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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2015 23:40:41 GMT -8
Maul possibly didn't understand the innuendo of the Jedi's words. Such things did not exist in his vocabulary. When someone spoke about getting tied up, it was for a bad cause. Maul had experienced it a couple of times before and none were pleasant memories, all involving torture and pain. So it wasn't to Maul's understanding why the Jedi would want this. Then there was the whole fact he didn't like her to be willing. The Sith Lord preferred to see her kicking and screaming.
They finally reached his shuttle and it seemed there was no one inside or around. Maul had came here alone, indeed. There was no need for help to handle this Jedi in the end. Yanking her even harder, as they got inside; Maul shoved the female Jedi forward. Then he was spinning her and grabbing her face with one hand. His gloved fingers were digging into her cheeks, he brought their faces closer. He hissed at the redheaded woman, only a breath away from her lips.
"Is this what you want, Jedi?" He asked aggressively, now standing in his ship; the ramp closing behind them. There was no way for the woman to get out anymore.
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Post by Xilaren Cruz on Mar 17, 2015 20:47:01 GMT -8
Xilaren could sense that he wasn’t happy about her being upset anymore, of course she was still upset but she was forcing that feeling deep down. But she had to act like she was alright, she had to in order to walk out of this alive; if anything to come back fighting one day to revenge Rosa’s death. So she didn’t fight as he dragged her onto his ship, she didn’t do anything as he close the hatch pretty much trapping her inside. No she didn’t fight him at all, allowing him to shove her forward. Before Xilaren could hit the wall as she was pushed forward he spun her around and gripped her face with his hand, his nails digging into her flesh. She showed no sign of pain however but stood there her eyes locked onto his.
He lips were close to hers now, and she knew what she had to do. “No this isn’t what I wanted, this is.” Moving quickly she grabbed his tunic in her cuffed hands and forced him closer; her lips capturing his in a kiss. Many would think she was crazy to kiss the man that had just killed her friend, but Xilaren knew she had to turn this her way or all would be lost.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2015 3:21:00 GMT -8
His intention was, naturally, to scare the Jedi off. With such closeness and him radiating threats, it was never a difficult thing to achieve. Most of the times he didn't even need to try. His outlooks could give most people a good scare. He reminded of a demon, after all; with red skin and tattoos. Though, things were always different with this Jedi; Xilaren Cruz. Yes, Maul had done his homework and learned all he could about the female human. It was not too much, of course. Jedi had their way with remaining mysterious. But what little Maul could find served him fine so far.
The female Jedi wasn't one to be predicted easily. This was not an exception. When her cuffed hands were crawled on the chest of Maul's tunic, he was expected her to try with a desperate attack. But instead she told him how wrong he was and then pressed her lips against his. The Sith Lord was surprised, none the less. Regardless to say, no one ever tried this kind of act on him before. He never showed interest in such things either. Now an enemy dared to do this to him.
His golden eyes were widened with the shock of the moment, then the awkwardness settled in. While Maul didn't return the weird gesture, he wasn't pulling back either. Even his hand remained at her cheeks, fingers still digging into her skin. It was going to bruise. Only after a few more moments of lip to lip contact, Maul sneered at the redhead and caught her upper lip in between his teeth in a hard bite. He could already taste her blood and it was sweet on his tongue.
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Post by Xilaren Cruz on Mar 19, 2015 20:39:00 GMT -8
Xilaren knew he was trying to scared her that was why she kissed him, she wanted him to have no more power over her. Her anger and longing to hurt him was still there burning inside her but she used it to create passion in the kiss she gave him. He didn’t need to kiss her back, though she could feel the surprise course through him as she went on kissing him. This had to be his first kiss after all how many other times in his life could he had had the chance to kiss anyone.
Xilaren was encourage to keep kissing him when he didn’t pull away, it was slightly awkward but slowly that was disappearing too. Maybe he was liking it a little, and though she hated to admit it there was something exciting about kissing him. Maybe it was because she knew what a threat and danger he was to her. His fingers was still digging into her flesh but she ignored the pain there, though has his teeth caught her upper lip Xilaren let out slight gasp as she felt the pain of his teeth digging into her flesh before she could taste her own blood. It was of course a slight painful but surprise gasp, for most people it would cause them to stop and try to pull away but Xilaren only kissed him harder. Finding his lower lip with her own teeth and returning the bite.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2015 6:37:37 GMT -8
This female was crazy. No, she was more than just crazy. Maul was biting her upper lip, threatening to rip it off from her face for good. Yet she was kissing him deeper, as if he was doing something good. For a second, that made Maul question the alignment of his doings. If she enjoyed it, there was no reason to continue doing it. No. He had no clue. This wasn't an area he was experienced in.
