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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 20:21:40 GMT -5
This place was back water desolate and full or morons. his name was Rennith Dark or at least the one the thiolian picked while he was stuck marooned on this little speck of dust in the huge universe. He sat with his two swords strapped to his back in the back of a wagon that had picked him up after the black haired man had attempted to make contact with the locals. a single strand of silver fell into his piercing eyes witch were an odd shade of yellow. He huffed lightly waiting for the outdated contraption to stop. he cracked his neck lightly as he continued to sit there.
"Damn..." he said lightly to himself he dared not hurt the locals but he would rather they not of taken him in custody. "hey if you guys have anything against Thiolians I'll be on my way after I get some parts ehh what do you say?" he said through a small window that separated him and the men in blue driving the wagon. they ignored him and he flopped down lightly.
"Awww shit got myself into trouble again...hey at least they didn't take my swords." he looked at the twin blades on his back one was like vines wrapping around each other the blade made of black steel curved elegantly into a double helix. the other had a crooked handle that was wrapped in white fabric a chain dangling from it's pummel. the blade was elegantly curved and hollow inside. between the blade and the hilt was a decorative sun. the Thiolian tapped his foot in an irritated fashion as the wagon came to a stop. a second later the men in blue pulled him out of it and put metal wrist restraints on his wrists. he glared at them darkly. he had hopped to escape but this was going to make it difficult.
They two men lead him into the building they were in front of. the receptionist at the counter looked at them and waved a friendly greeting as there captive glared lightly.
"We've got one for you guys A nut case if I ever saw one..." one of them men said to the receptionist. Rennith rolled his eyes at being called a nut case they were ones to talk they didn't even know what a high speed dimensional stabilizer was.
"Thinks he's an alien very Star trek for you" the other laughed. the woman nodded and looked at Rennith.
"It's to bad he's defiantly a cutie..." she said inspecting him.
"Hey back off lady..." Rennith said but she ignored him.
"Take him to the directors office she will Evaluate him..." she said running a hand through her hair. the two men nodded and laughed amongst themselves as they lead the man towards they directors office.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 20:32:20 GMT -5
Angelique didn't quite know why she had taken this job... working with funny farm members for a living? She sighed to herself, leaning back in her desk chair. Angelique got a buzz, informing her that someone new was on the way for evaluation. Receptionist said he was interesting. She eyed door cautiously, wondering what psychopath would be seated across from her momentarily.
She sat in her chair, playing with a strand of auburn hair that had fallen from her bun. Angelique tried to maintain a look of professionalism in the office, but it never seemed to work- she always came off as sexy. She blamed it on her parents for naming her Angelique and encouraging her to become a professional. "Well well well... what have we here?" Angelique said as her door slowly opened.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 20:38:47 GMT -5
Rennith was lead to the seat in the room as a woman stared at him he kinda felt like an Delusian experiment being scrutinized under a microsope. on his back his swords still sat still unnoticed by the men who had taken him in. but then again with his clothing it was no wonder he looked like something out of a bad Sci-fi they assumed the blades were made from plastic.
"Hello Miss Angelique...we found this one wondering around going on about aliens...thought you might find it intresting...here are the keys to the handcuffs you know what to do with them after your done." One of the men said with a wry smirk and wink. Rennith looked at the guy and rolled his eyes.
"WOOW did you think of that one all by yourself...." he mocked the man who glared at him as he and his partner turned to leave. Rennith looked at the woman hopping she was more sane then those two. "Hey how about you get these things off me and maybe I'll show you the wreck that is currently my spaceship" he said with a charming smile.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 20:49:14 GMT -5
"Oh? You have a wrecked spaceship... like I haven't heard that before... there's a whole floor for you trekkys who've seen one too many episodes." Angelique said with a grin, meeting his eyes. She couldn't help but find him attractive-which was highly inappropriate- that had never bothered Angelique much however. She couldn't count the number of suspects she'd had affairs with after they were freed. Angelique had been an FBI agent before this, but when that proved tiresome she used her doctorate of psychology to become the director of the insane asylum.
