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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2013 18:55:30 GMT -8
Terra laughed as Morgan squirmed and kicked, but she refused to let go as she continued to keep a tight hold. She wasn't going to let go until the girl surrendered, if that was at all possible. It was likely that Morgan would find a way to extricate herself from this and continue the battle, but until then, Terra wasn't letting go.
Still giggling, she continued to hug Morgan tightly."I won't let go until you surrender!"
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 8, 2013 20:55:03 GMT -8
*And there was her ultimatum: Surrender or never be let go. Morgan had to think of something, and in fact did not stop trying to kick and wriggle in attempts to extricate herself. Then she stopped, having an idea and grinning at Terra mock-evilly.* Don't make me pee on you again... *She, of course, wouldn't actually do that again, but if there was a chance she could convince Terra she would and let go of her, that was all she needed...*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2013 20:58:24 GMT -8
"Oh! Um..."Terra's eyes widened at the mention of being urinated on again, and she certainly didn't want that to happen again, and after a moment's consideration, she dropped Morgan back into the water. It occurred to her that she had probably been duped, as Morgan wouldn't likely resort to that measure again, but it was too late for regrets. But before the splashing could start again, it also occurred to Terra that if they were going to visit the Felucian village, they should probably get moving.
She giggled and gestured towards the shore."OK. Should we call this one a draw and start for the village now?"
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 8, 2013 21:17:34 GMT -8
*All the confidence seemed to vanish from Terra's face as she stammered and seemed to consider whether it was worth holding onto Morgan. Finally, she dropped her, and Morgan, both surprised and pleased that her ruse had worked, landed in the water and immediately attempted to create distance between them, while at the same time trying to restrain her laughter at Terra for falling for it. But instead of continuing the fight, Terra instead suggested they get moving to make it to the village, and call this match a draw. Well, she had a point she guessed, so Morgan shrugged and approached the shore.* Okay. And Terra, I wouldn't really pee on you again, ya know. *She giggled as she made it to a shallow enough area where she could stand and start walking out of the water...*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2013 21:32:56 GMT -8
Terra giggled and nodded as she followed Morgan to the shoreline, now fully aware that the girl had been bluffing. Oh well, it was draw this time, and that was better than a defeat, if still worse than a win. Next time for sure..."I know, Morgan."She knelt down by her bag and looked at her clothes for a moment. She was still wet from the splash fight, so with a slight giggle, she stuffed all of her clothes into her bag and stood up, slinging it over her shoulder."I'm ready to go."
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 9, 2013 2:09:11 GMT -8
*Did Terra really know that Morgan was bluffing? No, Morgan didn't think she did, or else she wouldn't have dropped her. Unless she was saying that she now knew that Morgan was bluffing, in which case it was a little late for that, but Morgan still considered a minor victory. And now she felt a little guilty for using such a dirty tactic. Well, not that bluffing one's way to victory was necessarily a bad thing, just not with that particular kind of threat...
Well, whatever, Terra didn't seem to mind and was only eager to move on. Without clothing, which Morgan was totally okay with. She grinned and stuffed her own clothes into her bag, clipped her lightsaber to the outside of it, then slung it around her back along with her bow and quiver and let Lokay onto her shoulder before standing and, after checking Rush's location, began to move out with Terra. As they continued their journey, Morgan started to think more about how this was likely their last walk through the jungle together before Terra left. It was sad, but at least they'd had a lot of fun. After a moment, Morgan looked up at Terra.* Terra? Do you think you'll come back to Felucia soon? *Morgan managed to keep her voice from cracking, though some sadness could still be heard. She didn't want to be sad, and she knew that this in no way could be the last time they crossed paths, but she still felt like the days had gone by way too soon. And Terra didn't even need to come back, Morgan could just visit her one day. Morgan never liked leaving the planet though; it was jarring to be taken away from the world she was so connected with and placed on one that didn't feel alive at all in comparison. But she made exceptions, and Terra would be one of them one day...*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2013 7:22:34 GMT -8
Terra continued to walk, glad to have this once last chance to walk through the jungle like this, her total lack of apparel now the farthest thing from her mind. Still, she couldn't help but feel a little sad at this being likely her last nude walk through the jungle for a long time, as she wasn't sure when she would be back here. Which made Morgan's question even more difficult to answer.
