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Beware the Sound of Drums [Locked]
Who: Luke, Maul, Airy, and Ezra
What: Board game shenanigans, Luke accidentally making it worse by being good at surviving.
When: Some nebulous time during the event.
Where: Starting in the jungle and going on from there.
Warnings: All event warnings apply; more to be added as the thread continues.
The drumming was impossible to ignore.
Luke tried, probably harder than he usually would over something that was clearly calling out to him like this. Trench was making him steadily more paranoid about unusual things nudging at him, but when the Force started to nudge him toward what was causing the sound, he couldn't ignore it anymore. There was urgency in that nudge, the sense that his help was needed, and he was not the kind of person to pass over something like that.
And yes, maybe a sense of excitement over a new adventure was hard to resist as well, though he would never admit it out loud.
He hadn't expected the end of that nudging would lead to a board game resting innocently out in the middle of no where. It wasn't something he ever played with as a child; even hologames were hard to come by for the farmers of Tatooine, yet despite that he found himself opening the wooden box that served as the board, carelessly picking up one if the pieces. He flinched when he pricked himself, but it didn't bother him -- this was fine, all he needed was to roll the dice...
Sense and warning flared in his mind at once as the Force screamed in his head that this was wrong this was wrong this is a trap, but the dice were already cast, and he found himself being tugged, pulled along like he was just a game piece himself -- pulled and pushed and shoved and stretched, until all of a sudden he found himself crashing through dense jungle foliage, managing to tuck in on himself and roll the rest of the way to solid ground.
He let out a breath once he finally stopped, feeling the gross, sticky heat engulfing him and the wetness of fresh morning greenery. It took him a moment to pull himself together and get back to his feet, aware of the board game near his feet, but not exactly in the mood to pick it up yet. The greenery he was surrounded by caught his attention more, and he shifted his feet as he turned, feeling more like he was stuck in the middle of Yavin, far from where the Rebellion base had been, yet his surroundings were alien enough to him to know that was not where he was.
"Oh... kriff," he muttered to himself, before raising his hands to cup them around his mouth. "Is anyone there? Hello?"
What: Board game shenanigans, Luke accidentally making it worse by being good at surviving.
When: Some nebulous time during the event.
Where: Starting in the jungle and going on from there.
Warnings: All event warnings apply; more to be added as the thread continues.
The drumming was impossible to ignore.
Luke tried, probably harder than he usually would over something that was clearly calling out to him like this. Trench was making him steadily more paranoid about unusual things nudging at him, but when the Force started to nudge him toward what was causing the sound, he couldn't ignore it anymore. There was urgency in that nudge, the sense that his help was needed, and he was not the kind of person to pass over something like that.
And yes, maybe a sense of excitement over a new adventure was hard to resist as well, though he would never admit it out loud.
He hadn't expected the end of that nudging would lead to a board game resting innocently out in the middle of no where. It wasn't something he ever played with as a child; even hologames were hard to come by for the farmers of Tatooine, yet despite that he found himself opening the wooden box that served as the board, carelessly picking up one if the pieces. He flinched when he pricked himself, but it didn't bother him -- this was fine, all he needed was to roll the dice...
Sense and warning flared in his mind at once as the Force screamed in his head that this was wrong this was wrong this is a trap, but the dice were already cast, and he found himself being tugged, pulled along like he was just a game piece himself -- pulled and pushed and shoved and stretched, until all of a sudden he found himself crashing through dense jungle foliage, managing to tuck in on himself and roll the rest of the way to solid ground.
He let out a breath once he finally stopped, feeling the gross, sticky heat engulfing him and the wetness of fresh morning greenery. It took him a moment to pull himself together and get back to his feet, aware of the board game near his feet, but not exactly in the mood to pick it up yet. The greenery he was surrounded by caught his attention more, and he shifted his feet as he turned, feeling more like he was stuck in the middle of Yavin, far from where the Rebellion base had been, yet his surroundings were alien enough to him to know that was not where he was.
"Oh... kriff," he muttered to himself, before raising his hands to cup them around his mouth. "Is anyone there? Hello?"
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What was clear was that she was falling all of a sudden, and he immediately shifted his footing, reaching out and catching her in his arms with very little effort.
