Zeltrons!?! (Any Zeltron who wants to meet other Zeltrons.)

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Visions of anger, pain, and fear filled Murae's mind as she sat there with her eyes clothes meditating. Regardless of her environment she was able to block out all of the commotion around her in the bar. Normally she would choose somewhere like her room in the temple to focus her energy but she wanted a drink so she made exceptions.

The 18 year old Zeltron girl sat there at a table alone in the middle of the bar continuing to just meditate her energy and build up her power. She had been getting glances, drink offerings, and even so much as being asked to flat out sleep with one guy. Now THAT was different. Though she was the only one of her race at the bar and to her, her clothes were normal. While normally wearing training clothes, in public areas where she wasn't training she dressed how she pleased.

Murae wore pretty much a stylish bikini that really was pretty skimpy. She had found it in a galactic fashion store. Once again this kind of dress is normal for them so she didn't care at all. It wasn't slutty nor was it uncomfortable for her so she hadn't cared.

Though regardless of her dress, the glances, and what not she meditated. Letting the thoughts of anger, pain, hatred, and fear flow through her...

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Despite the fact that the planet was the epitome of darkness, there always seemed to be a cantina, or a bar popping up for those less than savory characters. Dressed in his black initiate attire Zexva entered the bar. He didn't notice the people staring at him, he didn't care. He walked up to the bar, and he ordered his drink. Being in a bar was particularly out of character for him, he didn't do well with crowds, or making friends. In fact he just didn't do well with people, outside of his Master of course. However he understood the need to understand people, and how they worked it would make him a more beneficial weapon if he figured out how they operated.

Sitting down he began to sip on the orange liquid that was presented to him, and he began to use his empathic power's to feel the emotions in the room. It was mostly the same as always, anger, envy, lust, some joy. People were just to easy nowadays, and he sighed at the thought of it. Emotions that he didn't fully understand, love, kindness, and lust, things that he had never felt in his entire life. Xiszek had never shown him any sort of kindness, and love was just as foreign of a feeling to him. Passion was what he understood, power was what he gained everyday, and those were the only two things that he needed in his life.

Especially after his meeting with that girl...That stupid Jedi girl who had made him feel something in the pit of his stomach. She had shown him kindness, and then he had pressed his lips against her's. His emotions had been in turmoil afterwards as he had ran off to go, and seek help from Lady Novus. As he was contemplating all of this he was still oblivious to all of the females looking at him, as he continued to sip his drink pondering all of the things that had happened to him.

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Murae could feel her meditation coming to a close when she felt something. A presence, not just he normal ones surrounding her but a force sensitive one. One of her race? No it couldn't be, she hadn't seen any of her race for many years.. 

As her hatred and anger filled her it came to a sudden close when she opened her bright golden eyes and scanned the room. She was determined to find out the force sensitive person in the bar. She had nothing but doubt that there was actually a Zeltron in the bar. A sith for that matter. If so, could it have been a new Initiate? That'd probably be the best answer she thought. 

The Zeltron ordered herself a drink and sat there in her seat continuing to scan the room. She knew she wasn't going crazy because the presence was too strong to be a figment of imagination. 

After debating it in her mind, Murae rose from her seat despite her waiting for a drink and walked around the bar continuing to scan it. After a couple minutes she found him. A Zeltron, and one of the Sith Order. She hadn't been more shocked since she bashed that captains head in when she was held as a slave. 

Instead of approaching the Zeltron she found, she watched him. From a distance in the crowd, the young Zeltron girl watching him hidden. He was clearly young and had considerable looks. She could argue about the mans looks because she hadn't seen one of her kind in years. So she figured she wouldn't be picky. That is unless the man was a total freak and clearly wasn't all there, but she knew that wasn't he case because clearly he was sith by not only his robes but his presence. So she just watched him..

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It was an interesting feeling now that he was actually paying attention he could sense that someone was watching him from a distance. Like a prickling sensation on the back of his neck he turned, and saw a female Zeltron staring at him intently. While he hadn't been around many of his race he figured that two one of the same species he wouldn't look that different. Her eyes were a similar gold, like his. He wondered what everyone else in this bar was thinking as the two Zeltron's locked eyes. She was force sensitive like him, but he didn't know the depths of her power. Was she stronger than him, or weaker than him?

