Stars Unending - Sci-fi RP

[Tjf]

(The image is broken, it just shows Sankaku complex.)

Once she's alone with Lorena, Vizelle puts up a sound proofing barrier around them. "So, I was unlucky and unable to meet with Jetts. And while I could simply go ahead and keep trying, a wonderful opportunity has come to me." The sorceress grins, "You see, there's been an attempt against the Emperor's life. And I am at a position to point at who attacked his Majesty." She cooed, "Of course, this means I will be destroying Marcus' operation without even using my own forces. But before that. I want to make sure I don't lose any skillful individual that would be a waste to kill off." Vizelle licks her lips, "So, I want you to call Jett. Tell him there's someone in your brothel with an offer he simply can't refuse."

Lorena frowns. "I hope that I will also be on the list of individuals too important to lose? I am technically part of Markus' operation." She sighs. "Damn, I'd assumed that what was happening had nothing to do with me." She sends her fellow lieutenant a message. "A warning, he has a strong psionic blocker, and bodyguards, so be careful."

An hour or so later, one of Lorena's servants informs the two of them that Jett has arrived, and is waiting in a conference room. Through security footage, Vizelle sees the man waiting, multiple professional looking bodyguards at his side.

 

[Tjf]

“Thank you, but I think it is best if you keep your men here, in case you need them. There could be a second attempt to get rid of you after this one failed.” Eanne pointed out. “I will bring my own men when going to confront her. Of course, first I need to find out where she is...” She could be home, she could be with the Duke, or she could be some place else entirely...

"Difficult to say. That said, a woman that private likely spends most of her time at home." Dubernay guesses.

 

[moonblack]

"Difficult to say. That said, a woman that private likely spends most of her time at home." Dubernay guesses.

“Most likely, yes,” Eanne nodded in agreement. “Well, thank you for all the help, madam, but it's time for me to leave you to your work. Hopefully we'll see each other again later. Until then please be careful and take care.” Eanne gave the madam a warm, friendly smile.

 

[Tjf]

“Most likely, yes,” Eanne nodded in agreement. “Well, thank you for all the help, madam, but it's time for me to leave you to your work. Hopefully we'll see each other again later. Until then please be careful and take care.” Eanne gave the madam a warm, friendly smile.

Dubernay returns the smile, lifting Eanne's hand to kiss her knuckles. "The pleasure was all mine. Like I said, you're welcome back any time, for pleasure or business, and I'll make sure to make myself available to you if you come up with another lead." She stands aside, so Eanne can exit.

 

[asddas193]

Lorena frowns. "I hope that I will also be on the list of individuals too important to lose? I am technically part of Markus' operation." She sighs. "Damn, I'd assumed that what was happening had nothing to do with me." She sends her fellow lieutenant a message. "A warning, he has a strong psionic blocker, and bodyguards, so be careful."

An hour or so later, one of Lorena's servants informs the two of them that Jett has arrived, and is waiting in a conference room. Through security footage, Vizelle sees the man waiting, multiple professional looking bodyguards at his side.

(That works.)

"But of course. Why else would I have come here?" Vizelle grins, "As I said. I value my people, especially those that show results." The sorceress hummed, sending a pleasant jolt of psionic lust toward Lorena. "And don't worry. If he's as smart as you say he is. He'll accept my offer... or perish along with Marcus." She grins, as she continues psionically pleasuring the brothel mistress until her guest arrived.

Seeing Jett through the cameras, Vizelle stands up, putting a barrier around herself as she entered the conference room. "Good afternoon, nice to finally meet you." The sorceress grins, sitting down in front of him. "You're wondering why I called you here, no doubt. So I will cut to the chase." She said as she crosses her stocking-clad legs. "I want you to join me. Or perish along with the Cold Moon."

 

[Tjf]

(That works.)

"But of course. Why else would I have come here?" Vizelle grins, "As I said. I value my people, especially those that show results." The sorceress hummed, sending a pleasant jolt of psionic lust toward Lorena. "And don't worry. If he's as smart as you say he is. He'll accept my offer... or perish along with Marcus." She grins, as she continues psionically pleasuring the brothel mistress until her guest arrived.

Seeing Jett through the cameras, Vizelle stands up, putting a barrier around herself as she entered the conference room. "Good afternoon, nice to finally meet you." The sorceress grins, sitting down in front of him. "You're wondering why I called you here, no doubt. So I will cut to the chase." She said as she crosses her stocking-clad legs. "I want you to join me. Or perish along with the Cold Moon."

The business oriented gangster gives a hearty chuckle at her words. "I've heard many opening pitches in my day, but that's one of the most...direct." He pours a glass of liquor, and offers her another. "I can't help but be intrigued. Shall we start with who exactly you are?"

