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She couldn't help but be some what amused by his words, covering the smile with a hand as she looked at him when he came into view. "Well maybe if you kept your head a bit more then you'd have the power that I do." Or if you used The Force you'd do even more damage.' She mused to herself. She tilted her head a moment before questioning, "How did you imagine this day going?" She prayed he wasn't going to be vulgar because she just might break his nose if he was.

His pantomime did break her out of her negative thoughts and a chuckle to escape her. She thoughts on how to answer his question as she leaned back in her chair for another moment. She couldn't tell him she killed people and trained an elite team... "Oh, you know. Girl things." Smooth Solaras, smooth.

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Solaras clenched her jaw at not only his comment of her height but also at how he lacked a sense of seriousness. She eyed his arm for a moment, resisting the urge to at least jab him in the ribs with her elbow. She glared a moment before rolling her eyes once more with a slight smirk on her face. "As much as I'd like to I don't think Supreme Leader would care for one of his best smugglers being injured by a mere politician. Bad for business." She subtly joked back.

She actually smiled as he spoke about them never meeting again. She, of course, knew that wasn't going to be the case yet she couldn't say anything just yet. "I'm sure we will meet again Joran. What are you going to miss me?" She teased as she followed after him towards the ship. She nodded in approval. "Whatever you need, smuggler." She casually responded as she slipped into the ship. It was actually quite nice inside- clearly someone who knew how to get money. She sat down in the pilot seat, looking through what few compartments there were until something jumped out at her from the corner of her eye. She turned to see a cloak draped over the co pilots seat. Solaras smirked for a moment before standing and shrugging on the piece of clothing. It was clearly too big for her but it would work and it was black- even better.

She disregarded it as she settled back down into the captain's seat again waiting for Joran's signal.

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The seat belt unbuckled under her touch, allowing her to escape the speeder. A chill went up her body as her bare feet touched the chilled floor of the hangar. She couldn't help but roll her eyes as she took a few steps inside of the open space- looking for something that would fit their needs. She shot him a devious look as he mocked her question. She turned towards him with brow high and hands on her hips. Though she was much shorter now than before she did give off quite the aura. "Look here smuggler. Do you want your other shoulder getting blown out because you didn't have someone covering you again?"

She ignored the falling of the speeder as she continued to glare at the man for another moment before turning back towards the ships. Something small. The words echod gently in her mind as she eliminated various ships. She spoke without thinking as he mentioned her needing to cover up, "If someone doesn't take me seriously I'll break their arms." She realized he was already heading for a ship, following after him with a hard look on her face. "You get off on some weird shit, smuggler."

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Solaras openly rolled her eyes as his emotions ran high- mostly upon that of anger. Somewhere in the back of her head she noted that he might have made a good Sith back in the day.

"You're going to get us both killed with your antics if you keep it up." She shot back at his comment of her doing more damage to him than those chasing him. Her eyes dropped down to his shoulder then to the two clips he was giving her. She reloaded the gun with a familiar ease before she took aim once more. She fired off carefully aimed shots, her first one missing just above the head of one of the drivers. It did have the affect of making the driver steer away, she took aim to the falling body that got dislodged in the jerking away. He splattered quite nicely on the windshield of a larger speeder. She took aim a bit lover than the driver- aiming for the speeder itself. She smirked as the thing went up in flames and dropped out the sky faster than a bird during hunting season.

She snapped her head at him mildy angry, "What in the seven hells do you plan on doing Joran?!" She'd already seen the shit he'd done with her in the span of a few hours and something in her gut told her it was only going to get more and more reckless. She gripped the seat that her chest was pressed against tighter as they declined in altitude at a fast pace. She couldn't really get a good shot as the last speeder attempted to follow them. She closed her eyes for a moment, taking a deep drawn in breath before raising the gun and opening her eyes. She squeezed the trigger and watched with a smirk as the speeder, not rather high above them, burst into flames.