Though the most unnerving thing about this girl was the fact that she was staring at him so intently it bothered him. He didn't like people in general, and he liked it less when they were of the opposite gender giving him special attention. Like that one girl who had shown him kindness...Standing up he made his way towards her, and those who were in his way moved. If any of them were stupid enough to stand in his way then he would move them for himself. He noticed the scar on her face, and the dull sheen of red that was her coloration. While her color was dull, his was an almost glowing pink, vibrant with life.

How different from him was she? Was she here training to be a Sith like himself, or was she just passing through. Her clothing seemed to suggest that she was passing through, because he didn't see many Sith dress like that.

"Why are you staring at me?" the words were flat, and without emotion. Almost like a machine.

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While looking at the Zeltron from afar Murae sighed. She saw how different she was from her normal kind, but she knew that was to be expected from the years of isolation. Though this Zeltron unlike her seemed not too powerful. Maybe just a tad less powerful than her by the presence.

Murae was caught off guard but impressed when the male Zeltron turned around and locked eyes with her. She hadn't planned on being spotted nor for that matter locking eyes with his. Though something he engaged and not her, she didn't break that lock. One thing for sure was that man was force sensitive. No one just turns around and spots someone like her watching from a distance while hiding on the spot.

While she decided not to approach him she almost turned around and walked away when he approached her. She hadn't liked the stare, clearly he didn't like attention like her. So she had planned on leaving him alone. Though it was on him to approach her. 

When he he arrived to her and asked her "Why are you staring at me?" she didn't respond. She sat there looking up at the man in front of her just watching him while he stood in front of her. One thing for sure was that she knew he was accustomed well to their culture despite the fact she's the last Zeltron he's seen in years. Though she continued to stand there in silence looking into the mans eyes feeling his power close to her and she knew they were pretty evenly matched. She was happy to have found someone of her race on the inside but outside she showed almost distaste. 

Finally she she spoke after keeping what silence she wanted. She responded only with,

"Your presence disturbed my meditation. You are a force sensitive. One of my race which I have not seen in years."

By her tone it didn't sound too excited, but none the less she turned around and sat down a found her drink which she was served a while ago. 

OOC: Sorry for the late response if you were waiting @solo . Got a little back tracked and made breakfast sum four hours ago then the role play slipped my mind. ;-;

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Looking at this girl, she seemed to be close to him in skill at least in some regards, but she didn't seem as strong as he was. At least not on the surface, but only his Master was privy to how strong he was, well, and those who were unfortunate enough to face him on the field of battle, like that blithering idiot Rod. He waited patiently for her answer, because if she was a Sith Initiate it would do him no good to try, and kill her. Well it would, but it would serve no purpose, and he had a purpose already.

"Your presence disturbed my meditation. You are a force sensitive. One of my race which I have not seen in years." were the words that she spoke, and he quirked an eyebrow.

Another Zeltron who was raised in isolation, what were the odds? Astronomical if he was to take a guess, though his isolation wasn't really an isolation seeing as how he had gotten to travel, and just avoided his home planet until he had been told to murder his mother by his former master. The lesson's of the dark side were cruel, but just, and necessary. Staring at the girls crimson hued skin he wondered who had tutored her in the ways of the force. Had she once been a Jedi as seemed the norm, or was she like him? Had she been raised in only darkness without any moments in the light.

"Maybe you should become better at meditating, if it was broken by just my presence, then you are obviously unskilled..." he let the words drift off into the air as his golden orbs stared deep into her eyes. "Tell me, do you train at the academy?" he asked her simply, and flatly.

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The Zeltron girl almost seemed offended by his remark. Though she wasn't surprised, clearly he was an initiate who probably hadn't learned his place yet. Or had he? He seemed disciplined enough to be an Apprentice like her, but through that remark she doubted so.

Once she reached her seat she took a sip of her wine and crossed one leg over the other and leaned back in her seat. She responded with,

"Perhaps it means I am more aware of my surroundings than you are. Not necessarily my meditation is weak. I should ask you the same. Are you a new Initiate? I'll tell you once you tell me. Only fair since you were the one that approached me. I merely wanted to see if my senses were right."

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She questioned him, and a flicker of boredom passed over his feature's as she sat down, and began to sip her wine. Such an interesting thing to watch a red creature drink a red substance. This girl whoever she was posed him an interesting question that she would tell him if he told her first. His golden eyes flared to life as he harnessed the force energies within his body, and those around him. Molding it around this girl's body as he used it to lift her body out of her chair, and up to his level. Her chin would be tilted upwards exposing the soft tissue of her neck, and jugular vein.