 

[moonblack]

Dubernay returns the smile, lifting Eanne's hand to kiss her knuckles. "The pleasure was all mine. Like I said, you're welcome back any time, for pleasure or business, and I'll make sure to make myself available to you if you come up with another lead." She stands aside, so Eanne can exit.

“I look forward to it.” Smiling, Eanne headed out, accompanied by Bec. “Let's head back, then I will decide what to do next.”

 

[Tjf]

“I look forward to it.” Smiling, Eanne headed out, accompanied by Bec. “Let's head back, then I will decide what to do next.”

They make it back to the ship without issues, Delphis and Penelope waiting to see to any needs she has.

 

[asddas193]

The business oriented gangster gives a hearty chuckle at her words. "I've heard many opening pitches in my day, but that's one of the most...direct." He pours a glass of liquor, and offers her another. "I can't help but be intrigued. Shall we start with who exactly you are?"

Vizelle grins, leaning back against her chair. "I am Vizelle the black." She introduced herself, placing a sound proofing barrier around the room. "Currently, there has been an attempt on the Emperor's life. And I am in a position to direct the Empire's wrath at a target. A shadow organization who has been slowly growing in strength, a group which has its hands on all sorts of "distasteful" dealings, and a gang who just happens to span across a whole galaxy." The sorceress grins, "To be honest. I am merely using this opportunity to destroy the Cold Moon without using any of my men, or resources." She cooed, looking into Jett's eyes. "Now, you must be wondering why I'm telling you all this? Well, it's simple. I adore skilled people, and it would be a waste to have you gunned down. I'm sure you're aware. Standing your ground is suicide, as I doubt you can match the firepower of the Emperor's army. And running away is simply futile, as they will be on high alert, enough to ensure that any ship that leaves will he thoroughly inspected for anything out of the ordinary." Vizelle said as she leans forward, "So, join me and continue on with your life, maybe even reach higher peaks. Or you and your men can die a dog's death out in the streets." She smiles, "And you can think about killing me, but you see. That would only be another nail on the Cold Moon's coffin."

 

[moonblack]

They make it back to the ship without issues, Delphis and Penelope waiting to see to any needs she has.

Now then, how should I approach this mysterious Lady Ahn? If she is more than just a pawn, then she likely won't be happy if I just go to her and begin questioning her. Hmm, I think I will start with finding out more about her home and her family. Then I should try contacting Duke Chernobog and see if he would be willing to tell me anything about her... Eanne decided after a bit of consideration.

 

[Tjf]

Vizelle grins, leaning back against her chair. "I am Vizelle the black." She introduced herself, placing a sound proofing barrier around the room. "Currently, there has been an attempt on the Emperor's life. And I am in a position to direct the Empire's wrath at a target. A shadow organization who has been slowly growing in strength, a group which has its hands on all sorts of "distasteful" dealings, and a gang who just happens to span across a whole galaxy." The sorceress grins, "To be honest. I am merely using this opportunity to destroy the Cold Moon without using any of my men, or resources." She cooed, looking into Jett's eyes. "Now, you must be wondering why I'm telling you all this? Well, it's simple. I adore skilled people, and it would be a waste to have you gunned down. I'm sure you're aware. Standing your ground is suicide, as I doubt you can match the firepower of the Emperor's army. And running away is simply futile, as they will be on high alert, enough to ensure that any ship that leaves will he thoroughly inspected for anything out of the ordinary." Vizelle said as she leans forward, "So, join me and continue on with your life, maybe even reach higher peaks. Or you and your men can die a dog's death out in the streets." She smiles, "And you can think about killing me, but you see. That would only be another nail on the Cold Moon's coffin."

Jett holds up a hand. "Please, let's not talk about death. I do find that it sullies the sight of beauty." He smirks, seeming unfazed. "Alright, I suppose you make something of a point. How do you intend to keep me alive, however? It's public knowledge that I'm a lieutenant for the Cold Moon, as is Lorena, who I'm assuming has already turned."

 

[Tjf]

Now then, how should I approach this mysterious Lady Ahn? If she is more than just a pawn, then she likely won't be happy if I just go to her and begin questioning her. Hmm, I think I will start with finding out more about her home and her family. Then I should try contacting Duke Chernobog and see if he would be willing to tell me anything about her... Eanne decided after a bit of consideration.

Thinking about it, Eanne knows that as a noble, Ahn's family is a matter of public record, and Dubernay should be able to get info about her home. Duke Chernobog, of course, is easy to contact, as she knows where he lives, and has his holo number.

 

[asddas193]

Jett holds up a hand. "Please, let's not talk about death. I do find that it sullies the sight of beauty." He smirks, seeming unfazed. "Alright, I suppose you make something of a point. How do you intend to keep me alive, however? It's public knowledge that I'm a lieutenant for the Cold Moon, as is Lorena, who I'm assuming has already turned."