But before he could finish his thought, the redheaded Jedi was biting him back in return; caught Maul's lower lip. So the Sith Lord pulled the woman closer to him by his free hand, which made their bodies press closer. He was struggling hard to break free from her bite, while he tried his best to pain her further. But of course, such a thing was not possible. There was too much of teeth and biting and all these things he didn't understand.
For stranger eyes, these two were in the middle of a passionate kiss; making out shameless. But that was so far away from the truth. The hand on the Jedi's cheeks were now moving down to her neck and grabbing it powerfully. After a few more minutes of struggle, Maul managed to shove the Jedi's face away. He grunted with the pain, tasting both of their blood on his lips.
"You are insane, Jedi." He muttered and then quickly grabbed the redhead, pulling her up to toss her over his shoulder; so he could carry her from now on. He kept a steady hand on the back of her lips, as Maul headed for the cargo hold of the ship. That was where he was planning to lock her up in.
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Post by Xilaren Cruz on Apr 2, 2015 23:10:30 GMT -8
Xilaren didn’t let up on her advances of kissing Mual, nor did she let up when she started biting him in return. If she had had her hands free they would have been wrapped around his neck and holding his his head to hers; as it was her hands were tied and so became trapped between the two of them as he pulled her close. For a moment Xilaren really thought that he was enjoying this; something she had not really expected but was willing to except it. If it would spare her life then she would do what it took, that meant even keeping on kissing Maul. However the moment was fleeting and soon Xilaren felt his hand on her throat, thrusting her back from his face. The pressure was harsh on her throat and she knew if she tried to take a breath while he held her she wouldn’t be able to, so she didn’t struggle instead she just gave a lazy smile and licked her lips in a slightly seduced way; tasting both his and her blood on them.
“You’re not the kind that would like a normal person, you need someone a bit insane.” She fired back with a slight wink before being thrown over his shoulder like a shake of flour. She felt his hand on her hips but she didn’t struggle, there really was no point; so instead she lay there slightly limp as he carried. “You know if you wanted to carry me off to you bed room I could think of a far more romantic way.” It was clear however very quickly that was not the direction he was heading, but to the cargo hold. “But I’m guessing romance isn’t your way, you’re more into the tie them up pin them down types are you.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2015 23:45:07 GMT -8
Maul ignored that seduced look in the Jedi's face. Or he actually didn't ignore, but didn't understand it. Either way, he seemed uneffected by the redhead's gestures. Soon he tossed her over his shoulder and carried her to the cargo hold as if she weighted nothing. There came more of those playful comments about such sexual encounters and Maul growled at that. He wasn't uncomfortable, no. He was mostly aggravated by the Jedi never shutting up. She always had to make more and more innuendos. It was driving the Sith Lord crazy.
"There is no bedroom." He snapped, walking down the steel ramp into the cargo hold. There was really no bedroom here. There was nothing to sit or sleep on. Instead there were a few crates and some cages left from previous raids. Though, nothing valuable was around. Bringing his free hand forward, Maul opened one of the cages by telekinesis. Once he was close enough, he pulled the Jedi off his shoulder and pushed her into the cage.
The cage was designed for wild animals and not for Force users. It would be a matter of time for the redheaded woman to unlock it and get out. That was why Maul had to activate the electroshock barrier to keep her from moving. It was still not a good and stable way to contain her. But at least, it would give him some time to decide on what he wanted to do to her.
Not saying anything else, Maul left the cargo hold and headed back to the cockpit to leave this planet.
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Post by Xilaren Cruz on Apr 7, 2015 10:52:15 GMT -8
“No bedroom, well no wonder you’re so grumpy. But don’t worry my pet we don’t need a bedroom.” Xilaren answered back still in a very seductive tone as he carried her into the cargo hold. Part of her was in fact worried he would kill her right now, put an end to her life just as he had Rosa; but then another part told her if he wanted her dead he would have done it already. She wasn’t armed after all and her hands were bound, no there was something else that Maul wanted from her and it wasn’t her life; well not yet anyway.