He quiet literally held her life in his hands at this moment, tilting his head to the side he released his telekinetic grip on her body, and allowed her to land on her feet. Noticing that the music had stopped playing, and that people were starting to pay attention to them he looked at them all. If he tried to kill them all the chances of his survival were minimum he was outnumbered, and easily outgunned. Especially if this girl was not on the same side as he was. It wouldn't be a clean getaway that much was for sure.

"I will ask you again...Do you train at the academy?" he stated a glimmer of boredom flashing in his golden optics as he waited expectantly for an answer. He knew he wasn't the strongest person on Korriban, but he would be eventually. With his Master's tutelage he would swat the rest of them aside like flies.

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Murae didn't even seem worried by his lift. In fact she seemed amused. As he brought her to him she stared into his eyes with her fiery golden eyes at his height with only a smirk. She was surprised to see such an initiate with such power. Clearly he had training prior to now. As she was placed on the ground on her feet she held up her hand to calm the people down. Clearly she is a regular and most seem to be used to her antics.

Instead of replying with words she would lift him up off the ground and holding up her hand she quickly slid a bar stood across the floor violently and and sat him down on it. She walked closer and sat in his lap facing him. She wraps her legs around him tightly pressed her waist to his and smirked whispering in his ear coldly,

"I am an Apprentice of the Sith Order. What is your rank."

By her tone there was no affection. She was clearly toying with his mind though talked with amused distaste. She didn't dare to even show the slightest of affection and she simply got off his lap and walked back to her seat and motioned him to sit across from her to talk.

Murae was impressed by his skill but he wasn't an apprentice like her. Or at least she thought.

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She returned his favor, by lifting him up, and setting him in a stool while she sauntered over to sit in his lap. A crude gesture that might have won her favor with a typical male, but Zexva wasn't typical he didn't feel anything when she sat on his lap wrapping her legs around him, and pressing her waist to his. His skin didn't heat up, his pulse didn't quicken, he just didn't feel anything, she was just another meat bag to him. Stating her claim that she was a Sith Apprentice did peak his interest in her mildly however. Maybe she was as strong as he was, but he doubted it. His sensing skill's didn't pick up on any kind of extraordinary power, and being in such close proximity he would be able to feel that, or so he thought.

Still refusing to give her an answer about himself until he knew all the facts about her, he watched as she walked back to her original seat, and then motioned for him to sit across from her. The people in the bar seemed unusually calm, and he felt like this girl was testing him. Somehow he felt like she was mocking him, and that didn't settle well with him at all. Being tested was for someone of a higher rank to do, not someone who was his equal, or even worse, inferior to him.

Standing up he walked over to the chair that she motioned to him, and sat down across from her. His expression was blank, and unreadable as he stared at her.

"Who is your Master?" he said asking another question of the girl across from him, wanting to know how strong her Master was, would help him gauge her strength.

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Murae clearly knew her gestures got no where. With this she was surprised. In some way respect more than surprised. Normally that would absolutely drive any man (or woman if she was into that) crazy! Though she had respect for him able to keep his emotions calm. For that she knew he had underwent an extreme amount of training.

Once he sat down across from her, she took a sip of her drink. She was puzzled by his silence, though she also understood it in her own way. Of course he had no reason to trust her, though you'd think he'd be more flexible because he now knows she's apart of the order. 

When he asked her who her master was she decided the best way to get him to talk was to at least fill him in about who she was. Hopefully he would do the same. She simply responded flatly with,

"Syrin Elar. Your's?"

She made herself comfortable again crossing one leg over the other and leaning back in her seat to show she held no hostility towards him.

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Syrin Elar was her Master, while not someone that he was particularly familiar with they had to be at least a Sith Knight. That meant that they had a small modicum of power, but that was all he really knew about them. It wasn't like he paid attention to other's anyway, he preferred to just focus on his training so that he could reach his own goals within time. So he only knew those that he saw on a daily basis which really just consisted of his Master. Of course she wanted to know if he had a Master, or not, but he didn't feel that she deserved to know anything about him. She had volunteered all of the information about herself, and he hadn't volunteered any about himself, and he wasn't obligated to tell her anything.

