What is this "Force"? (Open)

[Astra de Aurora]

Although the boy had left, Astra sensed that he wasn't quite finished with the business happening in this cantina. Perhaps he was watching from outside. She would join him as well, and hopefully, the four inside of here wouldn't end up killing each other. Then one of the people that felt... darker began to use the Force to move the drink around the room. She gaped with wonderement, watching what was surely impossible.

Gulping down the shot of fire whiskey she spoke once more, "Hm... I suppose I will leave after all. Thank you for your information on the Force, sirs."

She walked past them all, looking back only when she was walking out the door. Astra doubted that they were Jedi... but they had given her worthy knowledge. Kamair was right, she did possess the tool of the Force. And it proved that other factions had it as well. If she could she could the feeling she got when she was around other Force-users, perhaps that was how she could find a Jedi. She didn't even know what they wore. Astra found the boy and crouched beside him.

"My name is Astra de Aurora. I know you want to find out what's going on in there and I want the same. It's the only time where I've really seen the Force being used and if I can not find the Jedi, then I will observe and figure out the rest on my own."

 

[Remer Ather]

"How very kind of you." said Kamair, smiling fakely the entire time, "I wasn't aware that you had a heart underneath those dark goggles."

He took a shot from the number of floating drinks and immediately downed it. "Do you remember how much I used to love drinking this stuff? Oh and for the record, it wasn't the Jedi, you know how much I hate them."

He took another shot and gulped it down. "So, we seem to be at quite the precidiment, what do you suppose we should do?"

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

OOC: I suppose you should wait for masq to post :CStern:

 

[Remer Ather]

((Than we'll be waiting for 2 weeks...))

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

((Did she go out of town?))

 

[Regret]

ooc; sorry for being away. D;

Watching as two people exited the cantina, a man and a woman that she didn't know, Samara smiled. It looked like she, Kamair and Zaer would be having a nice little reunion after all. Taking a seat at the bar, her legs had begun to ache from all the walking she had done, Samara took a look around the now sparsely filled establishment. Good, good, there were no innocents left that would get in the way of the battle that was sure to ensue. Taking a drink from one of the bottles that had been floating around, Samara hiccuped a little; it was a tad stronger than she had anticipated. Placing the bottle on the counter, she turned her attention to Kamair.

"You know," She started, her voice filled with enough fake sweetness to kill a diabetic, "the last time we were all together you didn't fare so well Kamair. I think it would be a smart move on your part to exit this little cantina with your tail between your legs." She laughed a little. "That is of course banking on the fact that you don't want to get the shit beat out of you again." Samara was trying to rile him up. Hopefully he would take the bait and do something stupid.

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

(Well **** I guess the post order is now out the damn window)

Zaer laughed. "My you have changed!" He said delightedly "Weren't you begging me not to kill him last time?" He said still chuckling. "Still he's grown stronger too you know. Can't you feel it? I think we've all grown a bit though. This should be fun." He took a final shot of fire whiskey and gave Samara a final kiss before walking to the middle of the bar and tossing off his robes. His eyes shown red and yellow, showing the dark side within him, his skin pale, tightly stretched over his muscled body which was clothed in black leather pants, combat boots and a shirt made of cloth with the sleeves ripped off.

"I suppose since you set all those people off and out you want revenge? Thats good, thats good. I'm glad your not one of those peace loving jedi. Feed on your anger, your hate, your want for revenge, it makes you stronger. Maybe even like me some day, though your not quite there yet. But your getting close, oh yes..."

 

[Flame]

"Lady Astra, I am a padawan training to be a jedi knight. If it is the force you are interested in learning I know where you can find it. But do not follow those men in there, I have a feeling something disastrous is going to happen. They are servants of the dark side who give into their anger hate and lust. Suffering is caused by those who follow the dark side, and pain follows.

If you are wise, you will avoid that path at all costs."

Anaru whispered to Astra de Aurora as she crouched down beside him.

 

[Astra de Aurora]

"I only want to see the Force in action. Besides, even if I did wish to be taught by them, they've already wanted the two of us out so I don't think they're exactly looking for learners," Astra responded dryly.

"So... You're a Padawan? What do you learn about the Force?"

 

[Flame]

"I learn how to help people. My Master teaches me everything that he knows in the force so that one day I can be a Jedi Master too. I've learned how to run in the force, how to identify objects in dark with the force, how to fight with the force, and how to fight defensively with the force."

Anaru whispered to Astra, hoping she'd join the jedi.

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Things were heating up evidently. Belyael saw Zaer make the first move and his eyes immediately darted to Samara. It was obvious Kamair wanted to settle things with this agressor and if this strange girl entered the fray Belyael would have to deal with her. The Shade Master removed his larg red coat and stood with his lightsaber hilt in hand, his two handguns now also exposed.

OOC: Not much else to say I guess.

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

OOC: Yeah just waiting on Masq or Remer to respond...

 

[Remer Ather]

"If I recall correctly, last time we met you were cowering behind a table crying and screaming like a baby." Kamair smirked, obviously he knew what she was trying to do. But what would these two achieve by aggrivating him? He wasn't a Jedi, and the dark side of the force wasn't anything new to him either. "If I were you, I'd put my tail between my legs and run again. Little crazy girl."

He laughed and walked over to Zaer.

"Please, what makes you think that I am like you in any way possible?" Kamair said, shedding his robe and downing another shot. "You hardly know anything about me, but I guess that dilli dali is over. Yes is shocking that I am standing here today, but if anything it was fate that brought us back together, for a more fair fight I'm assuming."

He cocked his head and grinned crookedly.

"So come on, dark master, let's see what you got when you're not thrashing a defenseless drunkard."

In the blink of an eye, his saber flashed to life with a violet hum that stilled the very tension in the air. The Shade Knight twirled his saber nonchalantly as he waited for the man to make his move.

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

"I believe I gave the drunkard every chance to end the thrashing before he turned more crazy than the girl who also tried to stop him from harming himself." He said igniting his own crimson blades. "And I don't think your like me, I know you are. You lust after combat, you crave power, to know your the best. The dark side is slowly turning you, into me. The only problem is your to foolish to control the darkside, to indulge in its fun and not simply allow it to control you. Just like now for instance, your driven by your revenge, your hate. Even though I had no intention of fighting today." He said with a grin. "That happens though, when you first start out, when you get that first taste. It's to be expected."

He then lunged forward using the force to augment his speed and focus he brought around one blade toward the top of Kamairs head, the other in a straight forward thrust toward hs stomache.