Thankless job

[Syn]

On Korriban:

Fawn stood in the center of the room as she grinned wickedly and slowly she stalked around the walls running a hand along the chest of a captured soldier and she licked her lips as her blade came out and went snicker snack lopping off his head and she grabbed his head by the hair taking it and placing it on a pike before another prisoner who was the mans superior and next to three more heads. Slowly Fawn stalked towards him and whispered into his ear as she licked the lobe and her heels splashed in the pooling blood in the room.

"All of your men are dead, all those people you tried to help are dead, I cut them and I devoured them just like I am going to do to you." Slowly Fawn walked around as she twisted and the latex squeaked and her voice came out while slowly she slid knives into his arms, legs, across his neck lightly enough to cut but not kill and slowly... delicately across his eyelids as he tried to close his eyes and she spoke licking her lips as she lightly placed his eyelids on her tongue and swallowed running and smearing his knife down the length of her throat until it got to her collar and she looked back down at him with yellow rings around her eyes and her lips curled back in a snarl showing her lengthened incisors as her mouth bit down on his throat and came away with a meaty chunk as she walked back and looked around the room at the contorted bodies on the torture devices and she walked to the door opening it and walking from the stark white room into the metal and stone hallway as she walked and passed several other slowly lapping the blood from her gloves and she came to a man in a black robe.

"It is done, they are all dead as requested but they didn't know anything of value." Slowly Fawn looked at the man as she realized how much she hated him and she laughed internally as she followed him to a room where he kept her leash. Slowly as he entered the room Fawn noticed the hacked display case and a malicious grin came to her lips as her mind played out evil intentions and she slowly entered the room and looked at his back as he stood still and was visible stiffened at someone stealing his control device before he heard a shink shink and Fawn lunged at him driving her blades into his neck and spinning around to look into his eyes as she licked along his cheek and spoke with a grin and sultry whisper. "This will not be quick you'll learn to enjoy every inch of it. Remember that moment when you told me that?" Slowly Fawn pulled up as she jumped into the ground and stalked around her former master slicing his legs and stabbing his kidney before he fell to the ground and she stood over him and placed a heel on his shoulder and pulled out her knives by kicking him in the face and severing his neck three fourths of the way and looked as a little of the skin held the head next to the body.

Slowly Fawn finished and exited the room as she looked around and laughed walking towards a chamber and didn't cast a look back as a few apprentices looked in at the headless man strung up with his bones on the outside and heart with stuffed in the head's mouth and as she heard the gasps Fawn ran her fingers through her hair and streaked it with blood as she came to a chamber with dozens of sith and looked around to see who had her control leash.

[If I went a little too graphic please tell me and I will edit it but open for any sith to claim they took it.]

 

[DoomMuffin]

[its a bit graphic but you are a Sith but i think it comes with the territory]

 

[Dusk Walker]

Uthera could smell fresh blood coming down the hall towards her. She took a step back pressing her back against the wall. As the smell grew closer Uthera could hear the sound of latex, echoing with each step of a heeled shoe. She thought for a moment, trying to remember any whisper she heard in her passing, then a name came to her, it was spoken with anger from the masters and fear from other apprentices...Fawn.

Fawn's aura was a deep crimson, she must have killed another master as long as it was not her own she did not care. Uthera then remembered one other bit of conversation she had over head, Fawn had a control leash, but does someone have it now? If not then her master would be upset when more acolytes start dieing, her master should not be upset. After Fawn was a few steps ahead her Uthera began to concentrate bending the light around her to remove herself from the sight of those around her. Once Uthera felt her entire body wrapped in the Force she quietly followed Fawn.

 

[Syn]

Fawn continued to walk as she looked around, she was curious who would steal her leash and not want her to know it, but then maybe they were smarter then she thought. That way when they lost it she wouldn't know who was open for the killing as she lightly felt something in her head and turned around to look tilting her head and disregarded it as one of the acolytes emotions and she came to a room a the end of the hall and entered it as she touched a table and grinned maliciously looking at the knives and she picked up one throwing it across the room and it went with a groan into a man who was chained to the wall and he was bleeding into a deprivation chamber where instead of water to sleep in she slept in blood as she looked at the man and stood up coming over and placing her fingers in the empty sockets of his eyes and and ran a finger over his gums. "Ah such a poor man but do not worry, soon I will bring someone to replace you and then you can have you greatest wish. I am going to kill you slowly."

With a look Fawn punched him in the throat and she sat in the chamber as she prepared to rest zipping the latex down and pulling over her a flesh sew blanket that smelled of rot and blood and she slid out of the latex as it was tossed onto the floor and blood splattered out of it and from under it.

 

[spartan 094]

Cyrus was walking down a hallway trying to find the way out of this place when he heard a man screaming in pain. The man sounded like in a way he was happy to die. “Who the hell is really happy to die.” He thought to himself. He did not want to stay much longer in this place now that he was done returning from a mission and reporting to a higher up. But he was curious to see who can do that to a man.