No. No matter how long it took, she would come back here someday. She stopped walking for a moment and grabbed Morgan's hand."Of course I will!"She smiled."I had so much fun, Morgan. You and Jake...and even Kayla..."She giggled, but it was true. The trip wouldn't have been half as fun if not for Morgan and her family, and for that, Terra was very grateful."Thank you, Morgan...for...everything. For making this trip so fun."
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 10, 2013 0:21:49 GMT -8
*Morgan watched as Terra thought about it for a moment, then stopped and took Morgan's hand. Surprised, Morgan stopped as well and looked into Terra's eyes as she declared that she would "of course" return one day. She then went on to talk about how much fun she had on her trip, not just with Morgan, but with Jake and Kayla as well. Terra then finished by giggling and thanking Morgan for making the trip so much fun.
Morgan just looked at her for a moment, then smiled, tears starting to form in her eyes as she threw her arms around Terra, hugging her. She didn't say anything for a few moments, letting the moment speak for itself. Then she looked up at Terra, arms still around her, eyes glistening but a smile still on her face.* You're welcome! I-I'm glad you had fun! It makes me happy, and I'm gonna miss you... But... but you'll come back! And maybe someday I'll go visit you on Corellia! Maybe... *The last time she'd left Felucia, it was to go visit Yavin for a brief amount of time as part of an exchange. There, she had met Jake. Morgan didn't necessarily think she'd find some other long lost family member if she went to Corellia too, but it could still be fun. And it also meant she'd get to spend more time with Terra, so that would be cool too.*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2013 17:12:33 GMT -8
Terra wrapped her arms tightly around Morgan and held her close for a moment. In truth, she would probably miss Morgan just as much she would miss Terra, and it made her very sad to have to leave. But she also meant what she said when she promised to visit again, and she would whenever she got the opportunity.
She smiled back, having actually not considered Morgan coming to visit her on Corellia. That would nice too, and it would be nice if Terra could show her around there sometime."I'll miss you too, Morgan. But if you ever want to visit Corellia, you're more than welcome."She squeezed Morgan, then let her go, still smiling."Let's keep going."
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 10, 2013 19:59:20 GMT -8
*Morgan wiped her eyes after Terra thanked her, then beamed up at her when she said she'd be more than welcome to visit Corellia someday. Morgan would have to do that someday then. Not right away, but someday. Then Terra released her and suggested they continue, so Morgan only nodded and turned toward the path they needed to take.* Okay. Let's go! *She smiled sweetly and took Terra's hand again; they might as well do this journey hand-in-hand, especially if it was their last. So she led Terra on to the river, following it for some time until they reentered the jungle. They came upon the cave, passing through it without incident. It was warm today, bright and sunny and cheery, their trip unmolested by predators. Eventually, they were near the lake, so Morgan diverted their path toward the village, as much as she wanted to stay at the lake. Maybe next time. But as they were closing in on the village, Morgan suddenly stopped.* Wait. *She released Terra's hand and pulled her gear off her back, nudging Lokay onto the ground. She pulled her Felucian dress out of her bag and donned it, appropriately donned her gear once more, then smiled at Terra.* Normally I wouldn't care, but when I have my dress with me I like to wear it, because I'm fitting in with them and to show the nice lady who made it that I really like it. *She giggled then waited to see what Terra would do, though she'd probably dress as well. She didn't quite expect Terra to walk into the village nude, after all, especially while Morgan was also clothed.*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2013 20:19:35 GMT -8
Terra smiled when Morgan took her hand and she followed the girl through the jungle. She was actually glad to be walking in the nude this time, as it seemed like it was a bit warmer today than previous days. At least this time there were no predators or other dangerous creatures to interrupt the journey. As they passed the lake, Terra briefly considered going in, but they had already had a splashfight and they still needed to get to the village, so she didn't bring anything up.
She was surprised when Morgan suddenly pulled the dress on, but it was to show how much she liked it. It made Terra wonder if she should dress as well. Last time they had been to the village, Morgan had remained naked while Terra had dressed. Well they probably didn't care if she was naked, like Morgan had said, and it was really warm outside. And maybe if she didn't have any clothes, they would make her dress as well. It would still be all right if they didn't, but still...
