Star Wars The Old Republic

Daria shooks her Head.

“If I and Irleen leave Innocents will Die....maybe even Sabine or Taluz. No You both leave. I have to Face them.“

 

Kate grabs Daria's shoulders, "Are you crazy? That's suicide! No, we have to get out of here." She exclaimed. Kate then looks at Taluz, "Come on, hurry up and get dressed. We have to get Irleen, and Sabine."

 

Garak call his commlink to Ursa, anoyed from long waiting.
"Ursa! What take you so long? If you don't have balls to do it by your own, open the gate and let me doing the job. Your clan members didn't get hurt." He said.

 

Garak patiens go out and he decided that is enough kind words.
"I did warm her. Step away Mysa." He said and started collected big pile of force in his hands. It glowing red light color and take form of ball, like glass with storm inside. With loud scream coming from his troath, Garak push energy on the gate. The metal doors have no chance to survive that. Strike of Force break the gate and open wide, leaving line of chaos and mess where energy hit.
Garak heavy sigh from using so much power and turn to Mysa.
"I can sence, that Jedi split up. Go after that girl I will take another. If someone try to stop you, kill him. If they let you go, just ignored. " He comand and take his lightsaber going in direction, where Daria should be. It's seems that Mysa will get her chance to revenge on Irleen.

 

Mysa watched as Garak tore down the gate, thinking it might be a bad idea but not daring to question him. When Garak gave the command, Mysa nodded and made her way in the direction she could sense the blue Twi'lek Jedi.

 

Mysa find Irleen, or blue twilek find human in oposite sides of long corridoor, with painting on the walls showing ancestors of clan, a lot of historical weapon like spears, swords, blasters and ewen helmets and armors parts. Irleen noticed Mysa and take ready her wibroblade.
"Next nameless Sith. Are you realy don't have any better things to do? For egzample go and fuck yourself?"

 

‘Something better than revenge? No, not really,’ Mysa laughed and took off her helmet, showing her face and the slave collar around her neck to Irleen. ‘You’re gonna pay for what you did to me and for what I had to do to get back here so quickly.’ Mysa had a pained look on her face, thinking about the ordeals she was put through and had to endure at the hands of Garak and Saxon.

 

Irleen smirk as she swing her wibroblade in air.
"Nice outfit, It realy fit on you. Your boyfriend give it to you? " She said moving in position of wind, as she slowly marching to Mysa.
"This time I will take from you not only hand. This time, It is no one around to stop me." She said.

 

Mysa drew her vibroblade, ‘I don’t care who lives or dies either way. Let’s just enjoy ourselves one last time before the end.’ Mysa laughed and sprinted towards Irleen, drawing her blade back to strike the Jedi across her chest.

 

Irleen parry the strike, but to her suprise the attack was stronger than last time, forcing her to step back.
"Some one here taking unlegal supports? It is no way that you get rise in only two days." She said as use vibro-blade to stab Mysa in leg.

 

Mysa stepped back to avoid Irleen’s strike, moving faster than last time. ‘I would still be lying in a hospital if I didn’t,’ Mysa said while fighting. Thinking about the consequences of that decision, Mysa felt staying in hospital longer might’ve been better than becoming a drug addict dependant on Garak. Mysa watched Irleen’s every move to parry and counter the Jedi’s next attack.

 

Irleen steped back, thinking about new tactical for her enemy.
"You know Mysa, using that kind of things are always bad for body. What a shame, that you destroyed yourself, Such a atractive figure." She said as she use the Force to pull down couple of blades from the wall on the Sith lady.

 

‘It’s your fault I am a drug addict now and need to humiliate myself for the damn next dose,’ Mysa huffed. She stood in defence, ‘F—First you compliment my outfit, now you say my figure is attractive. S–Stop flirting with me, i–it’s not right,’ Mysa blushed, it seems the slave training made her more submissive and needy for praise. The former Sith lord seemed to enjoy the compliments Irleen made. Mysa felt Irleen’s use of the force and held her blade to parry any flying objects the Twi’lek might throw at her.

 

Mysa managed to parry most of weapon and suvenirs from the wall. One hit in her metalic arm, but it was made of good material, so she didn't feel too much.
"I have to tell, that I like your shorter hair. It is much more practical and you don't need much time to wash it out." Irleen smile as she strike two times near Mysa hand.
"Why not? As Jedi I should be honest and telling true, so I think you miss your top model or actress carierr."

 

Daria heard The Gate getting blown into pieces and hurries trough The Stronghold, heading for The back of The Stronghold where a Grassfield is.

 

Mysa parried Irleen’s strikes with relative ease, but the Twi’lek’s words were getting to her. ‘Y–You like my hair t–too?’ Mysa blushed profusely, ‘An actress or model? You really think so?’ She looked down at herself and her guard was getting more sloppy as Irleen stroked Mysa’s damaged ego.

 

"Hey wait!" Kate tried to grab Daria as she ran off, sadly the human padawan moved too quickly. "Shit! Taluz, you go get Ireen, and Sabine. Then head to the ship. I'll go get Daria, I'll drag her if I have to." Kate hurriedly says to Taluz, as she grabs her weapons. After arming herself, Kate follows Daria.

 

Garak sence running away Daria and by his power of Dark side, he cross line of her escape way, in the grassfield. He point his lightsaber at young woman and Angel after.
"So you running away Jedi? Why always you run away? Where it is lead you?" He said mechanic voice, cover after his mask.
"I will give you one chance. Drop your weapon and surender, and you will live. Fight and I will not show mercy, no mater that you are woman and armless. And you. " That was to Kate.
"If you run away, you will life. Stay and you will die."

Irleen can't belived, that working. Probably that Sith playing some games with her, waiting for her distraction. But why not use the chance?
" Oh definety. You are so good act like somebody who you are not Mysa. " She managed to disweapon from former Sith hands. "I'm sure that you know, that is true."

 

‘M–Maybe I am not the same Mysa you met last time... it certainly feels like I am not–Aaah!’ She shrieked when Irleen disarmed her. She chuckled, ‘W–Well played, Jedi. I nearly believed what you said. I’m a damn fool. Why would you be so nice to me?’ Mysa looked at the Jedi nervously and gulped, ‘This is the end then, Irleen?’

 

Irleen can feel like something new come to her inside. Something dark and scary but... In the same time atractive, powerfull and tasty. She point her vibro-blade on Mysa.
"Well maybe not. True, using in right time is often more convince than any lie." She swing her wibroblade and cut off Mysa belt, where was still her blaster. The belt fall on the floor.
"Now, on your knee." Irleen said with voice so similar to Garak.