Who: Alema Rar - Open to Matthias and any Jedi who might sense she's doing something not very wholesome. What: Proving a Point to Matthias Where: A Downtown Mall When: After Dusk Rating TBD Startus: Incomplete
Alema had made her way to the mall ignoring the strange looks she seemed still to get, this place was odd and Twi'leks were unheard of, she'd heard of only one other another Rutian, and she would be dealt with accordingly when the time came.
But for now Matthias wanted to see what she could do. Alema liked the randomness that came with such chaos, liked how it made her feel to be at the centre of such things, and chaos would hurt Jaina, and hurting Jaina would serve the Balance. That was why she had taken control of the young apprentice called Andrew. Thats why she had made the deal with that interesting little voice in his head.
And Matthias was interesting, he did things to people, messed with their minds. He was here somewhere, bearing witness, she just knew he was and her delight screamed out through the Force.
But Alema could mess with minds too, she thought as she walked through the doors. The Twi'lek dancing girl waved her fingers and giggled as the human male moved toward her, pawing at her, she drew him in for a lingering kiss and finally snapped his neck with some pressure from the Force.
Finding her way into the main body of the mall and finding a vantage point she raised her hands looking down on the patrons below her.
"For Gorog" she whispered to herself and unleashed two bolts of Force Lightning watching as the crowd realized she was there, watching them run like scared little fools.
Their fear gave her strength, she fed on it, gave the power to the nest, hoping somehow, somehow that they would hear her. Answer her.
"Hear US" she hissed and sent more jets of lightning, occasionally lifting a human up to choke, just for varietys sake. "This is all for you"