She smiled, refusing to set her pack down."I...I'll stay naked. They won't care, right?"
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 11, 2013 18:05:13 GMT -8
*Stay naked? Morgan stared wide-eyed and now wished she hadn't put her own dress back on, but knew it was better if she wore it, both to fit in with her "family" and to show her appreciation for the outfit. Morgan finally recovered and giggled, nodding up at Terra, impressed at how far she came.* Right! And if you're lucky, maybe they'll make you a dress like mine! *She grinned and then took Terra's hand again, leading her the rest of the way until they reached the village. Their arrival was immediately noted by many, children and adults alike. The children made excited noises and ran up to meet with her, while the adults chattered amongst themselves, seeming slightly amused. The children clamored about, expressing joy to see Morgan and her friend, one commenting that they'd never seen a naked adult human before, and making the observation that they were "more developed" than the children.
Morgan couldn't help it, she laughed aloud. Maybe Terra didn't need a translation for that. She simply greeted them back—ignoring the observation—and told them they'd be staying all day and overnight. Ch'lonna appeared and again offered them to stay in her hut, to which Morgan agreed and asked her if her mother could make a dress for Terra like she had for Morgan, which Ch'lonna responded saying she would ask. Grinning, Morgan looked up at Terra.* They're really happy that we're staying, and Ch'lonna says she can ask her mother if she'll make a dress for you!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2013 18:58:39 GMT -8
Terra wasn't surprised at Morgan's reaction, probably since she had opted to put her clothes back on for the last trip to the village. She didn't really care as much now, knowing that they wouldn't care that she was naked, and besides, maybe Morgan was right and they would make a dress for her as well. That would certainly be nice, and she could show it to Serrin and Ralph when she got back to Corellia. In any case, she didn't consider it to be a big deal now.
She giggled as the little Felucians gathered around them, and she could guess as to what some of the children were talking about, which caused her to blush a little as she imagined what they were saying about seeing a naked adult. But she had made her decision to keep her clothes off so there was no going back now...
She grinned when Morgan told her that Ch'lonna was going to ask if a dress could be made for Terra."That would be great!"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2013 21:12:34 GMT -8
*Pain, that was the first thing she felt. Everything hurt, what didn't hurt was sore or stiff. The second thing she noticed was the smell. Smoke and melted plastic filled her nose. Slowly she opened heavy eyelids and glanced around her with blurry eyes. She was in the cockpit of a ship, but she didn't know why or how she got there. Her vision began to clear, it was then she noticed how damaged the inside of the ship was. The window was cracked, wires stuck out of consules and lights dully flickerd on and off from the lack of power. The pilot let out a groan and tried to lean forward, but was stopped by her crash harness. With shaking hands, she removed the harness and leaned forward for a better view out of the cockpit. Around the ship were giant fungal plants that towered above her small ship. Carefully she pushed the cockpit window up. With a loud crack then pop, she forced the window to lift up. With caution, she climbed out of the ship.*
*Her boots hit the soft ground, her shaky legs barely keeping her upright. She leaned her back up against the A-wing and took in her surroundings. All around her was fungal vegetation and wildlife, no other ships, no other people. It was then she began to realize that she was alone. She took several slow steps forward before turning on the spot to face her ship. The ship itself was slightly buried in the ground, most of it damaged, some parts missing entirely. Mud and carbon scorching covered the hull. Had she been in a fight? She blinked in surprise at the question. How had her ship, and herself, end up here. She turned her attention to the impact line her ship created when it hit the ground, then to the sky from where it descended from. Was she flying before this?*
*Shaking her head, she turned back to the ship. She survived the crash at least, and with little injury from what she could tell, and that was a good thing. Now, it was time to find a way back. She stopped and thought about the idea. Back where? Into the sky? It was a ridiculous idea, that's not where she came from. But then..where did she come from? The pilot sat down on the edge of the fighter and thought about it for a second. All she could do though was draw a blank. Her memory couldn't take her back before she woke up. Shaking her head, she decided to take it slower. Her name, that was simple enough. She opened her mouth to say her name aloud, but stopped. She couldn't say it, it wasn't because she wasn't capable of it, she couldn't remember it. Frowning, she glanced around and began to search herself for anything that would help. Her hands found a set of dog tags around her neck. Lifting them up to her face, she read the name on them aloud.*
"Arela.."
