Star Wars RP!!!!

Pothis Koon was welcomed aboard by the captain. The twi'lek double-checked that her slaves were standing at attention around the perimeter when Pothis came to inspect.
He appeared to be a middle-aged man, trim and in good shape. He wore neutral colors, but little could hide his black eyes. He walked straight, ignoring the slaves for the most part, until one caught his attention, but even then he didn't stop completely. When his eyes fell on her, Evgrisa met and locked stares with him. His brows furrowed, and she remained calm when a dark boil tapped her mind.
Hello, Sario. She sent the words to him.
He spun and stalked toward the captain, whispering something to him. The captian guestured to the twi'lek, and Evgrisa's chains were grabbed. She was lead onto a different ship, where the chains were removed. The blast doors closed.
"A Sith Lord should have no soft spot, girl."
Evgrisa turned around to see him, "You're speaking of Vengence."
"Your strength has grown since last we met. But I have a long waited score to settle, and this is the opertune time. Your death will spark a Sith civil war...Vengence against Eclipse. And Vengence will be all the more powerful without you in his way."
"Eclipse does not wish me to die, if it is possible. Since when were you one to play the blame-game, Sario?"
He hissed, "You will adress me with the proper title. You are my slave."
"I am your threat. While I am still alive, Vengence can be manipulated by me. And if I manipulate him, I manipulate the Sith," She said. Her tone adjusted to a purr, "I am more powerful as a nomad than I ever would be as a Sith."
"That ends now." He drew his lightsaber.

(Leave Grif alone please.)

(OK...bye, Grif...we'll miss ya.)

The loading ramp fell the ground, followed by Damien storming down it. He was greeted by a sith apprentice, clothed in black robes and hood. But even that could not mask the fear on his face.
"M-my lord! You have returned! Were you successful in mission?" the apprentice asked, obviously trying to please the Sith Lord.
Damien had been storming towards the armory, but upon hearing these words, he changed his course towards the apprentice. Out of either obediance or shear terror, he stood where he was. Damien lifted his left arm and swung. His fist collided with the apprentice's face, sending him spinning to the floor. The surrounding apprentices gasped and started to inch away from Damien.
He looked around, his body filled with rage.
"PREPARE MY SHIP!" he bellowed.

((If I may say so, yikes, is he mad!!!))

Ducking to avoid decapitation, Evgrisa activated her lightsaber and rolled away, out of the corner. Sario paused to say, "Scavenger." His eyes were locked on the purple blade, and Evgrisa knew he was refering to her picking Orith's dead pockets years ago.
Sario called the force and pushed Evgrisa back, hard against the wall. Before she could regain her breath, he grasped her by the throat and tossed her over the railing, onto the lower deck. Her lightsaber spun away. She tried to push herself onto her hands and knees, but pain crippled her... Sario landed next to her, and kicked her over onto her back. He lowered his saber close to her chest, then raised up in preparation to thrust down. Time stood still, pain became nothing more than a word... She was lost in a frenzy that she only remembered once before...
Blurred memories. Strike, parry... purple light cutting into flesh... her being thrown... objects aimed at her, then back at him... Sario's face melting in her memories...he looked like Orith suddenly, then it was gone... slow reaction, and a rewarding slice in her arm... more footplay... confusion, so much confusion... Then he was gone, a lifeless corpse on the ground.
But whose corpse? Was it Orith's, or his master's?
Her weak body suddering with the effort to stand, Evgrisa leaned against a wall, lost in her memories. She'd asked Vengence if he knew who killed Orith... he didn't know. No one knew. But, now, she remembered. She had killed Orith. Now she'd killed his master.
There came a call from deeper in the ship, "Hello? Jedi? Please, help me...I'm a senator, and they're going to kill me."
Evgrisa tapped the computer's controls, breaking the password quickly. He was the one who the Sith had been suspected of capturing what seemed like a decade ago... She let down the energy field that surrounded him.
"Well, now, that's more like it. Now, get me out of here." He had stepped out of his cell, and stood waiting.
"The escape pod is set to destruct if it leaves," Evgrisa told him with her eyes closed, "Get somewhere out of the way. An enemy of mine is coming to pick me up, and I want to be ready."
She sank cross-legged onto the floor, falling deep into meditation. Her body couldn't fight much more, but her mind could.

