Ask Sith Just Wanna Have Fun

[Param Vour]

Horrific wouldn't even cut it as the word to use for what had just happened before Param's eyes. Not only was she turned down, almost immediately, but Cyu trips into the group of boys? The sound of heavy footfalls and shouting got closer, forcing Param just take action. She reached down, and grabbed Cyu by the arm. "C'mon, we're gonna have to find another way," she said as she help the pureblood hobble away into the side stores that lined the boulevard.

Param slowed as they circled back up toward the manor, just outside the boulevard this time. Suddenly all those drinks didn't seem like a good idea before taking on a serious mission like this. Of course, in the process (OOC: Rolled an 8 for wearing heels), Param rolled her own ankle with a yelp. Certainly nothing as bad as Cyu, but they both toppled to the ground.

"Okay, no more heels," Param gasped, aggressively untying the damned things and throwing them to the side. She turned to Cyu. "Any ideas?"

 

[Nevizkas]

They'd only just barely escaped the clutches of the guards for now, but that still left them with the larger problem of getting in. With the state her ankle was in, rushing about all clandestine was out of the question, although the idea of rolling about in a wheelchair while trying to act all tough tickled her funny bone.

"I don't think I'm gunna be walking properly on this for awhile." She spoke with a pained tone. It would look entirely ridiculous, but she'd find a way to continue the mission, in pain or not. Looking around, she spotted a walking cane laying against another table. It's owner would surely not mind, she considered, taking it to help balance her stride while avoiding placing weight on the bad foot.

"We need a distraction, but it seems the only option is to sneak in. Unless you want to go on without me." Cyutadakyr wasn't against either option knowing she'd only slow the other down.

@TheDudeMike

 

[Param Vour]

Param took in what Cyu was saying, her mind racing for possible solutions. She looked up at the windows of the manor. It was either those, or trying to sneak in through the back. A lot of security was now roaming the front, searching for the two women. "Uh..." Param made eye contact with Cyu, holding her gaze for a moment while a concerned please-forgive-me-for-this expression came across her face. "Trust me."

Without giving Cyu a chance to respond, Param reached out with the Force, scooping her up. She was lighter than a speeder, thankfully, so Param didn't have much issue with her. Param threw her left hand upward toward one of the second story windows, firing Cyu like a rocket with pin point accuracy at it. She let go with the Force, reaching out again to form a barrier around Cyu just in time for her to crash through the window.

Even with the crashing of glass, the party within and outside the manor was still louder, and with Cyu inside now, Param began to scale the side of the manor, using holes in the bricks to make her way to the busted window and climb through.

(OOC: Decision was a heads, Roll for success was a 18)

@Xorism

 

[Nevizkas]

Before Cyu had a moment to protest, she felt Param's tight grip grab the back of her dress as she turned into a rocket. Hurtling rapidly through the air, the sudden realisation that the direction she'd been flung in had a rather solid surface coming up abruptly.

Coincidently, the loud music blasting at the party just happened to be "Put your hands in the air like you just don't caaaaaaare." Perfectly timed with her own arms flailing midair.

With a thrash and a crash, Cyu's body ploughed through a conveniently placed window on the second floor. The force barrier, briefly placed by the other, helped break the fall initially, but not before annoyingly landing on a polished floor with a thud. Glancing about her area, it became quickly obvious that she hadn't just stumbled into any room, but had in fact arrive unceremoniously into a fancy private bathroom.

Worse, the first thing she noticed after that was a pair of occupied shoes, situated a foot in front of the porcelain throne. Before she even dared to look up at whom they might belong to, breaking the dead silence of the room, they heard but one thing.

Plop.

@TheDudeMike

 

[Param Vour]

By the time Param had reached the window, the man in the stall had waddled his way out of the bathroom in quite the hurry. Luckily, he didn't leave behind a streak, but in his state of "a red woman just crashed through the window and saw me" panic he did forget to flush. The aroma punched Param in the face as she dropped into the bathroom, causing her to gag.

"What is th-" she was interrupted by her own gag reflex, as she dry heaved. "Nope nope nope, let's go." She reached down, helping Cyu to her feet, and briskly helped her out of the bathroom into the hall. The fresh manor air was like stepping into a garden in comparison.

They had to find a place to hide, and quick. The man they had rudely dethroned would be collecting security and sending them up to pay the two women a visit. Not being in the bathroom would be best. Param half dragged, half helped Cyu down the hall a little, opening a random door and rushing them both inside just in time to close the door before the security coming up the main stairs would notice.

When Param turned around, it was clear she had made a grave error. Had they stay out in the hallway, they would have dealt with two or three hired muscle. However, they had entered a room with six guards, in various stages of getting dressed, with a comlink buzzing about a red intruder in a white dress. "Oh."

@Xorism

 

[Nevizkas]

The terrible odor aside, once Param arrived the mission was back on as the pair hobbled their way forward and into what could only be described as a shit sandwich, although fortunately smelling better than the one they had just left behind. It was clear that the mission was bust now, and the best thing to do was scram.

It was hard to tell who was more surprised, the pair of Sith wandering into a dressing room or the guards being walked in upon by the people they were supposed to apprehend. With a startled look on her face, Cyu's eyes darted from side to side. "Uh, think fast!" She called out, as she used the force to grapple one of the tall metal lockers to throw against three, before using the same trick on the others.

Hobbling forward, they had to escape before the guards could call for back up. She couldn't help but shake her head. "They'll never promote to henchmen with reflexes like that." Reaching the far side of the room, Cyu pushed open the door leading to a balcony outside.

@TheDudeMike