The Armoury of Korriban

[Sabrina K]

Sabrina was being suited up for a new armour, in the academy as she and Acolyte Hask, have been tasked to go to Keween space station. Their job their was to torture and get information from prisoners, and judge them. This may mean killing them, setting them free, enslaving them. AS in this job, they where judge jury and executioner.

They where being resuited for new armour, to replace their marauder armour. They where being suited with Sith Battle Armour, as things could go wrong in a prison. So it was good idea to be better protected, than just robes. She was dressed in her lycra sports gear, so they could get the appropriate measurements easier. The slave had the tape measure, and was measuring her. While the armourer was taking notes, so he get it to be good fit. Once they had finished with her, it was Hask turn. As they went over to him, she smiled and said I hope you warm up that tape measure this time. It was quite cold, and she did wished they warmed it up for her.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Hask Jen]

Hask was sitting on a nearby chair, waiting his turn to be measured. His current robes and armour was undressed and placed neatly on a chair next to him, only keeping a loose-sitting shirt and shorts covering his body up.

He force-pulled his fellow acolyte's lightsabre towards him and, using the force, disassembled it to see how it's constructed.
"You know, for one very concerned with her appearance, you probably have the plainest lightsaber in the entire academy..." he perked up as he reassembled the weapon and placed it back on her pile of gear.

It was his turn to be measured. How exciting.

He stood up, pulled off the shirt and threw it on top of his gear. Standing in front of the mirror, he held up his arms for the slave to measure them accurately. "I hope you realise that I actually have a reason for wearing a simple durasteel mining helmet and torso plate." he spoke over his shoulder towards the acolyte as she was moving over to make room for him.

"Also you need to give me your training plan after this. I'm probably more developed than that pompous Mirialan from the other night but I just can't tone my body to show it." he said with a chuckle. He was not one to care about looks all that much, he was a Pureblood after all. But his body was one thing he was quite proud of.


@Sabrina

 

[Sabrina K]

She never thought about her lightsaber, she did not think men noticed that sort of thing. Oh well she hoped they notice other things, like her nice shiny boots, or her other attributes. She had interesting night, to say the least. She did not want to think about it, not at moment. She was going to take it out on some unfortunate soul, but that was in her gift to do. She looked at him, and said Change the subject, I don't want to talk about last night, I was a fool and I rather not relive that. She was still embarrassed by it, and she wanted to forget about it. She knew that noble would not have anything else to do with her, and she could not blame him. Though she wondered if he did, after all she did see him with his arm around him. So was he your type, after all he had his arm around you.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Hask Jen]

Hask laughed heartily at her question. "My type? Even IF I was into that sort of thing, he would be last on my list. No I just didn't do anything because I figured it would annoy you. Though it seems it worked a lot better than expected..." he said the last part with a much grimmer tone than intended.

"It was clear to everyone around that table how important that meeting was to you. I admit that I wanted to do a little teasing, but I never wished for things to backfire the way it did for you. For what it's worth, I'm...sorry about what happened." he said sincerely as he glanced at her through the reflection of the mirror in front of him.

"But like you said, it's all in the past. No need to dwell on it. Now, what exactly is this mission of ours, anyway?" he changed the subject rather quickly.

@Sabrina

 

[Sabrina K]

She gave of a faint smile, then her smiled broadened. She had news to tell him, their was holo message for after she left the bar. So she decided to tell him, her voice was a little excited by it still, Oh I am not an Acolyte, I am a crusader, I outrank you. She looked at his face, waiting for his reaction. As now the guy was outranked by, as she was three years younger than him. She then continued, So seeing I am in charge, I guess we will review the prisoners, and then I decide who I am hurting first. Then you can decide who you are hurting, okay. She was not going to do that to him really, she was pulling his leg. Though he probably guess, due to the tone of her voice.

 

[Hask Jen]

He turned to face her with a big smile. "Are you serious right now?" he exclaimed.
"Well congratulations, Sabrina! I would give you a hug but I don't want to get a saber through the gut." he teased her as he shot a wink at her.

He listened to her further as she spoke, then raised an eyebrow. "Oh is that so? In case I haven't told you, Lady Kotass, in my book experience outranks everything." he said jokingly as he turned back around to finish his measurements.

@Sabrina

 

[Sabrina K]

she listened to the pure, but she figured he was jealous, even if he did not show it. She listened to him, saying how experience trumps everything. She grinned, he did not know what she did to get it. She did a something unexpected, down right rewrite the internal security protocols for a capital ship. She stole a frigate, for the Empire from the Imperial Republica, aka the Spearhead.

She then looked and gave him a sly smile, then spoke I agree acolyte, She pulled rank, but only in jest, then continued So with your wealth of experience, when did you execute a plan to capture an imperial frigate? As that is what got me my promotion, stealing a frigate from our enemies. She looked and waited for his reply, she was hoping his jaw will drop.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Hask Jen]

He listened to her flaunts and gave a little chuckle. "Don't think I haven't heard about that little mission of yours..." he turned to face her fully, approaching her until he was right in front of her and resting his hands on his hips, looking down into her eyes. "And don't forget who beat the one who did that mission in single combat" he muttered to her jokingly, before turning to his pile of gear and pulling his shirt over his head to begin dressing up in his robes and armour.

@Sabrina

 

[Sabrina K]

He was taking the mickey, little mission indeed. She gave him a filthy look as a result, like you're my friend but don't push it. then he bragged he beat her in a duel, she then replied, Really you won on a technicality, and I beat you first round. Their armours then
came back, they had picked up their gear of the rack. As it was only needed to alter the straps, they where not here to have it personalised for them. That cost more, and took a long time. This was just to improve, their survival chances against the mandalorains, as the galaxy seemed to be flooded with them. She then head to space port, she had to catch a shuttle.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Hask Jen]

He stopped dressing his robes and let out a chuckle. "If it weren't for that cheating shout of yours, your wrist would be in bandages and your neck would have a light burn on it." he took the fresh durasteel torso plate and phrik gauntlets from the armourer, but threw the new helmet to the side, sticking with his old one instead.

He finished dressing and suiting up, and held his lightsaber in his left hand. "Sabrina, have you ever heard the term Dun Moch? It's a form of psychological fighting that one can use in the beginning, midst or outside of a battle to break down your opponent's will, make them self-conscious and ultimately burrow into their head to easily overpower them." he turned and walked up to her, once again staring down into her eyes. "You, my dear, are extremely susceptible to Dun Moch." he gave her a tap on the shoulder with his hilt.

He turned to the armourer. "I sent you the specifics of the design I want. I hope it will be done on time." he said somewhat threateningly and walked back to his stuff and slipped the old, dirty mining helmet back on and rested his hood over it, completing his get-up.

"I hope you realise Sabrina, that -for all my quips and remarks- I might be one of the very few true allies you will ever have in this dangerous, cut-throat order of ours." he said to her, his voice being somewhat processed through the helmet's visor.

@Sabrina