PrinceAlexus

Star Wars - Invasion [ A multiverse Spaceship RP]

I'm still trying to fine tune things and get my... groove.

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Realms of Sun & Shadow

Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper

Dawn Haven _ “The eye of the Beholder.”

Open for Business

Sya was rather comfortable, relaxed and felt entirely content as she lay next to Olivia, things had taken rather the turn and they had forgotten reservations and inhibitions. She felt sore in all the right ways and a deep feeling of satisfaction.

Reaching out to her companion? Lover? Friend? She was not sure how to define her and honestly was not bothered to. It was a rather happy feeling knowing she was there entirely willingly and blushing as she remembered all the places… we'll… Sya reached out to remind herself that the situation was real and could not believe what Had happened except for the rather physical evidence to the fact it had happened. Tracing her hands out, the light touch of a featherlight fingers feeling Olivia lying next to her following the silhouette of her in the faint candle light.

Words were not something she needed to describe her feelings unwilling to move and break the moment that they had so very much shared. Sya had been as much an willing participant has been, feeling a little proud for that part. Sya had explored her task with her characteristic determination and subtle confidence, a lack of experience was not a problem for achieving success it seems.

Sya arched her neck mewing softly from the kisses to her sensitive neck entirely unbothered by the chance there were very likely some marks left behind. The slightly possessive idea gave her more warm feelings than fear. Giving Olivia more to reach and allowing self to be entirely at the other woman's mercy. A shiver that was both fearful and alluring at the thought.

Sya own hunger was not as much a problem with the ease she could feed passively vs a wider pool, it was an ability she had been forced to practise by her time loose without home or help, taking enough to feed but not draw notice and alarm. Perhaps why her own ability had not evolved as some, or she just had no ability to accept it truly until recently… “Olivia” She said revolently as felt the other woman press into her hair that was bound to be a mess. Tracing one hand up Sya found Olivia's hair and ran her fingers through letting them flow through it and soothe her distress. She just had . A feeling.

Sya looked over to Olivia deeply and just closed her eye to sleep for a short time, letting the warmth and comfort of contract with another person's support soothe her. No words, just trust and a need to rest.

…

Sya moved slowly and did not want to disturb her lover but she needed to eventually find her clothes and cloak she had discarded In the room. They had been a little distracted.

The effort to pull that short distance Away was harder than she could think it would have been, sitting up she felt her be pulled back down and shared another slower and more meaningful kiss with the woman next to her. “I have to check on the bar. I do not mind some company tonight though, Warmth is more than just physical need." Sya said with a hint that receded her eye, shameless but she well, she knew what she missed out on now. Looking at the red glow that had started this whole thing when they looked at each other. “I do not regret a single thing” Sya said with a tone soft as she touched and tracing hands had been.

Pulling away cost her several more kisses and a slow intimate embrace which Sya paid happily before Olivia was willing to let her go, the possessive side might scare some people but Sya was well. Into that it seemed. She really had to get dressed or She might go for extra…

Well it would be silly to be embarrassed when they had already. Well done what they had done. Sitting on the bed first she braided her hair into something quick but tidy, a hair stick she found later. However something made her choose a prettier style and one that was a little more free and Looser than a strictly working one adding a small dried Flower from the vase into her brown hair.

…

Before Sya left she moved the candle so the light was defused for Olivia, less direct and more comfortable. Leaning down she picked up the woman's pale Hand copying the gesture of kissing it, and also for good measure her too tempting lips. “Olivia, .. thank you, you made me feel… Well feel again.” Sya said softly. Her actions to not don her cloak to show trust only a few saw from her openly.

Leaving the room….was hard. So hard but she managed it and closed the door softly on Olivias room. She would sort the price roughly downstairs once she had checked on the bar and double check exact details later when her time allowed her to go to her Office.

Bouncing down stairs she came to behind the bar with a cheerful tone, unsure and uncaring if the hood hid her marks of passion down her neck and below her clothes… Olivia had been a little fiesty. Oh and the mark on her hand… That one too…

“Hello Sunni, I hope he is taking good care of you miss” The hooded Sya appeared behind Sunni with a remarkable degree of stealth and a tone that had more than a little mischief to it, unlike her norm moving through the Inn almost entirely noticed.

“Do you need to take a break? You sound a little tired I can take over the bar and you can entertain your guest? Maybe make a nice 2 person selection?” Sya had missed the first bit and assumed they knew each other and honestly she was too distracted and too just got multiple . well…happy times to be entirely grounded in normal Sya mode.

