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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 13, 2019 13:11:28 GMT -5
“I eat, sleep, and play! Life’s great!” The pink-haired Sithling revealed with a grin. Not many knew how to live like an animal; do what they wanted and give into their cravings at will. Whatever her black little heart desired, Funami did, waving all unintended consequences away with a simple gesture. That was the seductive, wonderful part of being Sith and having power. To live as she wanted, bound only by rules that bent according to her needs and desires.
Percy’s water ring started its grand tour across the pool, propelled by the pink-haired terror’s telekinetic engine. Her eyes never left the man, even as she munched on her frosty treat. His body was gently rocked back and forth by the water, making it a relaxing experience. It lasted only as long as her ice cream – everything came to a sudden stop the moment the last bite vanished within the girl’s mouth.
“Your princess still wants to visit the sauna!”
Ripping him from the swim ring’s embrace via telekinesis and putting him on solid ground in the same manner a child would treat a lifeless puppet, Funami greeted his return among the walking with a hard glare.
“Come on, move! Get rid of the uniform and grab a towel!”
And she skipped toward the changing rooms, disappearing for only a moment and emerging clad in a light blue towel.
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Percy Jendri
The Sith Empire 
Apr 13, 2019 2:39:54 GMT -5
Posts: 63
Title: Soldier
Title: Force Rookie
Title: Imperial
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Post by Percy Jendri on May 13, 2019 13:50:40 GMT -5
Percy had the time to actually enjoy the bliss life if floating in the pool and aid if Funami's Telekenieses as she ate. Perhaps it was a reward for her ice cream and present but none the less it was good to be in the moment. Upon Funami's last bite he found himself being ripped from the ring and transported to the ground by the Sithlings power. This of course startled him since it was sudden but he did not scream only made a mear panicked facial expression.
"Princess love, you don't have to be so forceful. What if ai did that to you? Percy's uniform was getting itchy so it would be good to get out of it. He made his way to the changing room and slipped out of his uniform then wrapped a black towel around his waist leaving his muscular torso exposed. It was clear his military training did him a few favors in the looks department.
"Princess, love are you ready? I don't know where the sauna is."
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 14, 2019 8:36:31 GMT -5
Percy’s protests only amused the young Sithling more and her grin grew accordingly. That, and being called love and princess was incredibly strange when coming from someone other than papa. Feeling special, the child levitated to his eye level and proudly dug a finger into the man’s chest to make Percy realize just how special she was. Dating a Sith carried many risks and Percy had seen nothing thus far. Fortunately enough, little Funami was more playful than hateful, preferring to play with her toys over mindlessly breaking them. She usually took her frustrations out on more suitable targets. Usually.
“You cannot retaliate because you have no potential to use the Force! Tee-hee-hee-hee~!” The Sithling laughed childishly and made silly faces to further stress out just how powerless he was.
Despite taking great pleasure in teasing the man, she grabbed him by a hand and led the two of them toward the sauna, still levitating in the air throughout the way. Funami did not want to appear so ridiculously tiny next to the big soldier.
The dry heat welcomed them the moment they stepped into the sauna and shut the door. Small and cozy, the room was covered in wooden panels, heated by the stove. Sitting on the bench and letting her legs happily dangle in the air, Funami invited the increasing warmth into her body and turned toward Percy.
“Any interesting news and rumors?” Funami inquired.
“And how goes your training? The last time we met you were about to depart.”
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Percy Jendri
The Sith Empire
Apr 13, 2019 2:39:54 GMT -5
Posts: 63
Title: Soldier
Title: Force Rookie
Title: Imperial
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Post by Percy Jendri on May 14, 2019 18:07:18 GMT -5
Percy, merely smiled as Funami rubbed into his face of how powerless he was compared to her in force abilities. But that was okay his a ilities were to remain a secret from the Sith Empire. However one day he will be powerfull in the force. It is his destiny as he believed. There were other ways to acquire power, still those options were long term goals too. He wanted power and he will have it. While looking at Funami his aura went from its neutral dark feel to dark for a moment as his eyes turned yellow then to red for a brief moment.
"You say force power is the only power that matters... no it's just one type amongst others you need to have true power."
Moments later Percy gave Funami his usually nonchalant carefree grin as they began their way to the Sauna. Once they entered the sauna Percy was hit by a blast of hot humid air that threatened to make him sweat. "Well apparently I am going to be put somewhere in Intelligence. After my short tour with my current unit I am supposed to be going to report to a rather toxic planet. I will need to buy a rebreather. Other than that training is good. I think they will be making me an officer pretty soon based on my education records. Sources tell me the Tantive fleet is making more known appearances."
