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Post by Darth Malice on May 19, 2019 1:43:22 GMT -5
Darth Malice picked up her drink once the barkeep placed it down and took a sip of it before replying to Mirshko "A fair enough response there friend. From what I know of Elysium, you have no reason to feel any unease. This damn war is kicking our asses right now. Are you fairing any better against our current foes or is the entire galaxy getting as beaten up as a Twi'lek girl in a Sarlac pit?" Malice took a deep drink and shook her head at the strong taste of the acohol "Dang this stuff is good." she chuckled. Mirshko Betna, |
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Mirshko Betna
RPJ 
Mar 18, 2019 14:16:55 GMT -5
Posts: 363 
Bio Link: Mirshko's Bio
MC Rank: Rally Master
Title: Mandalorian
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Shadow
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Post by Mirshko Betna on May 19, 2019 14:34:15 GMT -5
Percy Jendri Darth Malice Mirshko had been watching the other patrons in the bar as Malice spoke, and her eyes narrowed slightly as she saw one man in particular enter the dimly lit room. She continue sipping at her drink as she watched him. Whoever he was, he seemed a bit skittish about even being in the bar itself. it was something in the way that he moved and kept checking behind himself.. as if he was concerned about being followed. Her faze flicked to Malice again briefly as she fiddled with the controls on her gauntlet for a moment. Although with all the extra noise in the bar, perhaps technology alone wouldn't single him out. A faint frown crossed her face as she considered Malice's question. "Bic lap'a ibac mhi cuyir katrakine daba'r at gotal'ur a haarun o'r etie dabida. aranov be Basi'r cuyir tehgale, asas cuyir Manda'yaim. Ni aalar Ni ne'waadas at hiibir a edeemir be ca'nara par nii. sulye saryr ibac..." «It seems that we are slowly beginning to make a dent in their forces. The defense of Kamino was successful, as was Mandalore. I felt I needed to take a bit of time for myself. after that...» She didn't mention that she'd taken a trip through the massive portal on Kamino after the battle itself.
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Post by Funami Teriyaki on May 20, 2019 8:20:50 GMT -5
Many long minutes had passed and Funami’s stare remained glued to the ceiling. Her stomach grumbled in displeasure, warning her that Funami could go extinct unless fed. Not even this vocal warning had the power to make the girl get up from bed though. Yawning loudly, she continued to watch the featureless white ceiling. Lazing about wasn’t exactly a valid tactic to win the dread wars, but given Malice was also aboard the Elysium, Funami thought her decision to do nothing very justified. And also very boring as she discovered several minutes later. To make matters worse, she could not just turn the room to splinters to amuse herself and pass the time. Still, she continued to stare daggers at the ceiling, completely robbed of any incentive to do something productive. Moving her arms up and down and her legs from side to side flooded her brain with the pleasant sensation of silky sheets slithering against her bare skin. She liked that, evidenced by her eyes narrowing into tight slits.
“Ooooh.”
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Post by Darth Malice on May 23, 2019 9:09:39 GMT -5
Tags: Mirshko Betna , "Bic b jate at haa'taylir bathas salitr olaror norac at sitilhaa par gupu. Susulur mayen norac teh Jetiise? «It's good to see some balance coming back to the galaxy for once. Heard anything back from the Republic?»" She took another drink and thought hard about everything. "Mhi katrakine a'yaoa'ira bat Kelyac bal mhi cuyir taylir Jiuln su mr. Val malyasa'yr va rohak mhi, Ni cuyir warye be bic. Val liser va parjir, adate cuyir bu'cina bat mhi yarse ibic akaan. «We slowed the advance on Mustafar and we are holding Ziost still too. They won't defeat us, I'm sure of it. They can't win, people are relying on us winning this war.» |
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Mirshko Betna
RPJ
Mar 18, 2019 14:16:55 GMT -5
Posts: 363
Bio Link: Mirshko's Bio
MC Rank: Rally Master
Title: Mandalorian
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Shadow
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Post by Mirshko Betna on May 24, 2019 10:00:32 GMT -5
Darth Malice Percy JendriMirshko shook her head slightly. "Va a'yao va ru'du aranov be Coruscanta cuyir a bralov. bic lap'a emuurir val cuyir narir d'ekuryu pirusti at ukoror norac Marer Akaan'ade. «Not since the defense of Coruscant was a success. it seems like they are doing reasonably well at pushing back the Dread Army.»"She frowned briefly, and continued sipping at her drink, though her eyes continued to scan the room, watching for anything of interest. "Bic gotal'ur gar kir, ba'hak... malyasa'yr oyar'e nibarayr be dabida vurel gev? Warye, mhi cuyir ukoror etid norac... a bic lap'a at ca'nara bavat tion'tuur mhi hokaanir solus daab, ehn hiibir etie naritir. «It makes you wonder, though... will the endless stream of forces ever stop? Sure, we're pushing them back... but it seems at times as if when we cut one down, three take their place.»"