It was the way of the Sith to use someone for their usefulness, and then dispose of them when they had outlived their usefulness. While he could probably end this girl's life, she was useful to someone at the moment, and if he were to hurt her in any way shape, or form, then they would hunt him down. The prospect of being hunted down by an older, and stronger foe didn't strike him as particularly fun. So for the time being he would have to get to know this girl, and learn how strong she was.

"Who my Master is, is of no concern to you. Though that begs the question, does your Master allow you to indulge yourself like this instead of training? How can you become stronger if all you do is hang out in a place like this?" he tilted his head to the side as he picked up his glass, and drank the rest of the orange liquid that was within the glass.

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Murae was quite surprised that he wasn't fond of sharing. Of course he already seemed distant so it didn't surprise her too much but she assumed he wouldn't trust her still. More or less she wasn't going to give him anymore information either. She had hoped he would have been more open to the idea of sharing being apart of the Order. But once again she couldn't blame him.


Her tone changed on the spot after his response. The anger and hatred built up inside was more visual than it was before. She sat up from her relaxed position and leaned into the table dropping the volume of her voice.


"Well if your master is no concern of mine then the same is said for my master. It is not your role to criticize others of how they spend their past time. Perhaps I find it easier to focus in a more comfortable environment. But then again. its. none. of. your. concern."


Murae cocked her head to the side in distaste for the man sitting across from her. She clearly was much more angry with him than she was before. Her eyes didn't move away from his as she kept them at a fiery stare of disgust.

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The girl was certainly easy to rile up, and he smirked as she got up, and proceeded to tell him off. She was certainly ticked off at him, and the way that she was trying to stand up to him. It was mildly amusing to him because she had no idea who she was dealing with. Most people thought that the eyes were the gateway to the soul, and over his year's of training he realized that they were a gateway to a much deeper, and darker place. His golden eyes locked with her's as he started to probe out into her mind with the power of the dark side.

No matter how strong someone was physical, a strong body didn't mean that their mind was strong, and this girl would be no different. He molded all of his emotions into pure unbridled power, and sent them careening into her mind. A simple technique that he was incredibly adept with as he attempted to induce fear within her mind, and force her to stand down.

"Listen to me girl...You have no idea who you are messing with me, and my full capabilities, so you better think twice before you snark off to someone superior to you." he stated to her coldly as his eyes never left hers.

When fear was brought to the surface of a sentient creature everyone had a similar reaction. Fight, or flight.

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The girl almost laughed at "superior to you." he was an Initiate and she an Apprentice. She had better idea's than being his friend. Perhaps killing him? No. That would start something she didn't want. It's probably why he didn't attempt to kill her. Though she thought she'd scare him anyways into his place. 


When the boy's fear entered her mind she knew what it was from the beginning. She had endured something of the sort before in training but wasn't familiar with how to use it. Never the less she knew right when it hit her she would have to resist it to stand her ground. 


She kept her eyes locked on the boy with a vicious stare of focus as he tried to induce fear into her mind. At first it was manageable, but as she knew it would get worse her skills were strained in her mind. Murae had thought of how she would scare the young boy before her and once his fear got more intense she growled. Almost animal like her arm shot out in front of her her hand open and she had used her force to start choking the boy. Though his fear was still in her mind she said in a shaky yet very strong and menacing tone.

"You do not intimidate me. You may think you are more powerful but you are only an Initiate. Learn your place in this order and you will do fine. Now I suggest you stand down now and I will do the same. Because all I have to do is just close this fist just a bit more. Once its entirely close you won't be able to even breathe. I have given you a warm welcome to the Order, one which I don't often give but I made an exception  for kin. I see you are nothing more than a young little boy who thinks he's much more than what he is. If you wish to fight me then we will take this somewhere else. To a dueling arena where we can really settle this. But for now I suggest you stand down and be respectful to your uppers."

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He could respect her courage for attempting to threaten him, standing strong in the face of adversity was the Sith way. That is why he wasn't going to back down, and that is why she wouldn't either. To face it head on, and evolve past their limit's was the Sith way, but she threatened him, and he could feel her fleeting force grip on his neck. She threatened his life, and that was unacceptable all he had been trying to do was make her back down peacefully, but here she was blowing more hot air at him. At first his mind probing, had been subtle less invasive as he just wanted to make her shake, but he was done playing with this girl now.