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 14, 2019 19:39:53 GMT -5
Alone and protected by privacy, the unusual pair of lovebirds was finally afforded the freedom they so desired. To shed the clever disguise and reveal their true nature beneath was most liberating and Funami relished the dark side’s poison as she invited it in its fullest. Closing her eyes and falling silent, she let Percy speak and reveal his current path. To have an ally within the feared Imperial intelligence would be most beneficial to Funami – his growth and advancement through the organizations ranks something she’d actively nourish if possible.
“I imagine it leaves you with precious little time to train.”
Even without spelling it out, she obviously meant his secret training as Sith. Obeying a simple thought hatched by the little devious mind of hers, the hot rocks heated by the stove shifted and turned over their fiery bed, bash one another and jump high into the air before thudding back into the stove. Looking up, she cast a thoughtful look at Percy.
“What have you learned about Imperial intelligence so far?”
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Percy Jendri
The Sith Empire
Apr 13, 2019 2:39:54 GMT -5
Posts: 63
Title: Soldier
Title: Force Rookie
Title: Imperial
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Post by Percy Jendri on May 14, 2019 20:02:36 GMT -5
"I am not too sure however, I think I will have more time on my hands if I do get my rank as an officer. I would be able to delegate my tasks accordingly. Still one day I will be strong enough and I will strike Alicia down. Her power will become mine."Percy took a moment to organize him thoughts before answering. "I know that their real identity is not known if you are considered a field agent. From what my black market contacts have informed me. Then there is the fact that they are completely anonymous. Sometimes not even their coworkers know if they are talking to fellow agents sometimes... if we are to have this alliance and the empire does something to me that you don't recognize. That may complicate things. I feel like we will need to great a secret bond of sorts. How, I don't know... willingly to do something like that is also not something to take lightly. I am sure if we did that, things between us will definitely be different. I am just un sure of how." He said and pondered if such a thing was possible. Perhaps Alicia would know. Funami Teriyaki
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 15, 2019 8:50:00 GMT -5
Alicia. A name previously unknown to Funami, now laid out bare. Now she finally had a name to associate with their mutual Sith contact and while just an assumption on Funami’s part, it was better than having nothing at all. Percy had also carelessly spilled out his plan to strike the woman down and take her place. Some Sith preferred to advance through the hierarchy this way; the implication was that this Alicia held a significant enough rank in the Sith empire, hence her hooded cloak and enigmatic appearance that never fully revealed all facial features. Perhaps a member of the Dark council? This whole affair intrigued Funami to no end; her desire to learn more about Alicia and her mission to gather artifacts kept growing steadily. Acting natural and pretending this little bit of information was long known to her, the child-like Sith stretched her small-framed body over the bench and let Percy reveal more.
The secrecy surrounding Imperial intelligence was not all that surprising. She had anticipated them to have countless layers of obfuscation and security measures to make digging through their ranks and secrets impossible. As much as Funami’d like to get her little hands on something concrete, she understood Percy wasn’t a fully pledged member yet. Realizing the danger of exposure, countless questions whirled through her devious mind but she opted to ask the one deemed most important right now.
“What if they brainwash you? Install a mind-controlling brain implant? Use mind-altering chemicals? In fact, how do I know you aren’t spying on me right now?” The child inquired in her sugary sweet sing-song voice, through there was a hint of paranoia creeping into her tone.
Her eyes blinked before shutting closed and she assumed a relaxed expression, feeling the growing heat warm her bones.
