#ordersurvived

“I’m not here on Imperial business, before you get suspicious.”

“   YOU  DRAW  CONFIDENCE  FROM   WITHIN .         a   valuable   skill .       yet   the   day   will   come   when   you’ll   have   no   choice   but   to   depend   on   your   fellows’   council ,       and   their   blades .   ”          ah ,       a   lesson   oftentimes   learned   with   difficulty   by   their   zabrak   kin       (     the   master   not   excluded .     )       so   perhaps   it   is   an   understanding   rooted   deep   within   own   past       WHICH   BATHES   VOICE   IN   UNUSUAL   GENTLENESS     -----     the   battlemaster’s   reprimands   known   to   be   much   harsher   upon   disapproval .          “   i   understand   that   it   is   hard   to   make   the   first   step .       but   i   want   you   to   try ,        caliae .   ”

@ordersurvived​ said: pushes ventress against the wall and smooches 

                               RANDOM ASKS  ⇢  ALWAYS ACCEPTING ! 

The most once  TRUSTED ASSASSIN  of Dook ,  simply enjoying a drink at the dump of a place called a cantina. A night lost in her inner thought which halts by a hand harshly grabbing her thin shoulder. Now what !  Was the bounty the Jedi  HAD  on her head that high ?  Grey eyes roll letting her body be willingly turn to face a annoying some Jedi Knight. As if she hadn’t had enough  PESTERING BY  them since her time with Dook. If that wasn’t enough to cause a scene. This Jedi force pushes Ventress out to the streets swamped with all sorts of being. Lovely ,  a Jedi who gets straight to business. Her  TYPE  of Jedi. Too bad she won’t live to boast this tale to her precious Jedi Order. The two women draw and ignites their blades ready to duel !

Lights of the two blades  DANCE ACROSS  the grey walls of the underground Corscant. The two offend shooting out snarky insults at one more another. Insults that fuel the woman’s anger but causes a smirk to cross her lips. How lovely ,  not only  CAN  the Jedi fight ,  but she can also throw insults. Not bad. Not bad at all. Waiting for the woman to tire and Ventress delivers the last blow. This type of think  WOULD EVENTUALLY  be the downfall of Asajj Ventress. Giving the other the upper hand. Cornered, Ventress now expecting the other to cuff her hands and off to  PRISON  like the “criminal she is”. To much shock ,  but satisfaction ,  warm lips pressed against hers. Eyes close ,  fully embraced the sweetness of the kiss. A few minuets and finally draws her lips away ,  but  NOT WITHOUT  lightly bitting the woman’s lower lip. ❛ If you wanted a kiss this badly I could have happily obliged ,  Jedi. With some drinks of course. ❜         

hes also a twink under all that fur change my mind

❝ Come out, Jedi. I know you're here ❞

𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐌 to a different sort of darkness, the kind of petty scum and villainy that was born and lived and died in the shadows regardless of the greater machinations of galactic politics. Republic, Separatist, Empire ------- there was little difference among thieves and bounty hunters, so long as credits still flowed. The last place one might think to find a Jedi. Still, her trail led here.

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