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The Cornerian Complex


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(Okay I'll comply)

Deric grinned as he landed the kick, but it quickly faded as Trebia grabbed his ankle, he soon found himself flying trough the air and falling with a loud 'Smack'. Deric laid there for a few seconds 'I think that will do', he thought.

Deric then got up and said,"Not bad, you win." Deric fished out the tooth Trebia knock out and tossed it to her.

"Here, you deserve this", he told her.

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(So friendly sparing matches are a no go?)

[it depends on what the GM of the RP would like, and judging by Fluxy's post I would take the hint; there isn't much of a difference between friendly sparring and flat-out fighting. Also, eight posts were taken up with said scuffling. That seems like a bit much.]

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(ugh... fine. imma point out this place is verdamne boring without it though)

"THabnk ye, but i kill for my teeth." She said, chucking the tooth at the near asleep Balsa,. the clanking noise lost in her flurry of swears.

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(ugh... fine. imma point out this place is verdamne boring without it though)

[You are entitled to your opinion, and hey, if you find it boring, so be it. Simply don't RP in this topic. Simple as that. Now then, if you want a fight arena, go ahead and try starting a topic to see if it flys with the members. I assure you it won't with the moderators, as that was tried in the past.]

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[ I assure you it won't with the moderators, as that was tried in the past.]

(Sorry, that just seemed really arrogant to me.)

Kage sighed, looking at the fight that just took place, Trebia was always eager to show her strength when challenged. Especially when drunk, which let's face it, was almost all the time.

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Deric let out a chuckle and then grabbed his side in pain, still smiling he said, "Well you managed to crack tree ribs."

he then limped over to a bench near by.

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(Dropping this before I hit the sack.)

In all the activity in the complex, a lone, obviously hurt person strode inside. She paid little heed to the nearby scuffle, her mind on other things. Had Kyle Indari been present, he would have been enraged to see her - she had betrayed him on Dromund Kaas. However, she was not as dead as previously thought. Severly wounded, perhaps, but far from dead. Her look of guilt and sorrow was hidden under her grey cloak as she made her way past the group and into a nearby bar.

Been a while since I was here, she thought. She entered the bar, sat down on a bar stool, and asked, "Bartender - a glass of Romulan Ale, please?"

The woman removed her hood, letting her scarred face be visible. The scars were relatively fresh, but there was no mistake - this was Keesha. She rubbed her temple, even as she accepted the glass of Ale.

My dear Kyle... where have you gone? She thought to herself.

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Harmona sighed, "And I thought I already left the fighting....." she thought. She then noticed Deric sitting on the bench. She walked over, taking her prior attire from her bag, lengthened it out, and quickly wrapped it around his chest, "Next time you want to fight, make sure you don't break anything..." she chuckled.

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As Geo roamed around the big hall he saw what looks like a mini-bar to his left side and as he looked to his right, a big frame hung on the wall. As he walked closer he saw the title, 'Cornerian Complex', and that the drawings resembles the interior of the place, like some kind of outline map. He looked quickly for 'dining room', but there wasn't any, and instead saw where the food court is. He remembered where it was from his current location and away he went, stomach growling.

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Kage followed behind Harmona, giving a light nod as if to indicate he could help too. However, unless told, he wouldn't make a move. Harmona looked like she had it covered anyway.

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Keesha simply sat at the bar, sipping on her Romulan Ale. She had gone through two other glasses already. After so many years drinking the normally-illegal Romulan beverage, the effects it had on normal people were non-existent in her.

Heaving a sigh, Keesha took a small photo of Kyle out of her pocket. The last thing she had left of him. If ever we meet again, she said, I will undo what I have done to you.

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Quickly falling into the seat coincidentally next to Keesha, Trebia whoped as her first of the day was almost thrown at her. Signalling the Bartender, she asked with a horrendously ugly smile on her face. "Put the TV on the sports channel my friend! Its the Rodian Shotputs VS the Bothan Sneakers!"

AS Trebia Roared her approval of her favorite team, Hud silently sat next to Keesha, noticing her Alcohol intake. "Hud want know, Lady ok?"

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Harmona sighed, "And I thought I already left the fighting....." she thought. She then noticed Deric sitting on the bench. She walked over, taking her prior attire from her bag, lengthened it out, and quickly wrapped it around his chest, "Next time you want to fight, make sure you don't break anything..." she chuckled.

Deric smiled as Hermona wrapped him up.

