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@tarakyrdall
“I’ve always looked up to you…literally. Actually, can you sit down?” - TaraKyrdall
“No. I’m quite happy standing.”
“Yeah, that’s kinda the problem.” The blonde girl looked up at the Supreme Leader’s right hand man with thinly veiled annoyance, “You know, it’s almost like you don’t want a bounty hunter helping you. But of course, that couldn’t be true because then you’d have to do your own dirty work and I don’t think those nails have ever seen more labour than a manicure.”
Short Haitus
Just to let you all know I’ll be taking a short hiatus till after the 10th of Feb (unless I have a free moment and inspiration strikes). I have been, for those who don’t know, in rehearsals for a show for the past few months and this is now the final run up to it. I’ll also be starting back at uni in the next week so all my time will either be rehearsals or studying, or both at the same time. We have previews next week then opening night and the insanity of all that. After the 10th it’ll have been our first week of shows so things will hopefully calm a little by then and I’ll be more free to come back to tumblr.
10 songs you’re obsessed with and tag 10 blogs
Tagged by @jakkutie
Constantly changing but I love these a hell of a lot right now
Ben Franklin’s Song - The Decemberists
Take Me Home, Country Road - (Mark Strong’s Cover)
Elephant Love Medley - Nicole Kidman and Ewan McGregor (In Moulin Rouge)
Stand and Deliver - Adam & The Ants
Prince Charming - Adam & The Ants
Thinking Out Loud - Ed Sheeran
The Last Goodbye - Billy Boyd
Pretty Polly - (From The Beggar’s Opera)
At The Tree - (From The Beggar’s Opera)
The Mad Hatter (From Wonderland)
I tag: @conflictforced, @palaceofsouls, @primiducis, @edomsheir and whoever else wants to!
“Oh you’d do that for me?” Tara said, feigning the role of innocent girl, “You’re so sweet. Shame I happen to like my heap of trash, that and I’m not to stupid as to let you play for time. Hurry up, sweetie.”
Tara’s eyes flickered open after who knows how long, and she squinted against the light of the room. Everything seemed too bright, burning into her retinas, and the hum of the engine was painfully loud. Those bantha dung, no good, nerf herders had sedated her! By the stars, when she got her hands on them they’d wish they had never been born. But for now she’d go back into the pull of sleep.
Not a moment after she closed her eyes, it seemed, a voice addressed her as she felt an irritating flick to her arm. Eyes fluttering open once more she looked up into the green eyes of the general, a scowl immediately forming on her face, “What?” She snapped.
Tara raced to the door just as it slammed shut, hammering it with her fists as she shouted any number of choice curses after him. Nonono, this was not good. Her panic just increased at the thought of being trapped in the room for a longer time, almost in hysterics as first half an hour then a full hour passed by. Eventually the troopers must have gotten sick of hearing her curse them to high heaven with her voice hoarse as they entered, restraining her to a chair and pumping her with some sort of tranquiliser that made her eyelids too heavy to keep up until she finally let her head loll forwards as unconsciousness claimed her.
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
She flinched away from the touch to her face, a grimace on her lips, before she met his eyes as he spoke. “Fine.” She replied sharply. Of course it wasn’t fine. As soon as she got on her ship she’d be out of here. The Resistance may be a bunch of goody two shoes who didn’t pay as well at the First Order, but at least she wouldn’t have to go through the indignity of this again. And she would have to be afraid at his touch of- no. She couldn’t take her mind off the moment that was actually happening by thinking of what ifs.
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
She was no sooner released to take a breath of the stale air of the room than she was moving again. Once more it was not by her own hand, but Hux’s forcing. She didn’t bother to fight against it as she was pushed down and a boot found itself on her. Instead she closed her eyes, turning her head to the side as her hair fanned around her face and tried to focus on anything else, as if she were a million light years away.
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
Her panic had grown from the moment he had pinned her arms above her head, freezing her in place as she looked up at the man with wide eyes. She wouldn’t say anything, wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing for certain he had found a way to make her afraid. She only hoped he wouldn’t continue on the course she was so scared of. A breathy laugh escaped her as her posture relaxed a little at his holding a blaster to her face.
“A scare tactic. But why?” She asked, “wanting me to lower the price? cus that won’t be happening.” Tara rested her head more against the blaster with a smirk, “one problem, darling. I’m not afraid of death.”
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The general immediately grabbed her by the hair and tugged her head back with a hiss. His mind went to the weapon he had on him but he thought much better than that. He looked at her with his eyes burning into her skin before releasing her. The feeling of her mouth on his seared and burned his skin and, for what he knew at the moment, it wasn’t a good feeling.
She knew she shouldn’t aggravate the man more, fully aware of how dangerous he was, yet she couldn’t bring herself to care. Dancing back out of his reach, she grinned, “You’re welcome for the only action you’re going to get this year.”
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
A sharp pain courses through her head as it smacked into the wall, a flash of light against her eyes causing her to see stars. She was only able to half focus on his words as he twisted her arm, turning to look over her shoulder at him with a clenched jaw, “Get your hands off of me General.” She hissed, “I don’t word for the First Order, or you. And if you touch me one more time I’ll never deal with you again. Are you sure you could deal easily with that setback?”
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
Tara flailed against the wall, only her tiptoes touching the ground as she struggled against his hand. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you.” She said, tasting metal in her mouth. Spitting the blood ,from biting the inside of her cheek,at him, she sneered “Poor Hux. Can’t even deal with people taking back to him. Pathetic.”
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
“Yes.” She answered shortly, averting her gaze from him to inspect her nails with a delicate pout. “Myself. You know that sweetie. I help you guys out, you guys pay me. I help others out, the pay me. It’s win win... well, win win for me.”
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
She had planned to leave on the Legacy as quickly as she could after securing her payment, yet instead she found herself being herded into a room. She didn’t bother to fight back. Either she would be killed in here, in which case any fight would be pretty useless, or someone was going to talk to her, and in that case she didn’t think they’d appreciate her coking at them with a lightsaber. Instead she perched on a chair, braiding and rebraiding her hair to pass the time until someone came. “I’m bored!” She called as the door finally opened.
She nodded. That was usually how these things went, “You should know, from my next run I’m upping the charge. These are dangerous times after all, I’m risking my neck on both sides.” Tara sighed, sending the information over the First Order link code she had. “But I’ll give you this for free- Fire the guy who prepares the food for the base.” She had seen it in her dreams last night, a small action like usual. Food poisoning was never pleasant, and she didn’t want to deal with that when she returned next time. A grumpy general was just about bearable, but a sick grumpy general may make her turn to homicide.
She nodded slightly, coming to silent agreement with him before she turned on her heel and left with a flick of her long hair. She had always had a flair for the dramatic, and the First Order seemed to be the perfect place to show it, seeing as they all seemed to be rather overdramatic themselves.
“Well aren’t you lucky.” Tara snorted, shaking her head a little, “I only get his attention when I don’t reply to a request. Quite a child, though then again it seems like most of the First Order never grew out of temper tantrums.” She shrugged and headed down the hall, pushing Rey slightly ahead of her, not noticing the cording. “You know my ship, right? The Legacy. Little heap of trash in the hanger bay.”
“how did she look?”
“small and angry”