Cyrus walked into a room and saw a woman there covered in blood. Then the smell hit him. The smell was fire to his nose, how he hated it. Then he saw the dead bodies and he notice that all of them did not die fast. This person loved to kill very slowly. “Why take the time to kill a person. Its way better to just get it over with.” He thought and said, “What are you doing in here.” He knew he should not talk to this person and just get the hell out. But he was talking and staying anyways

 

[Syn]

Fawn looked up from her deprivation chamber and sat up letting the blanket fall down into her lap and she spoke with a sinister grin looking around. "Why this is my special place, where I get to have fun after a long day of extracting information. Why see anything you like? Slowly Fawn made a move to get up as she stood with the flesh blanket and wrapped it around her torso running her finger across a fresh line of blood and pulled it away bringing it to her mouth and licking it before slipping it into her mouth and moaning a little as she pulled it out clean. "See I have many talents for my masters and know many ways to get information."

 

[Tarranium]

Urgo'Brag was walking across the halls following the trail of blood.

He was a Twi'lek, pitch black skinned but had ancient Sith symbols tattood all over him with the same color as blood. His eyes were also red but glowing light red. ((Not pink!!))

He was just walking following the trail and hoping to find the one he was looking for.
He was quickly checking that his battle armor/robe was finally shiny clean, he went throu a lot of trouble to get someone to agree to wash his battle robes.

[Why are all the students so affraid of an Sith Master? I am an warrior thou, right below master and besides I killed mine...... I mean all of them.....]

He stopped for a moment to check all his equipment, and while he was doing it some kid came to ask him if he was Urgo'Brag

''Well ofcourse I am!'' He yelled then he pushed him aside and walked to a room covered in blood and found who he was looking for.

''So Fawn, what you got from them?''

 

[Dusk Walker]

Uthera follow Fawn step for step, but froze when her target turned her head. As Fawn turned back Uthera slowly release her held breath. They continued down the hall to what Uthera could only figure was Fawn rooms, where there hung a man bleeding into a deprivation chamber. Uthera would never use tourcher, it made little sence to her. Words spoken from pain hold little truth, it is the words spoken when one feels alone which hold nothing but truth, Uthera thought keeping to the perimiter of the room.

Uthera could only shake her head, as Fawn continued to tourcher the man before stepping into the deprivation chamber, then another person entered, a male Near-Human of some kind. Uthera could hear Fawn try to seduce the new comer, but she could not tell if it was working or not. Then she saw it, a third pressence stronger than either Fawn or the male, the shape was Twi'lek, at least a warrior. Uthera uncontiously held her breath and kept very still, she did not wish to interurpt anything a higher officer wished to say or hear.

 

[spartan 094]

The woman was trying to act sexy in front of him and it was disgusting. He found her to be repulsing to him in almost every way. "NO" he said, Does she even see how she looks from another person respective,He thought. Then a man entered the room and he watched as the man entered the room and asks the woman in blood a question. He did not care much about the other two people but this new man looked and acted like he was a higher up. Cyrus knew he should have not come here he could have left and been done with all of this. Now he felt that if he left he might get in trouble by the new Sith that came in. There was really nothing for him to do but stand there and wait.

 

[Syn]

Fawn looked at the twi-lek who entered and she grinned as her head tilted to the side and she spoke with a wicked grin coming across her face. "Oh they resisted at first but I got a few patrol routes and some names for new commanders. Other then that they only wanted to give me their name, rank and serial number." Slowly Fawn moved as she let the blanket of flesh fall away and she opened a drawer taking out a second suit of latex and she slipped into it zipping the front up until it reached her sternum and let a v of pink flesh barely contained and she slipped a lightsaber out that had crusted blood and shrunken flesh on the hilts spikes as she walked and looked at Cyrus and spoke with a malicious grin as she spoke. "Oh come now my lovely aren't you curious to see how close I can bring a man to....." Slowly she let the worlds trail off as the man on the wall was ripped down and his spine stayed on the wall.

Slowly Fawn walked over to the twi-lek as she spoke stalking around him and licking a tongue over her incisor as her fingers just barely touched his shoulder and she spoke. "My my what a speciman you are, I imagine such flesh could keep me warm at night." Slowly as she walked Fawn sent out two images one of sex and one of her skinning and wearing the twi-lek in a fountain of blood and guts as she continued to walk and spoke laughing lightly as outside she heard one of the other apprentices drop whatever he was carrying ands glass shatter as the image was sent to everyone close by. With a look back at Urgo Fawn strutted away and ran a hand along her table over knives as she began sliding off the table her knives as she slipped them into little slips in the latex as they shined silver and clean. While Fawn spoke tilting her head up. "And as you you, I know your here. I can sense you better without all the others. Your disgust at what you see. Come now show yourself cause you won't like me when I have to look for you or what I am going to do to you if I find you."

 

[Dusk Walker]

Uthera grimaced slightly as the images Fawn sent reached her. Both images to her were equally disgusting, sex meant nothing to her, and the other was mindless violence Fawn was so found. Fawn made no sense at all the Uthera, the violence, the flirting, even the way she dressed. Maybe it was just how Fawn was trained, maybe there was a place for it on some battlefield, Uthera slightly doubted both.