@Qia
@amorphical
@The Savant

Star Wars - Invasion [ A multiverse Spaceship RP]

Posted. I was not sure how much I could make for engaging 3 fighters aircraft.

But I also made the old ship have a old ship momment too, and the crew have their own superstitions like old ships have.

Star Wars - Invasion [ A multiverse Spaceship RP]

Battlestar Warpite

Galatic Old Lady

Coruscant System

“Report. Dredas contacts are jumping. they might have a ECM or EW countermeasures” The officer on the control was calmer than they should be as they tried to adjust and bring the incoming targets back into full focus. “The vector remains the same.” The screens showed a slight flicker but the same tracks had been clearly marked with projected estimated points at the Warspites Hangar bays, FTL Drive and the forward weapons stations believed to be main targets and fire lines being rapidly mapped and sent to gunnery.

“Main batteries have solutions if required Com” Came another officer who was directing the battery to assigned arcs. The entire ship unlike others relied on humans and so far more than the others and systems where far less automated and interlinked deliberately.

“Sirs, Maams and … Officers.” an unsure Marine who was assigned to both keep them from getting lost, but also answer questions alongside other duties. “CIC is one of the most protected parts of Ship bar primary magazines and FTL drives. Warspite was the oldest Battlestar in service, only survivor of her class and most decorated also in the first Cylon war. She was bound for museum status before the … Cylon War returned.” The pause was a painful one, a hard pill to swallow how they had failed. “As you can see, we are extensively designed to withstand attack by cyber warfare, Hard lines, isolated systems, and auxiliary control centres to name but a few of the designs of the Mercury class exemplifying redundancy. Though updated over time at her heart the Mercury class has seen service for over 50 years proudly.” The Marine stopped leaving them room to ask any questions, deciding that content was needed about their ship. They did not bad mouth the ship, the ship was their home and much as one of them as the crew, somehow they felt the ship was a warrior queen in her own right and respected it so.

“This is Viper Lead. confirm. We are going to try guns. They are fast and accurate. Multiple Viper per target, layer the formation. “ The pilot's voice came in on the intercom as news of Dredas interference, one thing to work on later! The aircraft were just speeding right at them, ignoring all signs of such an obvious move, who could even survive that speed? It would be lethal to even a Cylon raider?

“Copy. Viper lead. LOS mode may work, use laser for missiles.” Came the CAG who was feeling the pressure. Her pilots where the frontline and ones who would be the ones who had to deal with first contact.

The damage Control board flashed Red lights and along one of the outer sections, where warning of an initial damper , gravity and lights failed. “Its G17, Portside again Com, never been right since we Took a nuke escaping caprica system. Teams moving to repair.”

“Get crews on it. Nothing too important there, we will not lose combat capacity.” The Commander sighed, her old ship was an old Lady but she sure chose the worst times to show her age too. 50 plus years of Service had been hard on the ship, the first Cylon war she Had been at fore front and even with full yard refits that hard life was not something that was forgotten. “Allied Band message.”

This is Battlestar Warspite. We have interceptors in the air. We are broadcasting IFF. It never hurt to tell everyone, the last thing they needed was to lose valuable aircraft and pilots before the real fight had begun.

Meanwhile in space after a much too tense wait, closing with the enemy to keep themselves a decent distance to work with but also not wanting to get too close to the enemy aircraft for good reasons. Lucky for the Viper pilots they made no attempt to evade like the Cylons did.

“1 Tango down, 2 are damaged but carrying on” Came the alarmed voice on the Commas as the Vipers turned on their length and fired engines to maximum pursuit velocity. The seeming lighter aircraft where tougher than Cylons that was for sure, their armour had taken punishing fire, damaged, slower but still fast to be closing the fire window and to be able to fly even after the Vipers concentrated heavy cannon fire. “Viper 32 .We gonna need AP rounds next time CAG. These Toasters have tough shells” One called into the CIC.

“Laser on.” Came in over the CIC speakers and the radio chatter from the fighters as there was very little they could do now but trust their fighter screen. “. Viper Lead. Window closes in 19 seconds. Lock lasers. Fire when Target confirmed. All aircraft.”

