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Post by Darth Malice on Mar 29, 2019 17:12:34 GMT -5
Malice waves the guards to stand down. “She is of no threat to us. You may stand down.” She walked over to The girl and using the force focused and lifted her into the air before her. “Funami Teriyaki, correct? Your family are experts in their field. Why does the young one come to our capital? Curiosity or do you wish to focus your untrained force powers into something to fear?”
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Mar 29, 2019 19:18:23 GMT -5
All pairs of eyes within the hallway stared right at her. The guards, her servants, the Sith duo – everyone. Being in the center of attention was usually something she enjoyed immensely, not so much when the mass of people stood ready to tear her to ribbons. Fortunately enough, the guards were as obedient as they were deadly, waiting for their masters’ word before making a move. This brought a certain degree of comfort to Funami. Albeit surrounded by dogs, they were all on a leash and wouldn’t attack unless ordered. The empire certainly trained its elite guards well. Obviously – their origins ran all the way back to ancient Atrisian emperors.
“Ah, but my lord,” spoke the pink-haired child and cast a sideways glance toward the masked Sith after he spoke, feeling the corners of her mouth tug upwards.
“If you didn’t want unwanted visitors here, you should have stationed some guards down by the turbolift. I thought this floor was for me to explore~“ Funami simpered in a singsong voice.
The intimately familiar touch of telekinesis lifted her up in a gravity defying act performed by one of the two Sith lords. Offering no resistance to the invisible hold carrying her high enough to look them straight in the eyes, she dramatically posed akimbo, feet apart as if standing on an invisible platform.
“That’s me, my lord!” announced the petite Atrisian, looking right at the red-skinned Sith lady, “Funami Teriyaki, daughter of the famous Tomio Teriyaki!”
Her voice gave a pause as she adopted a serious expression.
“Papa wishes me to become Sith. To temper my abilities and cultivate my potential.”
Incredible power and young age did not mesh well. She had learned how to control her psychokinetic powers to incredible degrees by abusing the Force like any spoiled child would. Telekinesis presented a toy for Funami. Nothing more, nothing less.
A toy she thoroughly enjoyed playing with.
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Darth Vyrassu
The Sith Empire 
Mar 17, 2019 17:01:47 GMT -5
Posts: 366
Bio Link: Vyrassu's profile
SE Rank: Darth
Title: Sorcerer
Title: Darksider
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Darth Vyrassu on Mar 29, 2019 20:37:05 GMT -5
Darth Vyrassu
Sith Emperor
Tag: Darth Malice Funami Teriyaki Darth Pyktis
As the little girl was floating, a dark energy that felt of cold and death swept down through the halls surely to affect all around. It was a sign. Strolling down the hall was the Sith Emperor. Standing at 8'4". His pure black armor over pure black floor length robes. His gauntlets glowing red in the dark hallway. His Sith species face half hidden in darkness from his hood up. His wrap around waist cape/Kama was floor length with a red sash down the front attached to a phrik plated waist belt. His phrik plated gloves bending with his fingers as he walked flexing his fingers. The Emperor was so powerful in the Dark side of the force his body was glowing metallic red with a slight red flashing and black smoke emitting from his body.
The guards all of them instantly stood back standing at attention instantly. The Emperor looked at the child being held up by his sister-in-law Darth Malice. Vyrassu then spoke in an Emotionless, cold dead voice with an echo (Voice Sample at 58 seconds of video) Send the child to the academy on Korriban, make her prove her worth for a master in the order. The Emperor having a blank emotionless expression on his face looks to the child. His eyes turn black. Vyrassu would try to use the force to cause the child severe pain inside her body that would only last 10 seconds. After the pain ended Vyrassu looked directly into the Child's eyes. If I ever catch you on this floor again without permission, I'll continue what you just felt until you die.
The Emperor then remained silent with an emotionless expression, even without expression one could tell The Emperor was serious about his threat, Darth Malice and Darth Pyktis already knew he could cause anyone death from across the galaxy on pure thought.