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Post by Darth Malice on May 25, 2019 1:28:59 GMT -5
Malice scoffed as she remembered the battles she had with the Dreadmasters in the past "Lek, ibac yurkurbih at cuyir miai ti etid. meg cuyir dush'shya (doshishya) cuyir ibac val ganar cuyir kar'taylir at ganar katcurye tkiriyr bal jigr etid lo dini'la y'andayi «Yeah, that tends to be the way with them. What's worse is that they have been known to possess weaker minds and turn them into insane thralls»"
She slammed a fist into the bar top, leaving a dent. "Ori'haat, ibic ca'nara Ni malyasa'yr va trattok'or o'r kyr'amur anay kyr'yc solus be etid. Ni ganar at, Ni ganar a jorbe ashi ui nii at serida sitilhaa be etid ibic ca'nara. «I swear, this time I will not fail in killing every last one of them. I have to, I have a reason other than myself to cleanse the galaxy of them this time.»"
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Mirshko Betna
RPJ
Mar 18, 2019 14:16:55 GMT -5
Posts: 363
Bio Link: Mirshko's Bio
MC Rank: Rally Master
Title: Mandalorian
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Shadow
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Post by Mirshko Betna on May 25, 2019 10:04:43 GMT -5
Darth Malice Percy Jendri"Ibac enar solus bu'gar'a ni a hra'ne koor... «That idea alone concerns me a great deal...»" Mirshko shuddered slightly at the thought of that occurring. it was a very disturbing thought, and reminded her far too much of what had occurred on Syvris. She knocked back a large gulp of her drink to try and drive the thought from her mind; grunting as the liquid burned slightly on the way down. She was here trying to relax, not dredge up old memories that still occasionally gave her nightmares. A heavy sigh was her initial response after that mental dialogue. She nodded in heartfelt agreement with Malice's statement, knocking back the remainder of her drink before she slammed her glass down on the table - not hard enough to break it - she hoped. Though, she was finding it hard to push aside the worry that gnawed at her mind regarding Kylo. He'd left mere days ago to go try and take down the Dread Machine. The massive abomination of machinery which was currently raining terror on countless worlds. She took a deep breath, playing back the last message she'd heard from him. It was difficult for her to remain positive, knowing he very well might die in the attempt. She swallowed hard, then and tried to shake herself free of that depressing thought for the time being. A faint frown crossed her face at Malice's final sentence, and Mirshko's eyes narrowed for a moment as she tried to push her senses outward, fighting against the effects of the alcohol. it took longer than it should have, but then that was to be expected when alcohol was playing havoc with her ability to focus. As she reached out to sense Malice, her eyes widened slightly. There was a faint spark of a second presence which surrounded her.
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Post by Darth Malice on May 25, 2019 10:26:52 GMT -5
Malice, pushed the now empty glass forward on the bar and looked at Mirshko and sighed "Gar liser haa'taylir, liser va gar? «You can see, can't you?»"
She composed herself did all she could not to reach out and force Mirshko to keep quiet like she would have to in Imperial space. "Va'io atiu kar'taylir bal Ni malyasa'yr jatne emuurir bic at nalya ibac miai, at katktas akay, 'kay va akaan cuyir jaon. «No one else knows and I would prefer it to remain that way, at least until the war is over.»"
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Mirshko Betna
RPJ
Mar 18, 2019 14:16:55 GMT -5
Posts: 363
Bio Link: Mirshko's Bio
MC Rank: Rally Master
Title: Mandalorian
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Shadow
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Post by Mirshko Betna on May 25, 2019 17:02:16 GMT -5
Darth Malice She nodded wordlessly. "Elek.... Ni liser ta'yr bic. Gar ranov'la cuyir morut'yc ti ni, burc'ya. «Yes.... I can sense it. Your secret is safe with me, friend.»" Her words were quiet and thoughtful as she glanced down, studying her empty glass for a moment. "Ni vercopaanir ibac mhi an liser olaror ut ibic o'r solus sagr... sto ra katkta. «I hope that we all can come out of this in one piece... more or less.»"
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Post by Darth Malice on May 27, 2019 6:11:16 GMT -5
"Gar ganar ner da'ha «You have my thanks»" Malice got up from her chair and signalled for Mirshko to follow her "Ni ganar narir an Ni liser at haaranovor hrabanagr. Ni liser shi pirimmur asuba bid ketye at haaranovor bintar jarkiv bal yalya a narir bid cuyir nuyiryu mie brimra bat ni. Ni liser va taylir bic laam «I've done all I can to hide the pregnancy. I can only use the force so much to hide both the presence and appearance but doing so is putting such a strain on me. I can't keep it up»" She walked over to a railing that looked out towards a grande fountain "I can't continue this war Mirshko. Not without great risk to everyone."
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