"Do you know why we have asylums... Rennith? Was that your name?" She asked, standing up and walking around to the front of the desk, leaning against it, her pencil skirt tight and formfitting and her heels very high. "We have them to protect you... to keep you from being mocked by general society, keep you from hurting yourself. They aren't evil places- and if you can prove to me that you are sane, at any given point, I will release. So I'd advise dropping this act real fast because I'm in control here, and I say what you get, who you are with, where you go, and if you are freed..." Angelique said with a smirk, looking at him "And since I find you interesting, I believe I will be your therapist... I only take on the most difficult cases.... so I hope you like me..." She continued to grin "Because you'll be seeing a lot more of me."
Angelique grabbed the handcuff keys, locking the door and taking the key out. Then she unlocked his handcuffs. "Trust me, I know how uncomfortable those things are...... behave and you won't have to wear them"
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 20:56:24 GMT -5
"you've got to be kidding me right...ahh shit this is why i hate underdeveloped planets..." he said as she freed his hands witch he put behind his head but not before unstrapping both of his blades and placing them on the desk in front of him they clattered onto it with the distinct sound of metal. "you can try to evaluate me all you want but I warn you now I'm the real deal... A Thiolian" he said with a smirk as he propped his legs up onto the desk showing off his odd boots that seemed to have buckles everywhere.
"Names Rennith Dark...Owner and pilot of the Siddaran, fastest ship this side of the Alusan Empire..." he said with a yawn.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 21:00:43 GMT -5
Angelique chuckled to herself, meeting his eyes. "Oh I can't wait to evaluate you...." she said, her voice far too purr like to be completely innocent, though most would pass it off as Angelique's personality. "All these names.... can't wait to hear about your planet, and if I like you... well then... I'll let you take me to that ship and prove it. BUT you have to remain here and go under therapy for at least three weeks before I even consider it."
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 21:05:38 GMT -5
"Not like it's going anywhere I got it cloaked can never be to safe...if you know what i mean" he said seeming unfazed by what she said or the fact that she though he was insane. Rennith knew better so it mattered little to him. "As long as you got meat for dinner I'll be happy" he said. like all of those of his race Rennith only like meat it didn't matter what type but it had to be mostly protein to support them. he looked down at his finger nails in a nonchalant way.
"Won't eat anything else miss..." he said looking at her with his odd yellow eyes the pupils although mostly dilated still had an ellipsoid appearance rather then the round of normal humans.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 21:13:34 GMT -5
"Miss Angelique, if you please..." She said as she looked into his eyes. They were very odd, she'd never seen anything like them before. "Those are the strangest eyes I've ever seen....." Angelique said softly, unable to tear her light blue eyes away from his yellow ones.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 21:17:22 GMT -5
he grinned lightly as she mentioned his eyes. they were a typical color for his race but a rare color in general. he looked at her playing this like he would a card game and he currently was holding a good deal of the cards.
"Yeah been told that before there a racial trait...Thiolian's have three major eye colors yellow is the most common followed by blue or green..." he said matter of factly his silver streek falling into his face he pushed it back lightly as held his hands out to his side lightly.
"soo miss Anglique...Still certain I am insane?" he asked curiously.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 21:21:12 GMT -5
"Hmmm never said I was certain... but I do get paid to call people crazy and help them... but the eyes..." Angelique smirked at him, continuing to maintain eye contact. "They certainly help your case my friend.... Here... I'll set you up in the best rooms we have here. They are reserved for the barely crazy, but if you simply let me lock you up..." She smirked wider, making far too sexual a joke for a patient "I'll let you stay there- private bathroom, large bed, private shower..."
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 21:25:36 GMT -5
The Thiolian shook his head with a good natured laugh.
"Why I would much rather escape...what ever force brougt me here forgot to disarm me not a smart thing to do really." he said pointing his toe at the two blades that now say silently on her desk.
"Best weapons money can buy" he bragged with a smirk. he was this type of person one who bragged about everything he owned. It was odd really for someone who claimed to be an Alien to be carrying swords as his weapon of choice. something for sure that was not in any sci-fi drama.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 21:31:57 GMT -5
"Oh these are pretty...." Angelique said as she touched the blades lightly. "Hmm... I think I'll keep them until you are ready to go.... too dangerous for an insaniac..." She chuckled, turning to look back at him. "Still gonna be able to escape without them....?" Angelique turned around, sitting atop her desk with her hands resting lightly on his blades as she continued to eye him, brushing a stray hair that had fallen from her bun away from her face.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 21:37:10 GMT -5
He smirked lightly at he as she commandeered his twin blade Sol and Seirei.
