The Hunt For Revenge And Tea!

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Koeing stepped off of the ship he had borrowed, well more like murdered the crew and forced the pilot to fly him to Tattooine, but the details didn't matter. His crystalline green eyes surveyed Anchorhead, a town he knew better than he wished also a town he hated with all his twisted heart, a low growl rolled up from deep in his throat as he strode into the town.

The Dark Jedi he sought must be here somewhere, he could feel the taint in the air. Through the records his former Master left he had found out a former apprentice still remained, a Zabrak and so Koeing had set his goal, find and kill the last remnant of the Arkanian's legacy beside himself.

He tracked the Zabrak here to Tattooine, apparently he would be meeting with a collector of rare objects though who this collector is he had no idea so he began his search in Anchorhead. A rich collector would stand out to the inhabitants of this pathetic backwater town, his robes flailing in the heated harsh wind Koeing made his way through the town asking any he came across that didn't instantly run.

All he found out before his victim's heart stopped thanks to his force lightning was that a man had paid a large sum of credits to hire some thugs as guards then went into the Dune Sea. Once again Koeing would now have to venture out into the Dune Sea, the same place he had encountered a Krayt Dragon while with the Jedi and nearly died the thought alone sent a shiver down his spine.

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Worn, dusty material scraped noisily against the sand as Anushka let the rucksack slip from her fingertips. Stuffed with her typical fighting gear, it was not a light load, and she was in no condition to bear it any longer in that awful heathenish heat. She just needed to set it down for a moment. Deep sigh escaped the girl lips as she looked up in the sky. Burning, lacerating warmth spilled from there, lashing at the young human woman. Ana's face was covered and protected, so was the rest of her body but it didn't stop the terrible twin sun strokes to make her uncomfortable to say the least.

”I hate that...” The redhead muttered and removed the tight clothe wrapped around her head along with goggles. A fuzz of red hair spilled on the woman's back in a long braid. Ana whipped it furiously, cursing her target to come here. As if he knew what she hated down to the letter. Heat and dark ones. Joy of joys. Motionless, the girl stared at the horizon – a never ending sea of yellow grains. Tiny, sharp, yellow grains that could get into the smallest crack in ones clothing. Speaking of...

Orbs of hazel wildfire squinted when Anushka felt uncomfortable itchiness behind the collar of her armor. Groaning and cursing the girl sat down, refusing to take a step further. That meant a smoke was in order. Gloved hands rooted in the backpack letting them search for a precious sticks to sate the nicotine hunger. For someone who spent the years in the Order Ana for sure had rather poor self control when it came to simple pleasures.

The burning cigarette was already in her mouth when a something pulled in the strings of Force. The girl froze, spreading her senses. Not good.. There was a dark presence approaching, very dark and very powerful. Ana never chose the side of the Force, preferring to stay in the middle of things. Power didn't allure her and order annoyed. The problem was, where was the dark side, there was a high chance of meeting someone with very messed up mind. Not that the Jedi were healthy...

A greenish yellow lightsaber flickered and Ana inhaled the smoke, coaxing it from the dry leaves. ”Well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Her body tensed and a surge of adrenaline began to pump through her veins. The last time she had met with one of those hadn't been experience Anushka wanted to relieve.

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He had decided to walk instead of murdering someone for a speeder, walking gave him time to think things through, something he was best at. Suddenly he felt something through the force, it was minimal to him but it caught his attention. Not the Dark Jedi, so who the hell else would venture into this forsaken place.

His crystalline green eyes flicked up from watching the gleaming sand and got caught in the hazel gaze of the red haired woman infront of him. A small smirk pulled across his lips as he stared at her, how could he be so lucky to run into a beautiful woman this far from civilization where no one could hear her scream. The question rolled through his mind as he drew closer, though why bother with her, he had a more important task to take care of.

He brushed at his robes on both sides to reveal his lightsabers to her for a split second before they settled against his sides, the wind had seemed to die down now, all that was left was the heat.

He passed by her though he made a point to get close enough so when he inhaled for a breath her scent filled his senses and a small shiver went down his spine. Coming back to his senses he whispers just loud enough for her to hear as he walks past. "Follow me and don't expect to live." His voice deep but silky, as if it were daring her and luring her to follow him.

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As her analytical mind worked feverishly to make sense of the enigma in front of her, the strings in the Force sang darkly when the man approached. No. not a man. Not a human anyway from the glances of silver skin that oddly reflected the flare of the two suns. Sharp features, predatory look in two gleaming green orbs. Ana tried to feel if there any hostility but what she felt did surprise her. It was interest. Immediately one of her eyebrows went up. At least he doesn't want to kill me... Although the bashful smirk was worrying. Anushka clicked her tongue in a sign of disapproval when the man slipped by, almost touching her.