As they entered the cargo, Xilaren could see that it was pretty well empty from her advantage point from his shoulder. However she couldn’t see where he was heading, until he stopped suddenly. Carefully she turned on his shoulder to see what was in front of them and could barely make out a cage. “you know if you want a cage dance I’m not really go at those, now get me a pole and I’ll entertain you for hours.” In seconds she was off his shoulder and shoved into the cage; that he not only locked behind her but encased it with an electroshock barrier; it would take her some time to get out of this mess that was for sure. “you go get the music and wine, I’ll be waiting right here for you.” She shouted at his retreating back, looking over the mess she was currently trapped in now.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 14, 2015 10:43:37 GMT -8
There was a sneer, when the redheaded Jedi called him a pet. Maul despised of being called such things. That earned Xilaren a threatening glare. And when he left, he didn't need to make any further comments. There was no doubt the Jedi wasn't going to get any poles, or wine or music. Not only she was a prisoner here, Maul never had a taste for such romantic gestures.
Once in the cockpit, Maul settled down on the pilot's seat and started the engine. Once flying through the sky, he set his route to a certain planet in the Outer Rim. There was a deal he needed to confirm in order to add more weapon source to Shadow Collective. With the Jedi captured and locked up in the cargo hold, now Maul was free to mind his own business.
After three and a half hours, Maul was shaking hands with a few very tall and dangerous looking men in a shady looking tavern. The sour smell of cheap booze and smoke was everywhere, sinking heavily. Even Maul had a mug of that nasty tasting liquor. But now his deal was done and in order, he could reward himself with some rest. He wasn't the type who got a lot of sleep. Especially after his wasted years in pure insanity, Maul hated the idea of closing his eyes for a blink. But his body still needed it. He was offered a room by the tavern owner, who was obviously scared of him and prefered to live. So Maul went upstairs and didn't even care for finding the right room number. He just entered the first one he desired and didn't even bother to flick the lights on.
The room wasn't exactly big. The bed was old, but the cheap soap scent was rising from the sheets. Not that Maul cared about such details. He didn't even reach for his cloths to take any off. He only headed for the bed and slumped on it with his face to the ceiling. He was going to close his eyes for an hour or two. Then he was planning on leaving this planet. It didn't take him much time to fall asleep. With two hearts, he could keep up with the hard work fine. Yet with half of his body missing, it was never the same for him.
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Post by Xilaren Cruz on Apr 14, 2015 12:29:40 GMT -8
Xilaren had been trapped in that cage for hours, with no real clear way of getting out. Each time she got close to the bars she was rewarded with a shock, no she would have to do something else. Deciding it was a perfect time to just relax a little, she sat down in the middle of her cage and calmed her mind. Allowing herself to let go of her anger over Rosa death; knowing she would get revenge one day for it; and fear of losing her life. This process took a while and she didn’t’ feel herself fully at piece until she felt the aircraft land. With the bump to the ground, xilaren open her eyes and listen as Maul left he ship not once coming back to get her. This was her chance if she was going to get out of this cage and get her saber back she had to do it now.
Looking around the room she found the perfect item she would need to short out the electric current running in the bars. Using the force she lifted the item and caused it to fly toward the cage, getting stuck between the bars. There were sparks and the lights flickered for a moment, but after a while all grew quiet again and the bars were save to touch once again. Using the force again she unlocked the cage and slipped out.
Xilaren had slipped into the Traven, using some robes she had found at a nearby house, to keep an eye on Maul. She wasn’t about to let him get away with her saber; granted she could build a new one but that wasn’t the point she wanted to prove she wasn’t’ scared of him at all. When he stood to leave, she followed watching to see what room he slipped into. She was taking a big risk but something told her it would be worth it, so after a while she listen at his door when she heard nothing but deep breathing she slipped in. There he was laying on the bed fully clothed, her saber still hooked onto his belt. Careful she crept across the room, taking off the robe she had stolen so she was in her own clothing, and slipped onto the bed next to him. Her fingers gently playing at his belt to get her saber off; while part of her was really enjoy the site of him laying there.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2015 22:27:57 GMT -8
Maul wasn't a man who slept in a deep slumber. In a manner, he was like a wild cat; being able to open his eyes with the slightest disturbances. Though, it was still impressive how the female Jedi managed to get this close and personal with the Sith Lord. When Maul opened his golden eyes in the dark, his gloved hand shot up to catch the redheaded woman's hand by the wrist, tight enough to fracture her bones.