“Fox fire” Came the call and multiple missiles for good measure streaked to each target as the Vipers used their advanced manoeuvring and skill to keep the Lasers Locked on and drop at least one of the missiles to top attack and hopefully disable the “Pilot” whatever it was also.

Missiles streaked into the void as the countdown of speed vs fuel and velocity played out in the vast space of nothingness so alien to human survival. The Replicators seemed to give off no signs they had any life support at all, even Cylon raiders had to have some kind of .. whatever that was inside of them. “Fox Closing. evade wreckage.” The command was swift as they instantly formed a wide space for the expected stream of wreckage and misc space debris percent dancing around any threats; they would have to rely on the reserve wing if they failed.

“HIT. HIT.” came a call into the ship's command, “2 times Tango hit by multiple Fox LOS.” The first had been thoroughly destroyed but one that the shared data said might have once been a Galactic Republic heavy bomber or shuttle pattern was not willing to quit despite most of the systems down and slowly to the point it could barely keep a straight line and most of all anything was gone more hole than hull plates. “Raptor engaged. Fox free.” Came a crisper voice than the Vipers comms channel. Its shoulder mounted pods sent a pair of larger, faster missiles to kill the last Tango. They never made ships defensive missile or gun range but the Replicators were a very different style of enemy than they were used to.

“That's a Kill. Three Tango. Down.” Came through the speakers into the CIC as visible tension dropped but the level of potential action was not dropped, there could be more, or different attacks, they had to be ready.

“I want leads back for decontamination and debriefing, Two take over CAP. We need to work out new tactics and best loadouts. We beat them, but we need to be better.” Commander De Rio said into the phone. As she saw the physical cylon fighters removed from the plot, vectors and pilot lists were crossed out by china markers and manually updated with current leaders. Compared to other ships the Warspites operations probably seemed beyond archaic but to them, all this technology just worked and there was method to madness; this was the last remaining known of its sister ships even the most advanced had fallen to attack from the rear airlock.

“I appreciate your tour was a little unconventional, but I hope we have shown we can handle ourselves.” The Commander spoke now to any who had stayed back, most had headed to their ships as was their responsibility and where most comfortable and that was understandable.

Of course the Galactic Old Lady was never going to be forgotten. “Com. We are sending a zero G weld and repair team to G17. Estimate 1 hour to restore systems, on site reports likely stress fracture from the nuke hit In the damper harness.” Damage Control Reported, this old ship kept them on their toes and always was something that needed to be looked at.

“Also electrical crew, we might have tripped a breaker on G16 Main Bulkhead.”

“Copy Damage Control. The old Lady takes some care in her golden Years.” Commander de Rio gave the main Plot a tap and a salute to the ship. It was not a live thing, but it felt it to the crew and they had long grown too superstitious about it to ignore it.

Star Wars - Invasion [ A multiverse Spaceship RP]

Fun fact: I have also been sick since Saturday night. Clearly this RP is a disease vector

@DracoLunaris

3 others I'll on another RP lol.
Their a few germs flying the Internet!

Star Wars - Invasion [ A multiverse Spaceship RP]

I might feel alive ernough to write a reply tommtow. This illness seems to have cooked by nurgle himself!

3 Word Story

Texan sushi bar

Realms of Sun & Shadow

Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper

Dawn Haven _ “The eye of the Beholder.”

Open for Business

Olvia comments on restraint and their powers struck deep into her heart, it had taken an so much so so much to resist what pulled at her in those first days, tested her sanity and lured her to take the easy route. To fall to the Blight entirely and forget her humanity. To forget everything and just let it be easy. Even now she had to actively keep a check on her Blight born instincts, the whispers that never went away. But those could be kept In check especially as the Inn allowed her to subtly feed and gather her needs without harming persons or them really noticing. It was a luxury and she knew it was a blessing.

Sya just nodded to that, there were no answers needed and she felt the other woman truly understood her nature. Sunni was nice, but he never could understand her on such a level, to such a deep part of them that had been so changed by their rebirth.

Olivia did not leave her much to say in reply but the comments describing her as a flower made Sya Blush and had not refused her hands touch. Even the Prince did not seem able to look her in the eye, he actively had been uncomfortable. This woman let her be freely herself, looked into the eye without flinching and held her hand softly. She sighed softly and it was first to be willing to even consider her in any kind of romantic fashion. She knew of Blightborn who did… things and engaged in certain activities, degrading in exchange for shelter or coin. Sya had stayed
as far away from them as possible and actively avoided those dark dark places.