”Showing off your swords won't do much, I have my own.” She said, letting wisps of smoke to circle in the air. Pouting her lips Ana let her shoulder to brush against his. The woman didn't really know what to expect beside not sensing any threat, even if the mysterious alien was a powerful dark force user. It did made he wonder though what someone like him could do in the middle of this backwater desert.

Soft chuckle escaped her at the man's words. She turned on her heel, hints of amusement gleaming in amber eyes. ”Now, why are you walking in the same direction as I do? Nothing interesting there aside from an owner of a tea. “ Ana called out after him in before sitting down on the sand. ”If by any chance you will see him, you can kill him. Saves me the trouble.” It probably wasn't reasonable to goad someone like this man but Ana was never an overly logical creature. Often bored, she would welcome any change to this dune visage.

Stifling a yawn, she watched the alien with a corner of her eye, ready to dodge if needed. He looked agile and quick - not unlike herself. Ginger, feminine eyebrows twitched slightly in a mixture of anger, irritation and hints of fear. What if he was her to ruin carefully laid plans?

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The moment she brushed against him it changed his focus from his task to her, she had made a grave mistake doing that. His eyes narrowing he took a couple steps before turning on his heels to face her, the smirk across his lips widened slightly as he reached out with his right hand, and through the force enveloped the cigarette then pulled it to him. Gently gripping it he took a long drag then exhaled slowly letting the soft smoke pour from his lungs.

"Tea hm?" If that were the case then i'm going the wrong way...Unless the collector had a thing for Tea. He ran it through his mind as he stared up at the cloudless sky, shrugging a bit he sent the cigarette back to the woman and his gaze shifted to her. His eyes began to drink in her form, despite her garb he could notice the subtle hints of her curves which caused his tongue subconsciously to run over one of his elongated canines where she could see.

"If that's all that is out here then why are you here, hm? Are you so obsessed over a simple drink you would brave the Dune Sea for a sip?" He laughed, a musical but dark laugh laced with malevolent intent. Now that she had gotten his attention his goal was to scare her into submission.

Slowly taking a step closer she could feel the force ripple around him as sparks began to jump across his forearms. "Now, how could you be so rude as to bump into a man whilst he walks? I demand you apologize before i claim your lightsaber crystal for my collection." He indicated his belt with a blue glow to it and his smirk turned dark as he ran through every possible outcome he could think of for this encounter.

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Oops. She drew the alien's attention for sure, at least her cigarette did. Anushka tried to keep her expression blank when the nicotine source was taken from her lips by ...Force. Literally. Her palms clenched into fists but she wouldn't let it to disturb her peace. It was obvious who would win if the fight started. ”You could just ask, I have plenty of them.” Ana shrugged and scooped another one, but this time using a proper lighter. The fact that it looked like a giant Wookie's toe didn't really matter. ”Yes, tea, or don't you have on your planet?” She asked indifferently, trying to ignore the predatory gaze. It was unsettling...”Some people indeed called me obsessive.” The girl added with a sad sigh, twirling the cigarette.

What the hell is up with his teeth? Ana tried to remember the species that had such traits but nothing came to mind. Some things were clear and the former Jedi could see them well. He tried to assert dominance. Take control with fear and force when needed. The girl shook her head, wondering if men would never change, no matter the species. Anushka didn't react, not wanting to provoke anything she wasn't ready to face.

He took a step closer, her attention moved to the vortex of Force that began to gather around him. She raised a barrier shielding her thoughts at best of her abilities, but it seemed never to be enough. Hazel orbs flickered to the alien whose demeanor slightly shifted toward more aggressive approach. Maybe he knew she would be easy to beat but this didn't really give him any glorious victory. Ana swallowed, trying to stay calm, refusing to look closer at the collection taken from most likely long dead Force users. ”.Yeah, yeah. I gathered. You are a mean, powerful dakrsider who has a lots of shiny trophies to show off. I assure you my puny, piss yellow synthetic crystal is not worth your precious powers. I apologize for mu rudeness if it hindered your darkside...thing well-being.” Ana recited with bored expression and even cadence. It was hard to guess if she was entirely serious or just had no problems in admitting something just to get her hide saved.

Lazily, the woman turned to look fully at the man before her. He was at least half meter taller, even when Ana stood up, gathering her things. ”If you want my crystal so badly, I can give it to you but I am afraid your powerful , scary friends may make fun of you. You don't want a reputation of a cheese crystal owner, now do you?” The girl asked with a sigh, resuming her walk toward the target hidden miles away.