Fawn then called her out, and Uthera let out her held breath as a lengthy sigh before releasing her Force Cloak. Uthera felt drained, she had held the cloak too long. Uthera turned towards Fawn then spoke, "I am here."

 

[Tarranium]

Urgo measured the now uncloaked new comer.
''I dont know who you are but I believe that your not supposed to be here, neither are you supposed to be here Cyrus is it? Tell me what you are doing here and why Fawn hasnt killed you yet.''
Urgo was sligthly unpleased because there were two younglings hearing his and Fawns converstation but he knew that they wouldent talk about this to anyone, that iws if their lives were worth something.

He was thinking a little bit about the new commanders. He touched his huge scar going over his eye with his rithg hand.

''Tell me Fawn was one of the new commanders named Kaz'zanto Porka?''

 

[spartan 094]

Cyrus did not like the images that went to his mind and blocked them out quickly. The woman was just too sick minded. He would hate to be on her bad side. Then the other sith started talking and asked him a question as to why he was here and still alive. No one talks to me like that. He was angry and wanted to kill everyone in the room right then and there. Cyrus found himself quickly and calmed down the hatred in his heart. “I go where I want to go and do what I want to do. Only a Sith lord or my sith master may tell me what to DO and If any tried to kill me.” Cyrus started to laugh deeply for a few seconds and went to walk out the door. “You bored me.” He started to head back to his ship and thought about how much he hated the sith also.

 

[Syn]

Fawn looked at Cyrus as he left and she grinned waving bye with the dead mans hand as she laughed and looked at Urgo speaking. "That name sounds familiar, perhaps he mentioned it but what do I get for it. You are not my master nor have the ability to advance me. So what do I get?" Slowly as she spoke Fawn walked and looked at the Miraluka as she said where she was and Fawn walked over getting close enough to whisper as she inhaled the scent of the girl and her words came out laced with pheromones. "How adorable and sweet you are.... your almost good enough to eat my sweet. and imagine all the interesting things I could do with those empty sockets. I could spend hours probing you." Slowly Fawn grinned as she let her words sink in and she laughed wickedly with a sound from her chest maing it deep and she held a blade up between the two.

 

[Dusk Walker]

"I believe your ideas would be...interesting," Uthera said without feeling. "You and I are alike, both of us have had our minds broken, but yours was broken to feel more, mine was broken to feel nothing at all, and as such your phermones will not affect my mind." Uthera placed her hands on Fawn's hand which held the knife, "A knife is not truly scary when you can only see a blurred outline."

Uthera pulled Fawn's hand from between them then slowly walked towards the door. Before leaving the room Uthera bowed to Urgo, "I am sorry for intruding."

As Uthera left she joined a group of passerby's and walked with them until they reached a corner where she then broke off from the group. Uthera stood against the wall for a moment thinking, My skill still need work, I must begin training to bend the light for longer periods of time as well as begin hiding my presences at the same time. Uthera took a slow deep breath and released it just as slowly before focusing on bending the light around to disappear once more to find a quiet place to meditate until she had to meet with her master.

 

[Tarranium]

Urgo waited for the two to leave before he answered Fawns request.

''A Jedi. I imagine that you would just love to kill a Jedi am I right?''

Urgo knew what he was doing pretty well.
[If I get her on my side she would a great asset on taking him down]
Urgo continued.
''Kaz'zanto Porka is a gifted Jedi who gave me this'' He showed his scar going over his eye.
''And I want a little payback and if I remember correctly you havent actully 'hunted' for your target if I may say.''
''Also killing a Jedi will give you glory with the Sith, also where is your handler? And why no one is holding your leash? Did you kill him?''

 

[Syn]

Fawn looked at the twi-lek as she grinned and didn't speak about her master as she laughed. Whoever had her leash was being quiet but she would find them and if they were still on the planet but until then she would maybe take a class or a missions. something to gain notice. Maybe would could even get a new master one who would let her have all sorts off fun in an Alliance orphanage as she looked at the Twi-lek and finally spoke. "Well killing a jedi would be fun, I want to see how long their code lasts when their being carved into daily then dropped into a tank to heal only to have it happen all over again."

 

[Tarranium]

''I like your way of thinking, theres a ship ready to departure on the second landing platform Ill be waiting for you there.''
Then Urgo turned around to leave but stopped and turned a little to speak once more.
''By the way you might want to take your best wquipment with you, this Jedi has been a thorn on my side for years now and I want to remove it for goos.''
Then Urgo left the room and to the direction of the ship he spoke of.

[Finally you are going to die my blue friend.]

 

[Dusk Walker]

Uthera moved through the halls like a silent ghost dodging anyone she perceived in front of her. When she finally reached her destination Uthera released her focus slowly coming into view of those around her then placed her hand on the door to open it. As she entered through the door Uthera discovered she was not at her intended destination, but rather she had arrived at the landing bay. She had taken a wrong turn, but where she didn't know. What Uthera did know was that she could not ask another Acolyte or any of the masters for direction that would make her appear weak or unintelligent, she could not have that. Uthera decided to wait there for the next ship to arrive, silently integrate herself into the disembarking group, and follow them until she got were she wanted to be.