(I'll check in regularly. For now I'll just read along.)

Damien's ship fell out of hyperspace. He was using his best ship- a sith corvette. It was a prototype of his own design. To put it into regular speech, it was fast, efficient, and armed to the teeth. Many a sith apprentice stared at it in awe, and many a victim had lost hope as it streaked towards their own vessel. Damien affectionately named it "Umbra".
He contacted Sario's ship on the comlink as he pulled up beside it.
"This is the Umbra. Codes have been sent. Requesting permission to dock", he said in an official voice.
"Request granted, Umbra," said a droid voice on the opposite side of the com.

The senator was a nervous wreck, panicing about someone else boarding. Evgrisa tolerated his maniac tendencies until he grabbed her wounded shoulder. She knocked him unconscious by holding a vein shut. She dragged him to a quiet room and left him. She made her way to a cell, the one she remembered Sario locking pricy catches in, and locked herself in. The energy fields were activated, and she waited.
Using her mind, she tripped Sario's security system.

Alarms and buzzers went off all over the ship. Someone screamed "POTHIS KOON IS DEAD!!!". Damien smiled. Now he KNEW she was onboard. He had felt a huge surge in the force as he docked. Probably what set off the alarms. He reached for the collar of his coat, which had been closed. He opened his coat to reveal black metal body armor tight to his skin. He then grabbed his crimson lightsaber with his right hand, and his heavy blaster pistol with his left. Using a free finger on his right, he activated an interface that was attached to his ear and wound over to his right eye. Data and information scrolled in front of his right eye as he began his furious search of the ship....

He followed his senses untill finally he stood infront of a holding cell. He looked into the view port to find Evgrisa meditating within. He opened the hatch, only to be confronted with an energy shield. He looked at her again. It looked as if she was deep within her own mind. Then, without warning, she opened her eyes. Damien had only been subject to such a glare once....
Damien glared back at her. She was trying to play with his mind, sending visions and impulses towards him. But, he had learned from their first encounter, and he deflected them with ease. Not wanting her to escape again, he reached out with the force. An energy field would deflect blaster bolts and phisical objects, but the force had no boundaries. Using the force, he grasped her neck as hard as he could without bringing harm to her. He raised her off the ground, so that she was dangling in mid-air. Her hands grasped and clawed at her neck. His right arm extended and maintaining the hold, Damien used his left and placed several short range ion mines around the field. He backed off and set the mines off. A small explosion rocked the ship, and also sent Evgrisa flying towards the back of the cell, as even Damien's grip couldn't hold her. She hit her head on the back of the cell, knocking her out cold. Not having the patience to wait for the smoke to subside, Damien walked in, grabbed Evgrisa and threw her over his shoulder. He began to walk out when he noticed a senator laying unconsious down the hall.
Taking the opportunity, he used the force to grab him by the ankle, dragging the senator behind him while he lugged his quarry back to the ship.....

Whew. My fingers hurt.

Evgrisa woke suddenly, shivering and weak. Head pounding, she moved slowly to her side, only to face aching muscles and a stomach that refused to stand still.
It was Gringis. Thank and curse that fool and that saint. The "spices" he'd given her were in lethal doses... he knew who was after her, and he knew she wouldn't take her own life to save pain. Even that soon in the chase, he saw how it was going to end. He just didn't give her enough.
Someone was watching her, but she didn't care who it was.
"Unless you want to have to clean up my last meal, I suggest you offer me something to vomit in," she told him roughly. Even talking made her feel all the worse.

Damien stood there, answering her only with a stare.

"Oh, it's you. 'Bout time you picked me up." She muttered, distancing herself from her body.

"Oh no you don't," Damien growled as he reached out with the force. He knew what she was trying to do. He had seen it before. He clenched onto her being with the darkside, bindng her powers.
"You are in my world, now. Your little battle meditation won't work in here," He said as he tightened his grip on her consciousness.
"Let me set the ground rules. You will not eat, sleep, or breath untill you give me what I want. I reward those who cooperate, and punish those who disobey", He said in a commanding voice.

"Battle medetation? I was just ignoring the withdrawl symptoms. The ground rules seem fine." His hold on her mind had awakened her even more. "Tell me what you want, and I'll decide if I want to continue breathing."

"I want you because you are the only way I can get to him," Damien hissed.