She sat forward once again with a smirk, "Well I don't think we need to worry about them following us anymore." Somewhere behind them the sound of a speeder scrapping past other vehicles and towards the ground in a firey ball could be heard. She realized where he was taking them, flashes of a life she cared to ignore coming before her eyes.

A hard look came across her features and her voice seemed to drop into something less than happy. "If we go to the ground of this planet we need to ditch the speeder and we need to find something to get us out of the atmosphere. Somewhere high above them the Destroyer was still hovering low in the skies of Coruscant. "There." She pointed to a vivid glowing opening in the side of one of the buildings- a parking garage. "We should be able to find something in there. " She looked towards him with somehow still perfect makeup and wind whipped hair that only looked normal on her. "Do you know how to hotwire a star ship?" Yes, she was being entirely serious.

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Her brow arched as he spoke about doing something out of order. Solaras watched him carefully as he spoke about not trusting him. She'd never admit it but something very faintly and distantly in the back of her mind whispered, 'I do trust you.' before she snuffed out the voice. she allowed him to buckle him in, grasping what he was doing on a moment too late as he was already yanking upwards on the steering wheel. Her hands remained grasped tight on the wheel as the speeder was taken upside and back around in a loop. Her brown curls piled on her head now lose and whipping behind her as she rode out the loop to behind the speeder where Joran had landed and right between two other chasing speeders.

She looked to her left and then to her right before letting out a string of curses. She clenched her teeth a moment as a blaster bolt zipped just in front of her face. Her face snapped towards the left while her right hand rose directly towards the other speeder. Both of their steering wheels jerking in the direction away from her and either into buildings or into other speeders in the flow of traffic with them. The tension in her chest only grew as she faced forward again to see Joran ahead and below her receive a blaster wound. She growled at the back of her throat as he screamed loud enough for her to hear. Her held air exhaled a moment as she allowed her own Force to reach out towards him. She pushed for a moment before she was surrounded by the sensation that was him- she was within his mind. "Joran, calm down. You're going to get hurt. Just drive straight for another moment." Her hands unbuckled her body from the seat while she pulled off a heel- wedging it into the forward thruster to hold it steady, the stabilization on her speeder keeping her level. She threw her other heel carelessly over her shoulder before Solaras found herself on the front edge of the speeder, her hair whipping behind her and her body crouched waiting for the right moment.

Before she knew it her legs uncoiled from under her, The Force giving her an extra push as she free fell for a moment before landing hard on the seat next to him. "FUCKING OW." She loudly exclaimed as her teeth clattered together from the hard jolt of a landing. "Eyes forward Joran. I've got the gun. Just get us out of here and to come coverage would you?!" Her smaller hands pulled his blaster from his hand before she took position in the seat, fully facing the other direction. "Are you alright?" She asked as she shot down another speeder. There was only two left and soon to be none if they could get out of there fast. She glanced at him, assessing the wound. "Do you want to to fly?" It was less of a question on his capabilities but more of a question on his ability to stay conscious. She took aim at the second to last speeder before the blaster clicked out. "Where is that clip at again." She questioned as she carefully watched the other speeders to avoid blaster shots. She'd prefer not to reveal her Force status to the man just yet but she would if there was no other choice.

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The confidence in his words was refreshing and truly did show his faith in their cause-in The First Order. Although his comment upon her being a lady led her to pointing to tip of the knife at him, looking at him through her lashes. "Oh I am no lady." With that they both got into the speeder. His comment about this being a better look causing her to chuckle a bit as she remembered he had no idea who she actually was. "Tch, you should see what I wear on the regular~" She thought of her black mask waiting back on The Destroyer or her standard dark attire. Perhaps it came off as flirting but it was a touch more as her being entertained by the idea of his shock when he realized her actual power position as a Knight of Ren.

