Akira

[08:58] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) quietly walks towards the lone woman in armor in the room, her posture and expression would be confident , despite the fact she was surrounded by potential enemies. "Hey." She'd say as greeting as she stopped at the bottom of the stairs "You know where I can find someone in charge of Ordo?" as she speaks she'd cross her arms over her rather plain looking arm, her eye moving over the woman through her glasses, yup glasses the only remaining pair in galactic history.

[09:05] Nicci Sularen had been standing in the Fortress, stagnant, and irritated because she was such.  Mand'alor had promise she would get to spearhead the slaughter of the Death Watch and then she finds out she came back to have them all run out of the Keldabe jungles.  She was seething, so when the woman came up to her and addressed her like "Hey", she narrowed her eyes, only barely managing to restrain the urge to punch the unarmored woman in the face for her disrespect. "And if I do?" she asked harshly. [09:10] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) raises a brow at the womans voice "If you, direct me to them." she says, her voice losing any pleasantness it may have had "if you don't, say so and don't waste my time." [09:23] Nicci Sularen too, raised a brow, though a bit amused.  She remembered when she first approached A'denla to join the mandalorians, she had spoken to him in much the same way, and then gottten her shit kicked in as a result.  Nicci descended the steps, her heavy armor thudding on the stairs as she approached the woman, stopping one step short of being right at her level, so she towered over it. "Usually those who seek the Ordo are intelligent enough to know their symbol when they see it.  Being as how I bear its symbol all over my body, I would say it is safe to say I know where I can find someone in charge of the Ordo.  Though why in the hells i should tell you, has still not been explained," she replied, just as harsh as ever. [09:32] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) gives the woman another glance over as she approaches "I'm lookin to join, why else?" she'd say, her voice still confident even with the heavily armored woman bearing down on her "And if you dare try insulting my intelligence, I'll take that as a challenge and return the favour." she'd say with a smirk, she was always fond of bitch matches, she even had a point system for them. Now, are you done trying to physiclly threaten me with your cute armor or are you going to do as I asked?" [09:43] Nicci Sularen just smirked at her.  Well she wasn't Death Watch, and was a puny little thing from what she could tell, but it was better than nothing.  She did not even bother to crack her knuckles, did not even see fit to invite her to the battle circle, before she'd grab her by the short hair she had and slam her roughly into the stone floor of the Fortress.  Should this attempt be successful. she'd immediately try to plant her boot in the woman's back, at the base of her spine just under her jetpack. "I do not need some di'kut aruetii telling me my armor is cute, when theirs is damn near nonexistent," she snarled. "I am the Alor of Ordo, and if you wish to join my clan, the first lesson you will be taught is some respect," she hissed, and if her prior actions actually managed to get the woman on the ground as she planned then at the conclusion of her words she would slam her boot down into the woman's back rather roughly. [09:52] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) had been expecting something violent from the woman, she may not have researched the symbols and all that but she sure as hell knew about their legendary tempers. Stepping forward slightly she'd quickly use the back edge of her hand to swipe at the womans forearm, hopefully knocking it away enough for her other hand to move forward in a speedy palm strike towards her upper chest area, it wouldn't cause any damage at all but if the blow connects she'd begin a follow up palm strike with her other hand barely a second later as her jetpack kicks in lightly to push her forward, using that to enhance the follow through of the strikes she'd begin to rain strike after strike down on the same stop, trying to push the woman back, hoping the speedy attacks and the stairs would trip her up, if that was successful she'd make an attempt to stomp on the womans faceplate, again.. probably no damage would occure from such a move but it was the message it sent she was planning for.. [09:57] Nicci Sularen was pushed back, but not nearly to the stairs.  The woman was using palm strikes against a thick phrik armored chestplate,   If anything she was surprised her hands wouldnt have blistered from such an onslaught.  As she noticed herself being pushed back, she admired the woman's strength, most would not have been able to even move her if they were punching armor.  Then she noticed the jetpack had been activated and it was responsible for the hard momentum.  She chuckled a bit, attempting to grab the both the woman's wrists, afterall she was not just going to allow her to continue striking, "Very clever, but I suggest you might want to draw your weapons," she snarled, attempting to use the woman's momentum from her jetback to lift her off the ground in a kind of roll as she used her arms to try and slam her back first into the stone floor. [10:10] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) grits her teeth as she's lifted into the air, she was rather surprised at the womans strength. as she's just about to hit the ground she'd activate her jetpack again, lowering the amount of force she hit the ground with althjough it would still be enough to leave serious bruising as she hit the stairs, with a quiet snarl she'd turn her pack onto half power, blasting herself across the short stretch of floor between her and her target, Nicci's legs which she'd try and charge through to knock her down.. the impact would batter her left shoulder, causing bruising and possibly breaking the skin.. if successful she'd use her hands to perform a rather agile flip up onto her feet again before reaching with her left to twist her sheath, her other hand taking the hilt of the sword "I would really prefer to keep this unarmed.. it's more fun that way.." she'd say with a grin as a line of blood made it's way down past her chin from the side of her head. [10:13] Lyon quirked a brow at the gory display of violence in the middle of a crowded hall, full of nothing but guards. Why they were not involving themselves in the apparent battle was beyond him, clearly they were either there to look pretty or simply incompetent like most residents of the Mandalorian Capital. The near-human took several steps forward, stopping inches before the stairs. He remained still, choosing not to ascend any further due to risk of injuries, the fight seemed pretty brutal despite the lack of weapons. " Nice brawl. What's the occasion? " [10:26] Nicci Sularen was indeed taken from her feet this time, since her legs would have been the only way to do so.  