"Actually nope...but funny thing about those blades...they don't like to leave there master miss Angelique" he said his long black hair falling about his face lightly as he said it. he then held out a hand suddenly Sol the sword with the sun design on it's hilt disappeared from in front of her a second later as if by magic it appered again this time in the outstretched hand of Rennith. ahh how he loved his swords. he looked at her with a soft smirk.
"As I told you I am the real deal...but...I think I'll stay your interesting considering your from such a backwater planet." he said running a hand through his hair.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 21:42:37 GMT -5
Angelique stared at the disappearing blade, her jaw dropping. She looked behind her, seeing that there truly was only one blade. "No way... th...that's not possible.. but it happened..." She met his eyes again. "Okay that combined with the eyes has nearly proven it.... I'll release you whenever you want.... although I doubt I'm interesting enough for someone like you to be interested in..." Angelique said, her hands grabbing the handcuffs and spinning them around her fingers absentmindedly. It was an odd image, this beautiful woman with a messed up bun sitting atop a desk spinning handcuffs around and around, though Angelique thought little of it.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 21:47:39 GMT -5
Rennith looked at her with a soft smirk as he stood up his long hair cascading down his slender shoulders his silver streak falling into one of his yellow eyes. he put a hand to her chin lightly and pulled her closer to his face. he was even more handsome up close. then suddenly then beautifull alien kissed her deeply. when he pulled back he looked at her still smirking.
"That is a way we show gratitude..." he said running a hand through his hair. A kiss was a universal symbol like the thumbs up and Mama, And Rennith knew very well what a kiss meant on this world after briefly monitoring there broadcasts. before going out of the wreck that was now his ship.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 21:54:32 GMT -5
Angelique smirked at him, though she believed his reason for kissing her- he didn't have to kiss her like that. "Really now? Gratitude? You may want to learn quickly that here on Earth, kissing means much much more than that. It means romance...." She said, moving closer to him to where their faces were almost touching. "Here gratitude is a simple thank you..." Angelique grinned "Though I must say I enjoy your version much, much more..."
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 21:58:50 GMT -5
He smirked as she pushed herself closer.
"Really then I guess I will have to remember that...guess it means I'm not insane after all" he said showing his grin witch showed slightly longer canine teeth then a normal human would have. "if you have accepted that I have made a simple cultural mistake" he put down his sword that was still in his hand back onto her desk and then put his hands behind his head. this was perfect he had a place to stay untill he figured out what he could use to makeshift his ship back into working order and he had the attention of a stunning beauty.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 22:09:43 GMT -5
"Cultural mistake... I'll remember that...." Angelique said with a grin, hopping back up upon her desk. She honestly hated that chair. Sitting on top of the desk made her much more comfortable. "Well I still intend to do your therapy sessions... I want to learn about this planet of yours...." she grinned once more "and I want to learn more about you..." once again, her voice too much like a purr to be all business.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on May 4, 2009 22:13:29 GMT -5
"Me...nothing to say about me really...I'm just an Archeologist who happened to crash into this little blue speck in the milky way..." he said with a laugh. he was a man of science or at least partly that was his day job he also tended to work under the table as a smuggler of antiquities.
"But if you must question me fire away I'll answer them all" he said holding his hands outwards in a haughty manner.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on May 4, 2009 22:17:58 GMT -5
"Oh this is not my usual meeting room. Hold on..." Angelique said as she grabbed her keyring again, walking to a door at the back of her office that had no windows in it. Her office itself was covered in windows, and made proper therapy impossible. She unlocked it and opened it, revealing a library like room with a chaise lounge, a couch, and an easy chair. "Pick on and sit down, then I can count this as an actual therapy session so it looks like we are working...." Angelique shut and locked the door after he entered, and she sat down in the easy chair with a pen and notepad. "Now then, Rennith- tell me anything you want... everything that you say or do in here is private, so don't hold back..." Angelique said with a smirk.
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