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Percy Jendri
The Sith Empire
Apr 13, 2019 2:39:54 GMT -5
Posts: 63
Title: Soldier
Title: Force Rookie
Title: Imperial
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Post by Percy Jendri on May 15, 2019 17:04:08 GMT -5
He saw her lie back casually as he was in thought. Finally it hit him that he said a little too much, but that was okay this time. He reached over and poked her stomach in acknowledgment of his mistake. It was turtle that there was much mystery to the Sith intelligence but for nowhere knew nothing else. "Love, your biggest secret was the dating secret you kept from your master. Right now in the eyes of the Empire,everything else outside of this war is not worth their current efforts. So be rest assured I am not spying on you. If I were I would subtly let you know given given you current position in things. If my the Intel folks do something to me, I am going have to rely on what ever aid you give me." Percy closed his eyes clearing his mind allowing the heat to comfort his body. "You may have some pull with some individuals, just be careful not to make people suspicious." -------------break--------------- A smuggler entered the bar area who seemed to be looking for someone. At the same time though, he kept looking over his shoulder to ensure that he was not being followed. Ordering a stiff drink he found a table next to an emergency exit with a clear line of sine of the Entrance of the bar area. Funami TeriyakiMirshko Betna |
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 16, 2019 19:26:03 GMT -5
It made sense. With the destructive conflict ripping the galaxy apart and plunging it into chaos, others had more important things to worry about than one little Sithling’s relationships. This explanation effectively shed light on Darth Malice’s lack of knowledge regarding her apprentice’s private time. Always a schemer at heart, Funami sincerely regretted not being stronger, more powerful in the Force, at least enough to use the ongoing conflict to her advantage and erasing a few names from the Dark council. Preferring to plan ahead, she already thought of filling one of the cushioned seats – which meant there had to be vacant seats to begin with. Hopefully one or ten members of the Dark council would meet their doom in the war. Preferably not Malice, powerful allies were always handy and Funami knew her position would suffer considerably if anything happened to the red-skinned Sith lady.
The heat, the hot air filling her lungs with each indrawn breath – it turned her eyelids heavy. She gave into the temptation, appearing asleep, though her ears remained perked.
“Keep me updated. I want to know everything you learn about Intelligence. It is too powerful an asset to ignore and we must ensure it isn’t turned against us. Who's in charge?”
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Percy Jendri
The Sith Empire
Apr 13, 2019 2:39:54 GMT -5
Posts: 63
Title: Soldier
Title: Force Rookie
Title: Imperial
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Post by Percy Jendri on May 17, 2019 19:02:55 GMT -5
Taking a deep breath he leaned back on the bench wall allowing the heat relax his body totally. There was no telling what other secrets he did not know yet. One was who his boss would be. " My to be boss? I have no idea, I wouldn't be surprised if the dark council has a finger in the Intelligence realm. I will keep you informed best to my ability. Perhaps my dealings may help you acquire what power you desire for your own goals. He watch the sith woman before him for a moment noting how so wrong this moment was. He actually enjoyed not having to bicker about small or absurd things. Funami Teriyaki |
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 18, 2019 7:05:23 GMT -5
“Tapping into their wealth of information would give us a significant edge over our enemies, both inside and outside the empire…” Funami mused out loud and wrapped the towel tighter around her body, tiny fingers smoothing out the creases on the fabric. Every cord of muscle in her body was relaxed. Not just the warmth, the privacy also helped her let go of the nagging paranoia that whispered about danger behind every corner.
A juvenile yawn announced her intention.
Perhaps Malice’s idea of a nap wasn’t all that bad, though it had infected Funami sooner than expected. It most likely went hand in hand with the fact nobody has ever seen her meditate. Unlike the vast majority of Force practitioners, the little girl preferred to regain strength and energy the old way.
“Mmm.” Her lips whispered inaudibly as her consciousness drifted off.
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Percy Jendri
The Sith Empire
Apr 13, 2019 2:39:54 GMT -5
Posts: 63
Title: Soldier
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Title: Imperial
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Post by Percy Jendri on May 18, 2019 8:18:52 GMT -5
Percy smiled as the young Sith seemed to be dozing off. "You are right.we shall see how resilient our plans are when we start coming across our obstacles. Rest well Princess." Percy closed his eyes and began to doze off. With everything that had been going on it was nice to have a break. Funami Teriyaki |
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 18, 2019 14:02:42 GMT -5
Whether for minutes or hours, silence had reigned over the room minus the crackling within the stove. A heavy sleeper, Funami would have remained still if not for the heat. The dry, hot heat; it burned inside her nose, a sensation powerful enough to awaken the girl from her slumber. Confusion marked her expression and movements as she looked around disoriented, not recognizing her surroundings at first. When it dawned on her and all memories came flooding back, Funami turned her head to check on Percy. The man’s sleeping form appeared no more awake that her own a few moments ago. Without making a sound and ensuring her tower did not rustle, the little child got up. Grinning mischievously, Funami tiptoed toward the door and telekinetically opened it ever so gently, with such caution and care there wasn’t a single noise to awaken the sleeping imperial.
Opened to the cold outside, she shivered at the icy bite gnawing at her skin. Quickly, she rushed to the showers and violated all laws of healthy sauna routines by pouring hot water over her body. Finally, wearing a fluffy and warm, if oversized bathrobe made of white wool, the girl floated through the space station’s corridors to avoid dragging the hem of the robe over the ground. She appeared a ghost, albeit a funny one – silently drifting through the station, feet inches above ground, pink hair still curly and robbing her of being taken seriously. If possible, the girl looked even less Sith than usual.