"Fufu. Glad to see you're interested. And yes, she's quite unhappy with your current leader." Vizelle grins, "And as for how I'm planning on keeping you two alive. I'm not. After all, it would be hard to keep track of a full scale battle. Some corpses just might get burnt to a crisp, to the point that no one can identify it." The sorceress giggled, "So, will you join me, or will your real body be the one turned to cinders?"

 

[Tjf]

"Fufu. Glad to see you're interested. And yes, she's quite unhappy with your current leader." Vizelle grins, "And as for how I'm planning on keeping you two alive. I'm not. After all, it would be hard to keep track of a full scale battle. Some corpses just might get burnt to a crisp, to the point that no one can identify it." The sorceress giggled, "So, will you join me, or will your real body be the one turned to cinders?"

"How could I not be?" He flashes a charming smile and ogles her body, though as he does, Vizelle is reminded of Melfi's warning that Jett acts oafish to lure people into underestimating him. "Not keen on the prospect of faking my death, but it's hard to say no."

 

[asddas193]

"How could I not be?" He flashes a charming smile and ogles her body, though as he does, Vizelle is reminded of Melfi's warning that Jett acts oafish to lure people into underestimating him. "Not keen on the prospect of faking my death, but it's hard to say no."

"Fufu." Vizelle giggles, acting flattered as he ogles her. "Well then, it would be my pleasure, to have you join my organization." The sorcerezs hummed, adding a tinge of psionic lust into her voice, which would cause anyone that heard it to grow aroused. "Now then, I'm not quite a slave driver as to ask someone to work for me without payment. What is it you want in return?" She grins.

 

[majus]

(Yes)

Spoiler: Persuasion Roll

D100+15= 77

The men continue to level weapons at her for a few moments, before nodding, one escorting her down into the medical clinic. In a dingy basement, she finds the emperor lying on an operating table, one hand nothing more than a stump, with bandages over his forehead. The young man's chest rises and falls, softly. Around the room are a blue skinned alien in a doctor's uniform, and more guards. Directly next to Carius is Yannika, who sits next to the table and cradles the young man protectively, her expression distraught, but coping. "Sister Elena... What the hell is happening?" The blonde beauty utters, before looking back at the emperor.

Elena glances at the woman then looked back at the Emperor.

"The rebel forces were defeated, but the situation is still tense." She looked over the wound. "What is the status of Emperor? Can he be moved?" She asked.

 

[Tjf]

"Fufu." Vizelle giggles, acting flattered as he ogles her. "Well then, it would be my pleasure, to have you join my organization." The sorcerezs hummed, adding a tinge of psionic lust into her voice, which would cause anyone that heard it to grow aroused. "Now then, I'm not quite a slave driver as to ask someone to work for me without payment. What is it you want in return?" She grins.

"Not as much of a pleasure as it is for me, I assure you." He grins, downing his drink, before pouring another, and moving down the table to sit next to her. "I hope you don't mind, I like to keep an 'informal' relationship with my bosses and underlings alike." Looking down, she can see that the man is hard. "Glad as I am to be joining you, though, faking my death will cause some issues for me. I'll lose my legitimate businesses, for one, so I'll be needing cash to make up the difference. Troops too, to keep people in line."

 

[moonblack]

Thinking about it, Eanne knows that as a noble, Ahn's family is a matter of public record, and Dubernay should be able to get info about her home. Duke Chernobog, of course, is easy to contact, as she knows where he lives, and has his holo number.

First Eanne sent a message to madam Dubernay asking her about Ahn's home, then started looking through the public records about Ahn's family. After that she would contact the Duke.

 

[Tjf]

Elena glances at the woman then looked back at the Emperor.

"The rebel forces were defeated, but the situation is still tense." She looked over the wound. "What is the status of Emperor? Can he be moved?" She asked.

"H-He'll...need a prosthetic hand, but his condition is stable. He's concussed, as well, but he should be waking up before long." The blue doctor responds, timidly. "He can be moved without danger, though he should avoid subsequent head trauma, or physical exertion, at least for a little while. The palace doctors can replace a hand, but even they can't replace a brain."

 

[asddas193]

"Not as much of a pleasure as it is for me, I assure you." He grins, downing his drink, before pouring another, and moving down the table to sit next to her. "I hope you don't mind, I like to keep an 'informal' relationship with my bosses and underlings alike." Looking down, she can see that the man is hard. "Glad as I am to be joining you, though, faking my death will cause some issues for me. I'll lose my legitimate businesses, for one, so I'll be needing cash to make up the difference. Troops too, to keep people in line."

"Hmm. So you're not fond of my plan then?" Vizelle acts in a hurt manner, before smiling. "Well, no matter. I can think of a few ways to tweak it." She cooed, leaning back to let him admire her body. "Plan B, or so they say." The sorceress licks her lips, "Will be for you to come with me to the palace. And report to his Majesty how you were actually my double agent right from the start."