Post by Darth Malice on Apr 17, 2019 1:24:36 GMT -5
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