She resisted making a comment as his head was suddenly nearly in her lap. She simply glanced down at him with an open mouthed smirk before returning to zipping in and out of the traffic casually flowing in and around the city planet. As another shot zipped closer to then her patience was beginning to ride thin, "Any day now!" She exclaimed as she dropped the speeder before leveling out again. Her skin pricked a moment as he re positioned himself- he was using The Force even if he didn't know it. A hidden smirk grew into a visable smile as the sound of the crashing speeder came to ears. "Still need me to grab your clip?" She casually asked as the adrenaline pumped into her veins. "SHIT." She exclaimed as a blockade decided to make itself known just a few dozen feet ahead of them. "HOLD ON." The bright spot lights of the larger ships shining on them as her right hand grabbed the back of his shirt while her left hand easily gripped the steering wheel, sending their speeder to the right and into a new flow of traffic with some trick driving and several trick turns and drops. The turn would have either sprawled him across the seats or simply thrown off balance, it really depended on him.

"You alright?" She asked in a far more rushed tone as their speed had significantly increased in and out of traffic. It was very clear they were being chased at that moment by far more than just one speeder. "I'm actually shocked at the intensity of these Republic idiots. Got any ideas?" She questioned as she yanked the steering wheel once again to the right and into an enclosed high way system where her weaving in and out of traffic continued.

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The pair made their way through the back ways, Solaras' dress held up in her hands for easier movement. She looked back at the now, far more casual, man with a crude smirk. "The fun is only beginning. You know the Republic slime aren't going to let their egos be hurt." She openly stated, not really caring if anyone else heard her.

He questioned her plans and their destination while only a groan came to her lips as the blonde from earlier cried in the now receeding ballroom behind them. "I swear, if you just started a war with Bespin by shooting him I'll strangle you before Supreme Leader can get to you." She rolled her eyes and pursed her lips as she began down the stairs. Her heels echo'd in the empty space with the scraping sound of her dress adding accents of sound.

They came to a door a few floors down at one of the landings, Solaras taking point and opening the door. They were hit with a sudden gust of cool evening air as the lights of Coruscant were coming to life as the sky died out. They moved quickly towards the sleek black speeder just a few steps away. "I'll fly you shoot." She calmly stated. She made an attempt at first to get into the speeder only to have her dress restrict her movements. "Oh son of a Kaminoian whore." She gathered the material up her legs- high enough to show up to her thigh...where a knife holster waited. She pulled the knife free and tore into the very likely expensive dress. The floor length gown changed into a mid thigh length dress as she threw the lower material to the side, an aggitated noise coming from her. "I really liked that dress too." Ah well, she'd be able to get more later.

She got into the speeder, turned it to life before glancing at Joran. "Hold on." The speeder whipped out into the lanes of traffic with ease, a few close calls with some of the larger freighters traveling but nothing life threatening. They'd been traveling for quite a moment before a few blaster shots fired past them.

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It took everything within her power not to have a full on smile plastered on her face and a mocking laugh to come from her throat. The look of absolute shock and anger on the blonde man's face was priceless and Solaras would give a few hundred credits to get a picture of his face in the moments of embellishment and noting upon fearing her. She was going to slip in a word of feigned innocence but Joran continued, much to her entertainment.

Solaras politely rose her hand to cover the smile on her lips before she ever so kindly took his arm. She smiled back at him just before looking over her shoulder with a mischievous little grin only to simply say, "Stay for the finale. You're going to love it." She winked at the red faced man gripping his glass a little too tightly before clasping her free hand over his arm linked with her, a smile on her face now as she looked around and spoke to him. "Oh, Joran, you flatter me too much. It all makes sense why they speak so highly of you~" She flirted towards him with batted lashes. "Perhaps you have a point. Although if we instated a test like that nearly everyone would be out of a job!" She giggled before leaning towards him for a moment in much quieter words. "Trust me when I say what is about to come is going to be better than maiming any of these people~" The koi tone should have caught his attention as it was not fitting to her character at all. Not the set of her eyes or the set of her shoulders. It was all so....powerful.