The full torrent of his unlimited well of hatred poured out of him, as he hardened his mental attack against her like so many spears as they reached into the darkest recesses of her mind, and pierced into her most frightful thoughts. His goal at this point, and time was to bring her greatest fear's to her conscious mind, and make her see them in the waking day. She was obviously nowhere near as skilled in telepathy as he was, he could feel her fear rising from his first assault as her voice became shaky, and she was so quick to try, and snuff out his life. If this worked the way he wanted it to, she would have a much harder time keeping up her little grip on him as she tried to fight out his very forceful invasion.

Her defenses were abysmal compared to that of his Master's, and she was much softer, and squishier than him as well. The tightening of her grip, and her threat didn't cause any flicker of emotion to show across his face. He would not die here to this girl, he had something much more entertaining in mind for her.

"Let me get something across to you girl! I am no lowly Initiate! You are not MY upper! You are weak!" he stated these words directly into her mind as he attempted to drag her worst fears from the depths of it so that she would see it. "You do not threaten ME ever! And if you don't want your mind to be reduced to nothing you WILL respect me, or meet your end!" his voice would boom into her mind reverberating like an echo.

No one around them would know what had just transpired because none of them would have heard him respond to her. Only she would have been able to hear his message, and all the while that he did that, his mental spears dug deeper into her mind, to find her deepest, and darkest fears.

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Murae's eyes widened as his voice boomed in her head. She was prepared for mind telepathy but nothing if this sort. She noticed her arm shook as his voice boomed in his head and she attempted to tighten her grip on his neck though it did little use at this point. She's snarled as his voice boomed in her head but she couldn't take it anymore. She hadn't endured this much before.

The Zeltron girl yelled as she released his grip on his neck and then threw her fist into the table viciously.

"ENOUGH!.."

The table cracked but didn't break clearly because she was in more pain than she had in her strength. She fell silent sitting back down and breathing heavily. She knew she wasn't more powerful than him but clearly he wasn't a knight so his power matched hers. For that he had earned her respect.

"You have proved yourself... You have proved a very worthy opponent. You have earned my respect for that reason and that reason only..."

She grunted motioning the person at the bar without words to get her a drink.

"What is your name Hm? Someone as worthy of an opponent as you must have one worth knowing."

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He felt her pain, her anguish, and her grip release around him as she slammed her fist on to the table rather hard. She was practically seething with hatred at him, and the corner of his lips turned upwards into a cruel smirk. She had cracked the table with her blow, showing off some nice strength, but nothing more than that. The next words out of her mouth were ones of respect, and telling him that he was a worthy opponent. He knew that already, he knew that he was better than her, and he had shown it. She had asked him for his name, and he tilted his head to the side.

"My name is Zexva, Sith Apprentice." were the only words that he spoke to her as he took another drink of the orange liquid, and finished draining it.

She was a curious person to be around that much was for sure, and she had learned that he was the stronger one here. Now he wouldn't have to kill her, and that would allow him to avoid being hunted by her Master Syrin.

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Murae nodded when he introduced himself. She looked up from her hands and her eyes met his. She seemed more relaxed now. Still clearly angry and hating him but she wasn't in as much agony as before. 


"Murae... Murae Vatuorius."


She sat up and sipped of her drink when it arrived. She figured since all hostility has faded, or at least she thought so, that she'd try to strike up another conversation again. It sure was worth a try. She leaned forward into the table and asked,

"Anything you would like to tell me about yourself or is it still none of my concern?"

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The girl was tame now, no more hot air was pouring out of her mouth, and she even told him her name. How quaint... he thought to himself as she continued to sip on her drink, and then she leaned forward, and asked him if there was anything that he wanted to tell her about himself. The only person that he had even shared any sort of personal story with had been with that girl, and even then it was as a ruse so that he could find out more about the Jedi. Hey were his enemy, and she was just a means to an end, until it had all turned sour.

So he fished beneath his clothing, and pulled out a claw from beneath his shirt, that was wrapped with leather cord, and hung around his neck, like a necklace.

"I killed a young Rancor on Felucia when I was 13, and forced to survive there for an entire year as part of my old Master's training regimen." he stated this to her, his voice entirely emotionless as it usually was. It was like Master Aurelius often told him, unfocused rage was worthless, you had to harness it, and give it a purpose.