Sya just nodded to that, there was no answers needed and she felt the other woman truly understood her nature. "We can watch out for each other, and keep each other safe." Sya said with an firm voice and maybe a little hope, Sya had an impulsive idea but resisted it. A friend, a friend was something she greatly valued. Sya did not want to just be protected, but she could try and help her friend out too.

When they moved into business, business that she could manage and knew more about. practical matters did need to be worked out and clarified. “When I can check my Ledgers, I can calculate a long term price, based on your needs and those of your coachmen” She said smoothly, she would have to check the costs and the exact rates that would apply. “I could put strong men to work, we have plenty of work to run an Inn” Sya said cheerfully, the coachman as long as they were trustworthy could be reliable workers.

“My main rule is not to bring trouble to my door, pretty easy.” Sya said cheerfully as she found self moving close to the woman.

That Kiss, such a small gesture to some but it meant so much, she had trusted Oliva and took one huge chance to do that. Sya had risked everything and put it all down on the table. Everything changed with that kiss and they both knew it.

Seeing her so carefully and deliberately act, it must have meant alot to her, no passing fancy or minor thing. She allowed her hand to be lifted without resistance, the act as Oliva kissed her hand alone, nothing more but even that sent strong feelings almost like lightning striking the ground as she placed her lips against Sya's skin in an intimate act. Sya has not had such an act since before her turning was the last time, and even that was a stable boy she had found handsome that felt forever ago.

The question Olvia Asked was a curious one, about the nights here? The days? The sun had not risen for months, you could tell the time but it was shades of greys and blacks. However, who could call them normal? The second part made her blush, it was a commitment and one said with such a voice that it was a vow of a kind, Blight Born had no real church or law courts, no real formal structure. Your word was your bond. Sya took that bond and sealed it.

“This …is close as day gets, it's maybe noon Olivia, but it grows colder with winter's bite. You soon learn to see its…changes and subtle signs.” Sya was Resting against her now, her voice was so soft and light only she would ever hear it. No one else would hear Sya, not man or beast. The kiss had cut her reply before and scrambled her mind's concentration, what she did want was to know what more of Oliva felt like, how she felt curled against her and how it felt not to be alone in the world.

Sya spoke soft as before barely raising her voice or pitch above feelings like to do so would shatter the moment they shared. “Where I am from, Intent means far more than any legal words or papers like the so called civilised lands, If you mean so, please hold so.” Sya was more form a grip on Olvias hand underpinning how such promises mattered greatly to her, though a little also of her cynical view of the two kingdoms and what their promises and treaty had been worth to her people leaked through.

Though she softened once more. “You might find me in your bed if you keep talking so sweetly and acting so temptingly..” Sya said with a side of cheeky flirty confidence that slowly slipped out of a place that had long thought it was lost and never to emerge. This was a glimpse of the older Sya, the Sya that had lived before the blight. The Sya that was so deeply buried, but also the one that would die a second death if betrayed.

Her free hand reached up and ever so tenderly like the finest most fragile thing in the world curled her fingers though the white hair of Olivia, feeling how it was so starkly coloured yet so soft, and ran down over the tips of her ears where the elfen points where. Sya fingers and hands were rougher from her life and time before but her touch and intent were soft as the finest silk. Tracing the line of her jaw, the form of her neck and a hint of strength that lurked beneath as she traced lower, treating her as the most valuable thing in the world.

Looking Olivia directly in her red eyes without fear or flinching Sya saw how the red glowed almost with a sense of power, and she recognised the same that caused her own to faintly shine blue In the darkness. Sya had moved while she had the other woman's attention and sat directly on her lap, one hand interlocked into Olivias and the second was resting on her Back. No words were needed and the shorter Inn keeper could match the other woman's height perfectly.

“Can we stay while, I have so much to do, but… this feels right… hold me and i'll answer your questions.” Sya said cutely and closed that big blue eye so full of intent and A little tear shed but one not of sadness. She moved again to kiss her, to hold her, just to feel the willing and entirely freely given warmth and companionship of another. Sya blightborn instinct was not caring that she had to check on the bar, her instinct had overridden her mind and she just wanted Olivia right this second.

Sya took what she wanted.

@amorphical

Star Wars - Invasion [ A multiverse Spaceship RP]

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The Warspite

@Forsythe

Least my bridge has no windows to shoot at. :)