Once again he had nothing to say. But this was an interesting situation none the less. It made him wonder if his body was failing further now. He was much better than this before. Of course, there were certain side effects to have only the half of his original body. Not that there was anything he could do about it.
An angry exhale could be heard in the dark room now, as Maul kept Xilaren's hand there at his belt for a moment. Then he was bringing it up in a dangerous twist to make it hurt. But he didn't aim to snap it for good. He was capable of doing that, too, after all.
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Post by Xilaren Cruz on Apr 16, 2015 13:06:01 GMT -8
Xilaren had to believe that Maul was a heavy sleeper, after all he didn’t move the whole time she walked in the room, nor did he move when she had climbed onto the bed next to him. But the moment her hand had reached the lightsaber that belonged to her, his hand snatched out and grabbed hers; his eyes now peering into her own. He was crushing her hand but she didn’t cry out instead she just smile down at him, as if she had wanted him to catch her. “Hello there good looking.” She whispered adding more to the ploy of making him believe she had wanted him to catch her.
Maul on the other hand started to twist her arm and she could do nothing but force her body to move so that her arm wouldn’t snap; and to get out of his grip. There was really only one way to do that and Xilaren soon found herself straddling Maul’s body. “I didn’t take you for the kind that liked being on the bottom.” She smiled as she looked down at him, her arm still caught in his but the pressure was lifted for a moment. Using this position she tighten her knees on his midsection so that she wouldn’t be easily thrown off. “We should lock the doors, unless you want someone to walk in on us.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2015 8:04:39 GMT -8
If Maul thought this womaan was crazy before, now he could see she was playing with death. At this rate the Sith Lord was going to give her what she wanted. Though, they were naturally not on the ssame page. While Maul was making moves to hurt and snap bones, Xilaren was being playful. With playful words, the redhead climbed on top of Maul to his displeasure. He was able to get rid of his sleepy mood right away and this ddn't mean he allowed it. Everything only caught him off guard.
Once the Jedi was sitting on his stomach with both knees pressed at his sides, Maul gave a low growl at this act. Of course, he wasn't going to lay back and allow this to happen. He didn't react to any of her playful words, as expected. His one hand shot up to grab at the Jedi's neck, starting to squeeze already.
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Post by Xilaren Cruz on Apr 19, 2015 20:40:23 GMT -8
Xilaren only smile as she looked down at Maul, letting her body fully rest on his as she sat there. It was clear he didn’t like this at all and even more that he was just not understanding her; which she was finding all the more reason to keep up with this. Part of her believed that he enjoyed her little games with him, after all he didn’t ever really try to stop her. Oh he hurt her, kill her friend, and other such things but still she was a live to taunt him so Xilaren couldn’t help but feel he enjoyed it.
At Maul’s low growl Xilaren only smiled more, placing one hand on his chest. She was about to say something else, along the lines of him wearing to much clothing again, when his hand shot up and caught around her throat; squeezing it so she care barely breath. “I know you like it rough.” She stated in gasps with her voice no more than a whisper. “But chocking me out will not be as much fun.” Granted the kind of fun she was thinking and his kind of fun was two different things. “I’m more of the kind of girl that likes her hair pulled.” Again her voice was quiet but she wasn’t out yet.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2015 6:40:56 GMT -8
If anything, Maul acted like an awakened animal. He wasn't speaking any actual words, but making little growls and hostile noises. In the dark his eyes were not seen as well, but they were glued on the playful woman who was trying to tease him. Since his eyes were adjusted to the dark, he could see her features well.
He didn't do anything for her hand which was now resting on his chest. To her words, he didn't have an answer either. But with a quick power play, the Sith Lord was able to switch their positions; so he would be on top. Yet with the small sized bed, there wasn't anywhere else to move to. So they rolled off the bed together with Maul's dead weight landing on top of Xilaren and crushing her further. In the meanwhile, his hand never left around the Jedi's neck. But he wasn't squeezing as hard as before now.
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