“You okay?” he asked, though there was a faintly quizzical expression on his face, as if he were asking what in the galaxy was she up to.
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Being lectured in this exact context made his skin crawl a little. He has too much bad history with the version of Maul in his won time, and this one went and proved he was willing to violate people in very similar ways.
But he hasn't really told her about any of that, so he just swallows it down. He can explain later
when they're not in this much danger.
In fact, he just keeps his mouth shut entirely, watching to make sure she is, in fact, ok.
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Maul glanced around at the jungle. "I don't doubt this place is meant to make us work together. The Pthumerians do so love their group-project exercises to build friendships and things like that which I could do without." He sounded woefully unimpressed, though he would give them points for using a new setting that they never had before in their monthly games.
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Sucking in air between her teeth, she gave Luke a small, grateful nod. Then promptly planted her feet on the ground, determined to prove her readiness to go forward. Even if all she wanted to do was curl up beside him and take a very, very long nap.
Anyway, Maul's attention was off Ezra, so that was good. It was what she wanted, anyway. "The sooner we find the board, the sooner we can get going," she said. "We find the board, we roll the dice, we deal with consequences. This is not going to be easy, but the four of us are all trained. We can do it if we work together."
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He paused a moment, looking around, particularly focusing on the ground around them.
“I remember holding onto it before I felt like I was being pulled in,” he said. “It might be near where I landed; we’ll have to look around here.”
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"Sounds like a good place to start. And then we'll take what comes, like Airy said, together."
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Such a cheery sort, wasn't he?
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She gathered her hair over her left shoulder, making quick work to divide it into sections and begin braiding it. Her body was completely spent, but if she as going to do this again, she was going to give everything she had. "Let's follow."
Let Maul lead. It would make him feel important. Anyway, Ariadne was pretty sure she could smell the leather of the board in that direction.
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He glanced toward Maul stomping off, before turning his attention back to her.
“Are you going to be okay?” he asked. He knew she was very capable in a lot of ways that he didn’t completely understand yet, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t be worried about her.
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"Yeah. Are you hurt? We can take some time to see what we can do about that, before we push much further ahead. I can heal people. A little."
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Besides, this jungle reminded him far too much of some of the places that Sidious would dump him off in as a child with little more instructions than simply to survive until he came back. Mau always did, of course, usually a little scrawnier and more beat up then when he'd started out as. But it wasn't easy being a child who wasn't even ten years old yet and forced to be on his own. Old memories like that were never far from the surface and Maul could never predict what kind of reaction he was going to have once they reached his consciousness.
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But she dropped her tone to a murmur for the other two. "There's something wrong with my blood," she said. "It's been happening all month. Every time I touch someone, it hurts."
And Maul, she supposed, didn't need to know. It wasn't like the affliction was going to stop Ariadne from doing what needed to be done. If someone was falling, she would do everything in her power to catch them. That was just her way.
Still. From everything she'd learned about Maul and Savage, the last thing she needed to do was make her weakness apparent. She had a good sense of how those viewed as weak were treated on Dathomir.
"Come on," she said, resisting the urge to take Luke's hand. She nodded after Maul. "We'd better stay close together. Before he gets hurt."
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He glanced at Maul’s direction at his grumbling, sparing him a faint smile. The zabrak was reminding him of Han at the moment, and for a brief, amusing second, he tried to imagine the two of them together in one spot. A grin spread across his face as he shook the mental image away, following after the others.
“Don’t worry, Maul; we’re coming. We’re coming.”
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"I mean, I could probably do something on an empathic level to...separate you from the pain, but it wouldn't be real healing."
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"I found the board," he announced. "Now we can start getting on with things."
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Which wasn't to say he didn't need to be handled with care.
"What do you suggest?" she asked him, glancing warily at the board, as she came to a stop before him. "As the person with the most experience here." Flattery. Yet also the patent truth.
Anyway, Ariadne had no desire to be the alpha in the group.
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He looked up to Maul, giving him a slight nod. Despite his teasing before, he was willing to trust him with whatever came next.
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"Who wants to roll first?" He asked. Maul did seem to be bracing himself as if expecting the worst. "We should be prepared for anything to happen next."