The Sleeping Sarlacc knew of the Sithling’s presence before she even passed through the door. A look toward the reception and the service bell started ringing without a pause until the pink-haired terror reached it physically. The clerk, a small, corpulent woman with thick glasses adorning her nose, didn’t know whether to pay attention to the floating child or the broken bell and utter confusion contorted her features. Crossing her arms, Funami cut straight to the matter at hand.
“Name’s Teriyaki. I trust there is a room for me?”
Managing to respond with a nod, the clerk never stopped ogling the empty space between the floor and Funami’s feet. Her hand blindly fumbled through a wide assortment of cardkeys. One wrong move coupled with not enough attention and the collection went to the floor. Funami frowned and tapped her foot in impatience, not realizing there was no floor beneath.
“Come on! I don’t have all day!”
An incoherent jabber of apologies erupted from behind the reception desk and finally, a hand holding the right cardkey was presented. Moving on its own, the card floated toward the child, tucking itself beneath the fold of her bathrobe.
“Unbelievable. You should get fired.” Funami commented and levitated herself through the establishment to her room, ignoring the alarmed stares.
Once inside and with the door shut behind her, she launched herself upon the bed to test its qualities. It was soft, yet firm enough to allow a good pillow battle. With a groan, she stretched her arms and legs in all directions, so much so she had managed to take over the entire bed despite her small size.
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The Sith Empire
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Post by Percy Jendri on May 18, 2019 16:34:56 GMT -5
Percy, eventually woke up looking around the sauna for a moment confused as to why he woke up in a sauna. Finally he seemed to regain his memory of his were abouts. Taking a moment he stretched a few tense muscle then went to the shower area taking a cold shower. Finding new clothes would be an issue so he opted to grab have a drone to deliver him a new set of clothes. One of which made him appear to be of the poorer side of the station. Fitting right in would be easier now that he did not have to worry about his uniform making him stick out like a sore thumb. Soon he left the bathing area and gathered all his credentials and important items from the locker area and made his way to a small casino where he could do buisness with a contact of his. Picking the slots he waited for his contact to arrive. The slot machines in his eyes seemed to be a waist of time and only paid him back slightly less than he spent. However this machine also had its faults. He new how to tamper with the machine if he needed too. Still today he would not get the chance. Soon his contact arrived and simply tool the slot machine next to him. Now it was only a point of them getting rewarded with a prize at the same time. After 5 minutes passed this would happen. Subtly the Male contact place a data chip into Percy's winnings then played on. Percy then collected his winnings and soon left with a sour expression. He lost 75 credits over his planned budget for this excursion. Keeping the data chip safe he made his way to a shop shop that sold survival gear. He purchased high quality rebreather then made way for the Prancing Bantha where he could get a bite to eat and safely review his new data chip. He suspected it to have the theoretical designs of a rage gass he had been designing sing 15. The problem was stabilizing the various chemical compounds that made the gas lasting up to five minutes before dissipating. The other file was information poing at a possible Mandalorian artifact In the Hapes Cluster. Funami TeriyakiDarth Malice |
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RPJ 
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MC Rank: Rally Master
Title: Mandalorian
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Post by Mirshko Betna on May 18, 2019 19:08:16 GMT -5
Darth Malice Percy JendriMirshko's eyebrow rose as she heard the familiar sound of Mando'a. She was a bit surprised to hear it from Malice herself. But on further reflection, she supposed she shouldn't be as surprised. Malice had mentioned working with Mandalorians before. At the question itself, she shrugged a bit, and set her drink down. Her helmet sat on the table, the visor facing out into the room, in order to record should it be needed. One never knew what interesting tidbits they might pick up in a place like this, after all. She shrugged at the question itself, and responded in kind, her voice pitched just loud enough for Malice to hear as the other woman drew to a stop near the table where Mirshko sat, drink in hand. "Nuh'la, nuhunla gar hwa dasa'na ibac. Beskar'gam cuyir saryr be meg gotal'ur ni Mando. Ni narir va nari na bic par shi eo... Juaan, Ni cuyir o'r a naritir ibac cuyir va ner yaim. Meh Ni cuyir at yaim, Ni ganar cuyir sto dahtibr at nari na bic..." «Funny you should ask that. Mandalorian armor is part of what makes me Mandalorian. I don't remove it for just anyone... Besides, I'm in a place that is not my home. If I were at home, I'd be more inclined to remove it..»
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