originally posted in:The New Dojo
She smiled, as she placed her hand on the man’s shoulder.
“Good...I honestly feel that with your help, we’ll at least be able to recover and rebuild our efforts against whatever’s thrown at us...” she says....before realizing something.
“I never caught your name.” She says.
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[b]He smiled, and laughed ever so slightly...[/b] "I've been called many names throughout the time I've lived. What would you like to call me?"
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“I...don’t know. Perhaps...” she stared and looked toward her, words attempting to find their way to her head. “Actually; I do have absolutely no idea. What have people called you?” She asked.
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[b]He laughed, as if the question was funny[/b] "That, is a question that is hard to answer. Hmm. Of all the time I've lived, and all the places I've been, not once has anyone agreed upon a common name for me. I ended up becoming a man without a name after a while. And every one I've thought of is either too simplistic or unoriginal." [b]He pondered the thought, turning to her[/b] "I really don't know." [spoiler]When should my forces arrive? By the way, this might be the only main fleet I send while your plot is going on. Not sure. I want to save my larger stuff until a little bit later when the activity dies down with all of these competing empires and stuff...[/spoiler]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 9/30/2017 3:29:00 AM[spoiler]Probably any time during the plot. But I’d say at some point after the first Dojo battle dies down.[/spoiler] “Hm...” she thought, thinking of what to call him. “How about Arowake?”
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[spoiler]Alright. That works for me.[/spoiler] "Hmm. A little too rough sounding for me. How about something more like Aeron? Aeron Tenebrae perhaps? I don't think it sounds as creepy as I imagine to be..."
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[spoiler]Alright, then.[/spoiler] "Hm...seems alright. I like it." She says, smiling.
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Edited by Wheatley: 9/30/2017 7:46:53 PM"I'm glad you do." [b]He thought for a second, as if he had somehow received information telepathically. After a brief moment, he returned to normal[/b] "Well, I must say, it was a pleasure having you here this evening. Our alliance could not have come at a better time, nor between better people. I will quite enjoy seeing how this pays off, for both of us. Now, is there anything else I can do for you this evening?"
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“I don’t know...what exactly do you have in mind? An Imperial unlike myself has time for our allies, even in war.” Kiyala had told the now dubbed Aeron.
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[b]He smiled[/b] "Of all the people I've met, you are one of the first to actually treat me like another human being. Like a friend. I'll do anything to repay the debt."
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[spoiler]Unless you're playing them like a damn fiddle, they are not allies. Aight?[/spoiler]
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"And the same to you. You have been willing to help us so far, and I'd only want to restore the honor of the Imperial Remnant to light." Kiyala had told him, as she looked toward the Death Trooper who came forward. "Ma'am, another shuttle has arrived when you're ready." The Trooper had told her, Kiyala nodding. "Of course; thank you, trooper." She stated, turning back to Aeron. "Is there anything else you need?"
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"Ah! I almost forgot! I have a gift for you. Stay here. I'll be right back." [b]He left the room to retrieve the mysterious "gift" that he had mentioned[/b] [spoiler]Necklace, Dagger, or a strange talisman?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]...Does the necklace have magical powers? I'm just asking, before I say my answer.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yes. Even more so than the others.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright;necklace then.[/spoiler] Kiyala waited for Aeron to come back, the Death Trooper escort next to her shifting awkwardly.!
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[spoiler]Wh!at i.s' w!th the; r?and0m/ pu.!ctuation-?.[/spoiler] [b]The man returned, holding a small, black case[/b] "Here. Open it. I hope you like it."
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[spoiler]Sorry; typed too fast.[/spoiler] She smiled, opening the box, looking to see what it was...and opened her mouth in adoration and surprise.
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[b]It was a fine necklace, forged of the finest of silver with a very ornate look to it[/b] [spoiler]What the rest of it looks like is up to you. Bear in mind it at least needs one small gemstone or something where the power stems from... Or I guess the power is infused with the necklace itself. Whatever you choose[/spoiler] "Do you like it?"
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Look at dis dood.
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[spoiler]Don't you see what I am doing? The plan has been successful thus far. Pieces are falling into place...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You didn't specify it's powers either... Clever.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Now you get it.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] https://i.pinimg.com/736x/18/e7/73/18e773d7532679f0fbebd0d036b947c2--gemstone-pendants-sterling-silver-pendants.jpg Is this an alright look for a necklace?[/spoiler] She placed it around her neck, closing her eyes while doing so, and as well, looked the Small Imperial ensigns attached to her dress, specifically in the form of a little thing. “Aw....thanks, Aeron. And for you...” she says, whisking the Death Trooper to grab something... [spoiler]Do you want a blaster, a pet, or a droid?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It's fine[/spoiler] [spoiler]Droid maybe? I don't have any real need for any of these things, and need an excuse to fiddle with Imperial technology...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]True.[/spoiler] [url=https://www.sideshowtoy.com/assets/products/100382-r2q5-imperial-astromech-droid/lg/star-wars-r2q5-sixth-scale-sideshow-100382-03.jpg]An astromech droid[/url] simply strolled I’m in, the Death Trooper guarding it. “This is R2-Q7; he’s your new droid.” Kiyala had told him, the droid beeping a series of beeps in response.