Alpha Prime

[HK47]

*HK47 along with 20 other combat droids beam into the room*

"You must be hal 2000.  Im HK47."

[Hal 2000]

"Understood." Hal said, landing on his 3 wheeled chassis.  He turned slightly, then asked, "How about one little race?  Just for fun?" Hal was ready for it, knowing that wheels might be a help, might be a hinderance.

[Andros]

Alexia:  *Both the Katorlian and Alexia exchanged blows back and forth, the blows werent enough to hurt one another, but the duel finally ended when alexia in one swift movement disarmed the Katorlian, then used her telekenetic ability to force push him back and threw him to the ground without even touching him*

*She then proceeded over to assist the Katorlian up and congratulated him on a well fought work out*

[Rylaan Brish]

Huffing a bit from his spar with Kawolsky, Rylaan cleared his throat and stretched his limbs, getting back into his more defensive stance, one sword pointed down, one sword pointed up.

"I'm glad you agreed to this..." Rylaan states as he finishes preparing "Whenever you are" he says giving a respectful short bow, showing his preparedness, and returning to his defence.

[Andros]

Alexia:  *Smiles coyly and then raises her sword to signal she was ready again*.

"My name will be learned in time.  My abilities, I mean, my races abilities are inborn.  Then over time we hone them to be good at that, Some of my ppl hone there telepathy to sense what other people are thinking, others who preffer the fighting arts like myself use telekenisis to help us.  But there are very few like myself who have mastered both abilities well enough to use them both at the same time."

"Are you ready to go again ?"

[Rylaan Brish]

Reaching up deftly with his other hand wth the sword in it, he enters the faux blade into her back, catching her as she falls over...
When she awoke moments later, Rylaan helped her to her feet, and stated in a sympathetic voice "Something my master Galen Kort always told my second host Maadis, was to Always be mindful of you're surroundings." Smiling a bit he continued "He then proceeded to use every thing around me as a weapon to demonstrate"

[Rylaan Brish]

Smiling a bit more, Rylaan realized he had been mistaken about the apparant change in subject. "From what my fourth life Herrol tells me, he was a bit of a mystic and delved into Trill Lore, The namw eill appear to you if you spend the time focused on the amulet when you meditate. Take it as the first steps in a joining ritual. The name will mearly appear in your head when the Symbiote becomes aware of you're pressence. Honestly, that is sometimes the longest part of the process, as the symbiote will judge whether the person is worthy of their knowledge. Honestly, I couldn't think of a better host than you. You seem studious, intellegent, curious, and accomplished, Any symbiote would be happy to take you on."

Thinking on the questions a bit further, Rylaan continues "The joining is like a merging of souls. Like the knights in your legend. They become something new as it's a complete bonding of your personality with that of the Symbiote's. You know everything that the symbiote did, you feel as though you've experianced it.

"You do change however. You take on mannerisms that sometimes weren't there. Like me for instance. I used to hate apples, but Jenna Brish was a farmer, and had such a love of fruits, that after I joined with it, I tried apples and to my surprise I found that I like them. I find myself humming tunes that only my past lives have heard, I find myself saying 'catch phrases' of other lifetimes. Little things like that crop up every now and again. You become greater than the sum of your parts in that way." Smiling a bit more Rylaan could see the wonderment in his dinner companion's eyes, though she tryed to hide it under a mysterious facade, it was still there.

"Do you think you could handle such a joining?"

[Rylaan Brish]

Smiling, Rylaan remembers his first swaray into this room. "Ironic that you would choose this of all places Selmak." He states to his aparant opponent.

"Thankfully I won't be plastered against the wall this time..." Rylaan laughs a bit as he states it. Taking the Force Pike out he fiddled with it till it extended in his hand. Twirling it about a few times to get the weight of it... Rylaan relized something very good "It's like the Twin Dragon stance..." he stated in astonishment.

"I'm ready whenever you are." he states getting into stance.

[Simon Rajnus]

"You see, Selmak.  My friend, I faked the Unity's destruction to protect my crew from the corruption that Starfleet now has.  It seems there judgement has been compromised.  And to make a long story short, we are making our way to Dantor in hopes that Brian Higgins who is Ill with an unknown virus will beable to cure him there, but the problem is, is that we dont know what ails him, and everything my doctor is doing doesnt seem to work.  We may have to think outside the box.  Genetics, maybe we can do something with genetics to try and help him but beyond that I dont know seeing as how im no Medical officer." *Simon's voice sounded as if he was worried*

[HK47]

"I never said you would tamper, but there are other more radical groups and organizations who may.  Why would you want to create a race of droids when we alredy exist ?"

[Rylaan Brish]

The swift motion caught Rylaan's eye, as the battle ended. What really caught his eye was the mild feat of telekenesis that was used at the end. 'Wow...' Rylaan thought as he watched. 'I don't know if any of my experiances could compete with that... I'll try after I spar Kawolsky...'

"Wow, She's an amazing fighter" Rylaan commented to Andros as he moved looked around for a pair of swords that would resemble something of the ancient Trill styles. "Ah..." Picking up two smaller blades resembling short swords, Rylaan cracked his neck, and bid Kawolsky to pick a weapon.

As he awaited Kawolsky's choice, Rylaan began going through the Kata's Odrin and Maadis learned more than 4 centuries ago, and honed throughout all his lifetimes. Flipping one of the swords around the back of his hand, and into a downward position, Rylaan stood in the stance of the ancient Trill, one blade down, the other up, hands touching together in the center.

[Andros]

*motions for Brish to follow her into the middle of the room, and motions for the Katorlian to get off the training floor*

"Sorry Katorlians, but I need room to whip his butt." Alexia said half jokingly.

*then activated a crystal on her armband and her armor transports right onto her body*

*the armor looked like Andros's armor, except it looks like its more flexible and it was built for speed and flexibility while retaining the protection perks of the armor*

"Ready, Brish ?"

[Dongar]

From in the shadows the Alexia and Brish here an old man laughing slighly then quickly catches his composure.

[Andros]

*Alexia, Dodges out of the way then uses her telepathy bye making him think that he was in a dream like state for a few seconds, then Alexia strikes at Brishes throat, and puts him into a quick headlock with her sword close to his throat*

[Alexia]

"How many lives do you think this spirit has ?.  What a minute, Are you saying im going to have voices in my head ? more so then I alredy do?"

"Those guards over there behind you think I should try it, perhaps it would be beneficial in the long run, while Dongar is telling me to be cautious.  But my Father keeps telling me its my choice.  I would love to try to have a spirit of a dead in me, but theres one thing tho.  If this dead trill passes me his or her knowledge would that mean I would have as you say Several peoples memories added to my own ?, what if none of them follow the warriors way like I do ?, what if the spirit doesnt even like me!." Alexia said with concern.