"Thanks Harmona, but there is a reason why I spared with her", He said and then asked her, "Can you guess why?"

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Keesha smiled weakly, then answered, "I am fine, thank you." She put up her photo of Kyle and sipped her Romulan Ale. "Apart from a massive headache and a few lightsaber wounds, I'm alright." She heaved a sigh, then scratched an itch behind her ear. She looked to Hud, then asked, "Why do you ask?"

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"Hud askk lady repeat, Lightsaber wounds?" His beefy eyebrow raised and his atention went from the horribly loosing Rodians to Kesha. "Is lady ok? Hud know medical treatment, Hud help lady if lady need help"

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Keesha chuckled. "You are kind to offer - and I thank you, but I can manage. I have had worse than these." She sipped at her Romulan Ale, then said, "I have to admit, though, sometimes I wonder how I survive the events I somehow get into." She sighed, remembering the events that transpired on Dromund Kaas.

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"Tell Hud what happened. Hud not look like it, but Hud have degree in psycology." He folded his arms under his chin and stared intently at Keesha.

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Keesha sighed, then began to outline the details of the events leading up to the curent situation, starting with the Sith resurgence on Kestian, followed by the series of hard-won victories against the Sith, then her mission with Kyle in the swamps of Dromund Kaas, followed by the discovery of the Sith's alliance with the Interstellar Concordium, then her betrayal of Kyle and attempt on his life, and her confrontation with Kyle's father, and finishing with how she awoke days later, no idea how she was still alive.

"... after that, I just... came here," Keesha concluded. "I daren't face Kyle on or over Dragon'taan - not with what I did to him. But I don't want to just sit here and let him hate me forever." She rubbed her temple, then added, "And even if I could summon the courage to face him again, I wouldn't know where to find him. Last I heard, he was waging war against what's left of the ISC - where he will go from there, I do not know."

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"If Lady willing to kill Kyle, Lady should not care if kyle hate lady" Hud shrugged before relaxing his face to let kindness seep through. "But Hud know one thing, Hud sure lady will find kyle. Even if kyle's ex-girlfriend want Hud break Kyle's spine."

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Keesha scoffed. "Contrary to popular belief, Kyle is not a monster," she said. "He just has his bad times. He wasn't always as bad as you see him - there was a time when he wouldn't hurt a fly. Just give him a chance; he can be a good friend and ally. You just have to know how to speak to him. How to get him to open up. Just try it - I can garuntee you, if you befriend him, as I did so long ago, he won't be such a bad person."

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"Hud not see good. Hud see If violent or not if Kyle not get way." Hud reshrugged again. "erhaps Lady is right, Hud not know, Hud try and protect lady though, what Hud Does

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Keesha smiled. "Just trust me, okay?" she asked.

* * *

Unbeknownst to Keesha or anyone, on the far end of the complex, a transporter energized, and deposited a single figure on the floor. He was tall, wearing a grey cloak that concealed his armor, a mask keeping his scarred face hidden. As soon as the transporter finished, the cloaked figure began to walk. He headed into the crowds of the complex, heading toward the living area.

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"HOW THE FUUUUUUUU" Trebia yelled from left field, A rodian on the Tv celebrating with his comrades, the Bothans nowhere to be seen. "THEY HAD A LEAD! MOTHER." SHe collapsed next to Hud and Keesha, Her glass being refilled by the tender. "Bothans lost" SHe sullenly said, pount to Hud, who smiled and rubbed her back in response.

"Hud root for Wookies" Trebia snorted. "Of coarse you would"

"Hud try trust lady, but Hud not like Kyle for threatening Trebia."

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"I can understand that," Keesha admitted, "And he does tend to act rashly. But just... try to befriend him. He's not a bad person, nor is he your enemy... For what it's worth, I'm sorry he threatened Trebia. If there is a peaceful resolution to all this, I will personally ensure he does not do it again. He can be your friend, as much as he can be a good ally - as I said, you just have to know how to get him to open up."

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Deric smiled as Hermona wrapped him up.

"Thanks Harmona, but there is a reason why I spared with her", He said and then asked her, "Can you guess why?"

Harmona shook her head, "I grew up where having to fight was meant for survival, but after awhile, it seemed pointless, even sparing, fighting is fighting, and leads to only pain..." she started, "But I am sure you had your reasons.....now hold still......this may hurts a bit." she then tugged a bit at the shirt she wrapped around him, as quickly as she could to tie it into knot to hold until they say actual medical treatment.

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