*Well, that was one mystery solved. She replaced the dog tags and stood up. Turning her attention back to the ship, she realized that she couldn't stay her forever. But where would she go? She crawled back up to the cockpit and searched inside. There she found a backpack with limited survival gear in it. She also found to cylindrical handles that looked like hilts to blades, minus the blades. Gingerly she picked them up, their metal surface was covered in thin black leather, each had red cloth wrapped around them that hang loose at the ends. She held a handle in each hand, they felt at home in her hands. A feeling she was familiar with, or at least her mind told she should. Her thumb instinctively hit a button on the side. With a snap-hiss, blue beams of light erupted from the end of each cylender. Arela almost dropped the devices in surprise. She held firm though, instinct told her to. She wasn't afraid of them though, a slight sense of excitement built up in her. In the back of her mind a word lept forward, 'Lightsaber'. She wasn't exactly sure why she knew it, but she did. Shutting off the sabers, she stored them on her belt.*
*Deciding it was time to find her way 'back'. She turned her attention to the fungal trees that toward above her. Walking up to one of them, she tilted her head back to see the top. Letting out a sigh she began to climb. Hand over hand, she scaled the fungal structure with surprising ease. Within minutes she had reached the top. She then turned her gaze out across the forest. Trees, that's all she saw was trees and..smoke. Yes, there it was in the distance, a small smoke trail reaching up into the sky. Excitedly she climebed down the tree. She was unsure if what she saw was a fire from a village or another ship. Either way she was going to get answers. She grabbed her backpack and gave her ship one last glance before pushing into the forest.*
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 11, 2013 22:58:13 GMT -8
Terra wasn't surprised at Morgan's reaction, probably since she had opted to put her clothes back on for the last trip to the village. She didn't really care as much now, knowing that they wouldn't care that she was naked, and besides, maybe Morgan was right and they would make a dress for her as well. That would certainly be nice, and she could show it to Serrin and Ralph when she got back to Corellia. In any case, she didn't consider it to be a big deal now.
She giggled as the little Felucians gathered around them, and she could guess as to what some of the children were talking about, which caused her to blush a little as she imagined what they were saying about seeing a naked adult. But she had made her decision to keep her clothes off so there was no going back now...
She grinned when Morgan told her that Ch'lonna was going to ask if a dress could be made for Terra."That would be great!" *Morgan grinned at Terra then translated to Ch'lonna her excitement. Ch'lonna trilled then started dragging Morgan toward the crowd, pleading her to play ball with them, the others quickly chiming in with their agreement. Morgan giggled and looked back up at Terra.*They wanna play ball, do you wanna play?
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2013 19:47:28 GMT -8
Terra nodded and set her bag down, remembering how fun the last game was."Sure I'll play!"She smiled and followed Morgan to where the game would be played, bracing herself for the onslaught of several little Felucians.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2013 20:56:59 GMT -8
*Several hours had passed since Arela had left her ship behind. The further she got, the more her confidence began to fade. She had traveled miles and had yet to see any signs of other people. A thought began to form in her mind. How far from civilization was she? Was she even heading towards civilization or some form of it. Stopping dead in her tracks, she let out a sigh and sat down against a large fungal tree. Maybe she shouldn't have left her ship. What if someone was there looking for her now? But..would she have been able to tell if they were friend or enemy? She closed her eyes and leaned against the large tree. There were a lot of questions running through her mind right now, and no awnsers to fill th void.*
*Her eyes had only been closed for a few minutes when something caught her attention. A strange feeling ran up the back of her spine. Like a mental warning alerting her of impending danger. She sat up, her pointed ears moved about independently, trying to pick up any sound of danger. And there it was, something trying to slip through the brush in her direction. She bared her sharp canine teeth and let out a low warning growl. Her ears and eyes both turned towards the sound. Instinctively she grabbed her lightsabers, she held them in a defensive position but kept them unlit. Then it came, a large furry beast made of muscle and tusks. Crashing through the brush like a living tank, the wild boar charged at Arela with intent to kill. Swiftly, Arela dodged to the right, avoiding the boars charge. Without missing a beat, she activated her blue blades and turned to face the creature. She wasn't sure exactly what it was, but she knew it was a threat.*
