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<span style='color:darkcyan'>Nirak just crossed his arms, turning to Nadira and smirking.
"So... just because I'm me, means that someone has to watch me? I'm not a bad person, unless someone paid me to be bad..."
He let out a soft chuckle.
"Why... do you like bad boys?"</span>
"So... just because I'm me, means that someone has to watch me? I'm not a bad person, unless someone paid me to be bad..."
He let out a soft chuckle.
"Why... do you like bad boys?"</span>
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<span style='color:red'>Nadira stepped back to put some distance between them. Looking up at him, she felt a strong urge to smack the smirk off his face. But, she didn't even raise a hand to him. "Well, if I did, don't you think I'd be with the Sith right now?", she asked calmly. "Besides, you just said you're only bad if you're paid to be. And... We're both lost so I'm stuck with you anyway."</span>



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<span style='color:red'>Nadira looked up at him, considering what he had just said. "Actually... you keep trying to provoke me. Maybe it's you who wants me.", she murmured. The blush appeared again, soft on her pale cheeks. She wanted to run away, but couldn't force herself to move. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew she did.</span>



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<span style='color:orange'>"Oh. More lameness." said Wonkit, who had just entered the little scene. "Allow me to end this." he snarled, and leaped at Nirak, knocking him to the ground. He began to punch him a few times with the hands he usually walked on.
"Please stop..." said Klank, exasperated from following him. "Oh, it's no use. Once he gets angry..." Klank explained to the seemingly sane girl who shared the hallway with them.</span>
"Please stop..." said Klank, exasperated from following him. "Oh, it's no use. Once he gets angry..." Klank explained to the seemingly sane girl who shared the hallway with them.</span>
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Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.






Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.






<span style='color:red'>"There's really no need to be That angry about it...", Nadira replied. She moved back from the two roughing it out on the floor. Tugging the hood of her cloak up, she tried to dispell her flustered state.</span>



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<span style='color:darkcyan'>Nirak had been taken by surprise, but he wasnt about to let this alien get the better of him. He lashed out with his palm, force pushing Wonkit once more. He quicky stood up, grabbing his lightsaber on the way up, ignited the red blade, and pointed it close to Wonkit's chest. He narrowed his eyes.
"You puny little alien... Your lucky I'm in a grateful mood or you'd be dead by now... And if you even think about touching me again... I'll slice your head off and feed it to a bantha before you even get the chance..."
He turned, and stormed down the hallway, away from the 2, de-igniting his saber.</span>
"You puny little alien... Your lucky I'm in a grateful mood or you'd be dead by now... And if you even think about touching me again... I'll slice your head off and feed it to a bantha before you even get the chance..."
He turned, and stormed down the hallway, away from the 2, de-igniting his saber.</span>
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<span style='color:darkcyan'>As soon as she grabbed his arm, he quickly spun his body around to try and elbow Winkit, but noticed it wasn't him, but the girl from before. He pulled his arm away and scowled.
"What do you want..."</span>
"What do you want..."</span>
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<span style='color:purple'>*Thane watched, hidden in a dark hall, as Nirak stormed off. He breated a sigh of relief and lowered his blaster. That was close, too close. While he was confident that he could have stopped the bounty hunter if the need arose, this was hardly the time or place for a battle. It likely wouldn't bode well for the upcoming meeting either.*
*He spent a moment collecting his thoughts then walked off, hoping he'd have time to talk to some soldiers before the next interruption. And there would be another, he was sure of that. Narik was a loose cannon, even without his shifting loyalty. But Nadira's actions were disturbing Thane as well. For a Jedi, her hold on her emotions was far too loose. Although he disagreed with many of the Jedi's teachings about emotion, Nadira was a Jedi and should be expected to abide by their teachings, especially if she had passed the trials.*
*Despite his disagreements with Jedi teachings, Thane firmly believed that a person should control his or her emotions. Control, not surpress as the Jedi often thought, there was a difference. Still, it appeared that Nadira had trouble doing either. Her interactions with Narik were interesting, to say the least, but disturbing.*
*Thane sighed again and approached a group of rebel soldiers. Despite his worries, it wasn't his place to interfere, at least not unless the situation grew far worse. Still, he kept a portion of his force senses tuned on the pair, just in case.*</span>
*He spent a moment collecting his thoughts then walked off, hoping he'd have time to talk to some soldiers before the next interruption. And there would be another, he was sure of that. Narik was a loose cannon, even without his shifting loyalty. But Nadira's actions were disturbing Thane as well. For a Jedi, her hold on her emotions was far too loose. Although he disagreed with many of the Jedi's teachings about emotion, Nadira was a Jedi and should be expected to abide by their teachings, especially if she had passed the trials.*
*Despite his disagreements with Jedi teachings, Thane firmly believed that a person should control his or her emotions. Control, not surpress as the Jedi often thought, there was a difference. Still, it appeared that Nadira had trouble doing either. Her interactions with Narik were interesting, to say the least, but disturbing.*
*Thane sighed again and approached a group of rebel soldiers. Despite his worries, it wasn't his place to interfere, at least not unless the situation grew far worse. Still, he kept a portion of his force senses tuned on the pair, just in case.*</span>
<span style='color:red'>Nadira let her hand fall back to her side as she looked away from him. "It is not a Jedi's place to want for anything...", she said plainly. "I don't even know why I went after you... I'll be the one to leave now." She turned without a second glance and walked off down the hall in silence.
"I need to find a place that's empty so I can get a grip...", she said to herself after walking for a few minutes. A door marked "Storage" caught her attention and Nadira stepped inside.
It was empty except for a few boxes and shelves. Heading over to the back wall, she sat down and leaned her back against the wall with a sigh. "That was Poor conduct, even for me. If I don't watch it, I'll lose it again."
Nadira closed her eyes and cleared her mind to meditate. The force washed over her like a waterfall and cleaned everything out of her mind and soul, allowing nothing back in for that time. Soon afterward, she fell asleep.</span>
"I need to find a place that's empty so I can get a grip...", she said to herself after walking for a few minutes. A door marked "Storage" caught her attention and Nadira stepped inside.
It was empty except for a few boxes and shelves. Heading over to the back wall, she sat down and leaned her back against the wall with a sigh. "That was Poor conduct, even for me. If I don't watch it, I'll lose it again."
Nadira closed her eyes and cleared her mind to meditate. The force washed over her like a waterfall and cleaned everything out of her mind and soul, allowing nothing back in for that time. Soon afterward, she fell asleep.</span>