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Post by Darth Malice on Mar 30, 2019 4:09:20 GMT -5
Darth Malice glanced to behind her for but a moment as she felt the cold, dark energy approaching from down the hall. A smirk crossed her lips as she recognised the sheer power from her brother-in-law. "Understood my Lord." she didn't let her grip of Funami falter, instead she decided to have a little fun and with her other hand she reached out and as she twisted her hand the girls vision would have been swamped with purple energy as Malice started to worm her way into the girls mind and memories. Malice chuckled as she started to delve deeper, she would corrupt the memories of the girl if she could, turn her against her father and make her hate him, turn her into a tool of the Empire that would bring down her own families business from within. For Funami Teriyaki it would have felt like she was at home with her mother just sitting down for dinner that evening in her family home. Her father would have slammed open the door coming home drunk from work and in a foul mood as he usually did. Her mother quietly asked Funami to go hide in her closest till her father had calmed down. Funami would had ran to her room and hidden, fear being the primal driving force to her in this moment. Blaster fire could be heard quickly followed by the screams of her mother. One at the bolt hitting her shoulder then another as her father forced the hot tip of the blaster against her mothers mouth to shut her up as he chuckled. "You're next Funami! I'm going to find you and make you feel more pain than you though possible." Back in reality Darth Malice looked at Darth Vyrassu and Darth Pyktis "I will take the girl with me when I return to Korriban. If the trials don't break her, then I surely will." |
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Mar 30, 2019 8:51:31 GMT -5
Huddled in the back of the turbolift, Funami’s faithful cried and shielded their eyes as the terrible presence enveloped all living. Thundering step and voice like gale, the Sith emperor himself approached! Weak minds untouched by the Force broke, resorting to merciful insanity to survive. Those were the lucky ones – the rest experienced the most potent of all sensations and their entire lives flashed before their eyes. None would emerge unchanged. Such was the nature of the dark side. It twisted, corrupted and broke everything it touched. Even the young Teriyaki, albeit familiar with the Force to a degree, finally tasted the intoxicating presence of darkness in its purest form. Like poison, it corroded her senses, sapping strength from her fragile body. Never before had she felt such moment of weakness.
Entranced, Funami could not help but gasp for air as her head turned to face the most powerful man in the empire. Her breathing stopped and she could only stare into the abyss, watching it stare right back at her. And then came the evil, malignant presence. Sneaking, crawling, creeping all over her, inside her. As if every bone in her body had been shattered, every fiber of muscle torn apart, Funami experienced a pain beyond imagination. Tears welled up in her violet eyes. She cried, wanting to run away, but the potent psychokinetic hold over her body refused to cease. A caged animal at its tormenter’s mercy.
And like a trapped animal, Funami went through one form of torment to another Mercy and pity had no place among Sith. Memories long forgotten came to life, flooding her mind, making her remember hopelessness and fear in its ancient, primal form. The rational minority of her mind tried to speak up, defend papa, tell her none of that logically could have happened. Rationality and logic had no power over pure terror though – and so Funami relived the worst parts of her life that never happened.
An expression of agony contorted her face and the whole body twitched and tugged in writhing pain. Trapped within the purgatory of her own mind, the child gave up on her fruitless struggle and let the darkness consume her.
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Darth Pyktis
The Sith Empire
Mar 19, 2019 16:09:38 GMT -5
Posts: 28
SE Rank: Darth
Title: Warrior
Title: Darksider
Title: War Lord
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Post by Darth Pyktis on Mar 30, 2019 19:04:27 GMT -5
Darth Pyktis
Darth
Dark Council
Tag: Darth Malice Funami Teriyaki
Pyktis felt the presence of the Emperor, shivers down his spine. The feel of death and cold, a feeling of pure darkness. Pyktis felt weak slightly. Pyktis turned to see the Emperor giving a bow. Pyktis watched the girl squirm in pain remaining silent. Once it was over Pyktis continued remaining silent.
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Darth Vyrassu
The Sith Empire
Mar 17, 2019 17:01:47 GMT -5
Posts: 366
Bio Link: Vyrassu's profile
SE Rank: Darth
Title: Sorcerer
Title: Darksider
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Darth Vyrassu on Mar 30, 2019 19:11:18 GMT -5
Darth Vyrassu
Sith Emperor
Tag: Darth Malice Funami Teriyaki Darth Pyktis
Vyrassu watched as the girl squirmed in pain. Once Vyrassu ended it he acknowledged Malice's words, with a nod. Vyrassu then looks to Malice. When you arrive on Korriban I'll have someone you'll want to meet, she will be a memory of your past. She'll want to pitch in help where she can, allow her to do so. You'll find that Arcaan is still very much around in memory when you see her. Vyrassu was purposely not telling her that it was the Niece of Arcaane there for making it Malice's niece, Vyrassu and Vaylin's daughter.