That momentary lapse disappeared as she pulled him towards the dance floor with a bright eyed look on her face. "Dance with me~" 'trust me. Her eyes and her words working together to convey a message as they very quickly found their way to the center of the dance floor. From here one could see quite a few of the faces within the ball room as well as the slowly setting sun that was just beginning to darken the sky. They danced for only a short amount of time as that powerful aura returned to her posture and features- she very clearly glancing around at the hall as more and more black uniforms trickled in and surrounded the outer ranks of the hall. She leaned in close to his ear with a wicked grin on her face, "Let the show begin."

It was instantaneous but very prominent. The sun lite room was suddenly thrown into a flash of darkness before most could adjust. Solaras stood still at the center of the dance floor, drinking in the fear upon people's features as their bright world was thrust into sudden darkness. It sent a delicious chill through her spine as a scream rang out of, "WHAT IS THAT!?" Many looked around but most found what caused the sudden darkness. Above them, in all that they could see through the glass dome was an Imperial Destroyer. Yet this...no this wasn't an Imperial Destroyer. It was a First Order Destroyer and it was far larger and more impressive than The Order's predecessor's.

Solaras grasped Joran's wrist, leading him towards the stage where others were already gathered. She gave him a side long glance, eyes now sharp and half lidded in satisfaction, before she took the stage. Her red gown glittering and drawing attention as she took center stage. Before she could even get a word in someone from the crowd shouted, "What is the meaning of this?!" Many voices clamoring in. She simply stood above them, looking down at them from her nose- waiting for them to quiet down.

When they didn't that spark of anger within her escaped, "QUIET." She commanded. Most were shocked that the innocent Solaras Apontha they knew was speaking to them in such a manner. "Now, ladies and gentlemen of the Republic. The time has come for a reawakening." She paused as she drew in everyone's attentions. Her form with hands folded in front of her and making herself small changed into something almost seductive as her body relaxed and fell into a more powerful stance. "The era of The First Order has risen from the ashes of The Empire. You all have been so bless to bare witness to this momentous occasion." Another voice rang out, "You traitorous bitch!" There was a flash of red from a hidden blaster in the crowd. Solaras didn't even flinch as another blaster blast shot out from behind her. The shots collided mid air, a minor explosion sending people screaming.

Solaras' eyes only widened with wicked delight as she tutted, "Tsk tsk tsk. I wouldn't try that again if you wanted to keep that ugly pig head attached to your shoulders." Her arms rose from her sides as the door opened and dozens of Storm Troopers filed into the room, the group of politicians pushing in upon one another to keep away from them. Scattered through out the Troopers were those in vicious haunting masks of black and chrome- weapons already alive and ready to bite.

Her arms lowered and the power seeped into her true voice. One hard and quite full of confidence. "Allow me to make this perfectly clear so that each and everyone of you ignorant fools may understand." Her shoulders squared off and her eyes narrowed.

"We, The First Order, are formally breaking the crude treaty placed, unwillingly, upon us in line with Republic Act 6P71-Q. Should you feel the need to attempt our destruction The First Order will bring it's full fury down upon all."

"You cannot do that!"

"Oh~" That wicked grin reappeared on her face as she casually gestured upwards to the slowly moving Destroyer above them. "But I can. Should you attempt battle The First Order's armada, lingering just beyond orbit, will not hesitate to bring out your complete and total annihilation."

There was nothing but silence, a satisfied sigh coming from her lips. "Now," she clasped her hands loudly, many jumping and whimpering. "Enjoy the rest of your party. It's certainly going to be the last on our account." With a definitive head nod the red clad woman moved off of the stage and towards the exit around the back side. She paused to look towards one of the black clad helmet wearers wielding an electrified pike. "Cut down anyone who is deemed a threat." The helmet spoke in a gravely voice, "Understood." Solaras glanced back at Joran, a nod of her head telling him to follow as she began down a set of stairs. "Come along, we have a speeder waiting a few floors down."

The Origin: A War Resumed (Arc One; Completed)

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