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<span style='color:darkcyan'>Nirak was starting to finally get some kind of hint... He crossed his arms and looked to the ground, but narrowed his eyes and looked back forward.
"I'm hopping the first ship out of here..."
He said softly as he moved toward the Hangar bay. After a few minutes of walking he punched the wall once more.
"Why did they have to make this place so confusing!?"
He sighed, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes. He felt a familiar force presence, and opened his eyes, turning his head to the left. He walked over and into the storage room, looking around.
"You know... A storage room isn't the best place to fall asleep... someone might mistake you for cargo..."</span>
"I'm hopping the first ship out of here..."
He said softly as he moved toward the Hangar bay. After a few minutes of walking he punched the wall once more.
"Why did they have to make this place so confusing!?"
He sighed, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes. He felt a familiar force presence, and opened his eyes, turning his head to the left. He walked over and into the storage room, looking around.
"You know... A storage room isn't the best place to fall asleep... someone might mistake you for cargo..."</span>
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<span style='color:red'>Nadira fell to the side, laying on the floor in a daze. She was still half asleep. The hood of her cloak had come off during her trip to the floor and her hair was splayed across her shoulder and neck. After blinking a few times, the sleep disappeared and she pushed herself up into a sitting position. "Yeah... I guess so...", she replied.
Nadira rubbed her eyes and tried to banish an image from the dream she had been having. During the Sith attack on the academy, she had seen Necrid's face clearly displayed on a monitor. It loomed over her in her sleep.
She pushed it away and stood up, looking up at Nirak. "I apologize for my behavior earlier. You've given me no reason to distrust you yet. Oh, my name is Nadira, by the way. I guess it slipped my mind to tell you.", she said.
Stepping up to close the distance between them, she rose on her toes and planted a small kiss on his cheek. "I'll be seeing you around then.", Nadira said, heading for the door.</span>
Nadira rubbed her eyes and tried to banish an image from the dream she had been having. During the Sith attack on the academy, she had seen Necrid's face clearly displayed on a monitor. It loomed over her in her sleep.
She pushed it away and stood up, looking up at Nirak. "I apologize for my behavior earlier. You've given me no reason to distrust you yet. Oh, my name is Nadira, by the way. I guess it slipped my mind to tell you.", she said.
Stepping up to close the distance between them, she rose on her toes and planted a small kiss on his cheek. "I'll be seeing you around then.", Nadira said, heading for the door.</span>



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<span style='color:darkcyan'>Nirak opened his eyes wider, blinking softly. He seriously wasn't expecting something like that. He rubbed his cheek, then watched her leave. He couldn't think of anything to say, so he just watched her leave in silence.</span>
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<span style='color:red'>Nadira stepped out of the storage room into the hallway, looking around. She had calmed down enough to realize that she was still lost in the base. But, she had ways of solving the problem.
Reaching out around her with the force, she searched for Thane and/or any other personel who knew the layout of the base, intent on making her way to them.</span>
Reaching out around her with the force, she searched for Thane and/or any other personel who knew the layout of the base, intent on making her way to them.</span>



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