*The large boar turned a tight circle and charged again. With snout lowered, the beast came at Arela in a full run. As the beast closed in Arela tried dodeging to her right again. She wasn't quick enough though. The boar swung its head, catching her left side. One of its large tusks cut deep into her left arm, its head smashing into her side. Arela let out a yell of pain as she hit the ground. There was no time to evaluate her injuries again, the boar was slowing its assault. Panicing, Arela changed her game plan. Picking herself up off the ground, she ran. She sprinted through the underbrush, leaping over and ducking under logs and limbs in her path. This was proving difficult now since she was having difficulty moving her left arm. She didn't slow down to check it though, she could feel the boar breath down the back of her neck, it was almost on her. The massive beast was mere feet behind her, destroying everything in its path. She had to think of a plan, but what? Her mind raced as she thought, if only she could slow it down for more time to think. Straight in front of her was a tree with a small y-shape in its branches. She jumped through it, having to turn her body to make the tight squeeze. That may slow it down to give her more time to... A loud crash followed by squeals of pain and panic erupted from behind her. The sound caused her to look back. There she saw the boar, its head stuck between the branches, and no way to easily pull it out. She gave a small smile, that would work. Without waiting to see if it freed itself, she bolted.*
*Arela left the boar far behind. She found safety high up in a tree, away from ground dwelling predators. There she examined the wound on her left arm. The cut was deep and bleeding profusely. That wasn't good, not out here it wasn't. Searching through her bag, she dug out what little medical supplies she had. Then set to work cleaning the wound before applying several bacta patches and wrapping it tightly with gauze. Once done, she leaned against the trunk of the tree and turned in the direction of the smoke. From her vantage point she could see it clearly, she as almost there. Replacing the gear in her pack, she descended the tree and made the last part of her trek to the village.*
*She walked for what seemed like another half hour before she came to a clearing. She didn't enter the clearing however, instead she surveyed the area. The run in with the boar made her a little more cautious. In the clearing was a village and within the village were beings going about their business. Arela had been right, the smoke would take her to a village of sorts. The beings though, didn't look like her, she made her nervous, but why? Why was she nervous, this is what she had been looking for, right? Her green eyes scanned the clearing, instinctively they were drawn to something that looked out of place. Two beings stood out from the group, they looked like her, well almost exactly like her, minus the pointed ears and canine teeth. She watched them, one was a child that seemed to be interacting with the villagers quick easily. The other looked like an adult, but she was....naked. This caught Arela off guard. Instead of advancing forward to seek aid, she stepped back into the shadows to watch and wait.*
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 12, 2013 22:38:39 GMT -8
*The Felucians seemed to take Terra's gesture as confirmation that she would play as they began chattering excitedly and one even produced a ball. Morgan figured a translation wasn't necessary and so she, also setting her bag down, ran through the crowd, trying to take the ball. The crowd dispersed and also converged on the ball carrier, who quickly regretted being the one to initiate the game. The chase was now on.*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2013 22:48:05 GMT -8
Terra chased after the ball along with Morgan, though she held back a bit in order to mainly let the Felucians have it, unless someone were to throw it to her. Which one of the young Felucians did, if only to avoid being gang tackled. Terra caught the ball and was soon running for her life as she did her best to keep the ball away, though eventually the little Felcuians overwhelmed her and she was forced to toss it away before they brought her to the ground. The ball landed on the ground and rolled towards Morgan...
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Nov 12, 2013 23:11:40 GMT -8
*Morgan found it surprising that the Felucian threw the ball toward Terra, but perhaps maybe they were hoping to overwhelm her fast and see what she was capable of. Terra managed to fare nicely, but then she was swarmed and had to get rid of the ball. Only now it came to her own feet. With a squeak, Morgan kicked it up before her and grabbed it, taking off running. She used her senses to help discern when she was about to be attacked and managed to sidestep and dodge and avid the masses. She curled around and saw that Terra was open again and she needed to get rid of the ball quick. So she turned and spun on one foot, hopping up into the air and lobbing it as far as she could...*
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