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Post by Darth Malice on Mar 31, 2019 2:25:49 GMT -5
Darth Malice nodded at Darth Vyrassu "As long as they don't interfere with my plans, my Lord." She felt her heart pull in her chest at the mention of her husband's name, the man she married and started a family with all those years ago. She had genuinly loved him ever with his cybernetics and cruelty, to her it was just his way of showing his power. she closed her eyes as memories of him flooded her mind and she let her grip over Funami Teriyaki go, letting the girl drop to the floor.
She looked over at Darth Pyktis "Are you joining me for the flight to Korriban or do your duties take you elsewhere? As much as I enjoy surrounding myself in the darkside energy, I feel with this little acolyte it may proove much more difficult to do so if she was to awake."
Her attention then turned to her brothe-in-law and Emperor "Do you require anything else of me or should I remove this inconvenience and get her to Korriban?" |
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on Mar 31, 2019 6:10:20 GMT -5
Reduced to a hapless ragdoll, the pink-haired psychokinetic thudded down like a lifeless sack of flesh and bone when dropped. Hitting the hard, concrete floor knocked the wind out of her and marked the end of her immediate trouble. Everything burned in a horrible pain, physical and mental alike. Every cord of muscle strained, memories a mess, a terrible headache pounding in her temples. She had gone through purgatory and back, somehow emerging with her sanity still in one piece, but not completely intact. Suffocating, her lungs screamed for oxygen and her thoughts kept going blank, unable to deal with so much torment and terror she had been subjected to.
Groans forced their way through the child's teeth. The dizziness made her stomach feel as if floating on water. Only semi-conscious, repeatedly blacking out and waking up, Funami desperately wanted to stay awake, to keep the horrible images in her head away.
One last thing had to be done though. Making them all pay. The thought alone kept pushing the pink-haired Atrisian toward remaining awake, flooding her veins with new-born fury.
They dared to hurt her, toy with her as if she meant nothing.
Blind anger clouded her conscious self, purifying the petite body of exhaustion through adrenaline and white-hot flames of hatred. Being brought down and tortured without ever having a chance to fight back – it was utterly humiliating.
Someone wise once said revenge was a dish best served cold. Funami lacked that sort of patience, preferring to settle things immediately. She intended to serve revenge raw. Utilize the blazing inferno of hatred within to power the terrible engine of destruction that allowed her to bend durasteel. Slowly getting up to all four, Funami threw an angry glare at the Sith present. None would dare to look down on her after this! The child’s fingernails scratched at the floor as the terrible telekinetic revenge of infinite might readied to turn everyone present into blood sausages and thick red paste.
And then something inside bulged. The girl unleashed a rainbow of vomit and resignedly went down again, drained and defeated. Salty streams poured down her cheeks, eyes turned to waterfalls, and Funami finally passed out for good.
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Darth Pyktis
The Sith Empire
Mar 19, 2019 16:09:38 GMT -5
Posts: 28
SE Rank: Darth
Title: Warrior
Title: Darksider
Title: War Lord
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Post by Darth Pyktis on Mar 31, 2019 15:58:15 GMT -5
Darth Pyktis
Darth
Dark Council
Tag: Darth Malice Funami Teriyaki
Pyktis watched the girl fall to the floor. He then looked at Malice as she spoke to him. He noded to her question. Indeed I shall join you on Korriban, might as well check on the consortium while I'm there. Pyktis looked towards the door speaking into the com in his helmet. Captain, prepare a shuttle for Dark Lady Malice, myself and a child, do not ask questions, just inform the Retribution of our arrival and to set a course for Korriban.
Pyktis shuts the com off and nods to Malice. After you.
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Post by Darth Malice on Mar 31, 2019 16:47:39 GMT -5
Malice looked down at the passed out body of Funami Teriyaki now laid there in a pile of her own vomit "That's disgusting." with little care in her voice regarding the well being of the girl. Instead her attention turned to Pyktis and nods in ackowledgement before walking over to the girl and grabbing her by the collar and began dragging her to the elevator"Let's get her moving before she starts to stink up the place." Once the group was on the main floor she dropped the girl by a guard "Clean her up and I want her to remain sedated. She is to then be delivered to the starport. Make it quick!" Malice then shook her hand of any remnants of the girl "Stupid question but you have somewhere private I can wash up on the ship? I feel dirty all of a sudden and not in the good way like after a good massacre of Jedi." |
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