Her thighs were even stronger than her upper body but since she had hit the lower regions and it had been unexpected, she toppled from her feet and onto the stone floor,  managing to twist her body just in time so that she landed front first, her chest hitting the pavement but her hands bracing herself against the floor so her head did not.  She ignored the man who came into the Fortress, not knowing or caring what his excuse was to get passed the guards.  It wasn't as if people just stopped in the middle of the fight for casual conversation to explain why to some nobody passerby.  She rose to her feet as the girl landed across from her in a flip, grinning maliciously, "That is your call of course, your fists won't be getting passed this armor," she replied roughly, noticing she was already bloodied from trying to use her body against phrik armor.  Nicci was not about to draw her weapons against someone so [10:26] Nicci Sularen  unarmored, she she continued to use he own body.  With the flick of her wrist to her belt her own jetpack activated, and she lunged at the woman, who had not yet given her name, and attempted to slam her armored body into her at full force to knock her to the ground in a tackle. Should she get her on the ground she would use her hips to pin her to it, locking her legs around her ankles and raining down punches to her cheekbone. [10:39] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) puts on her serious face as she hears the womans jetpack activate, as the woman flies toward her she'd attempt to hop to the side quickly, her sword sliding from it's in a fast slicing motion, with any luck and a lot of skill on her part, the blade would make contact with the womans right bicep, if it did there would be a loud scream of metal on metal, the damage, seeing how the armor was phrik, would most likely be a pretty little scratch, if the woman caught her in her lunge however.. there would be little she could do but use her elbows and forearms to attempt to block the blows.. each hit drawing more nd more blood from her arms.. after a second of being pinned she'd activate her pack again, sine she'd be in a sitting position from it's size not letting her lay down. With any luck the force of the jet pack would lift her and the woman up so she could slide out and back off to asses her own damage. [10:52] Nicci Sularen Ordo immediately changed her trajectory, she could do that ya know, cus of the jetpack, and simply swerved to meet the woman full on even as she swerved, continuing her initial attack and raining blows down upon her face.  Upon seeing her face crack and break open, and blood spill from the wounds.  When she heard the crack of bone, she managed to calm her rage to poise her fist in mid hair, holding the woman by the throat.  She was panting, heavily, and seemed to need a moment to collect her sanity before she killed her right there on the floor.  She slowly rose to her feet, looking down at the woman if she were still on the floor once she was up. "You are either very brave or very stupid.  Either way, I can recall a certain young girl approaching a Mand'alor in a similar way when wanting to join the mandalorians," she panted, casting a glance at he who had just walked in."Get up." she would bark harshly, if she had not already gotten up. [10:53] Lyon moved to the side, ascending up the stairs finally. The brunette shook his head to the side, observing the brawl in complete silence, he had no relations to either one of the fighters and thus cared little for the eventual conclusion to the fight. " Wow, this your birthday present? " [10:57] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) made his way after acquiring lunch to the fotress, wishing to sit on his uncomfortable stone chair and see if any business needed tending to. As he made his way toward the row of chairs, he took note of the violent bout between Nicci and the strange girl. He thought nothing of it, this was as good a place as any for a Mandalorian to assert his or her dominance. He made his way of the steps, casting the fight a glance only, leaving the two to their business, as well as taking not of the stranger. The Basilisk guardians and various Mandalorian guards must have considered him harmless to allow him entry. Once on the top of the steps, the Mandalore turned now to give the bout his full attention, quietley watching the two settle whatever dispute it was. they were resolving. [11:02] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) lifts herself unsteadily to her feet, her left arm not moving, most likely from the blinding pain she was in, not that she'd let her opponant see anything but her gritting her teeth and glaring at her.. standing infront of nicci she'd take a breath before spitting a tooth out at her helmet, blood, of course, would join it in spattering her armor "That all you got? You and you're delightfully fancy armour." she'd say, sounding tired but determined to get her own back "I don't give a shit what any girl did to the mand'alor, I'll kick your ass sooner or later." she growls, not noticing she was.. almost.. sort of maybe compilmented.. maybe? "Tell me where the leader of Ordo is before I start round two." she continues, obviously she didn't recognize defeat, or she merely thought it was a minor set back.. as the mand'alor walks by she'd pay him no attention, he was just another person to her at the moment. [11:08] Nicci Sularen laughed, not a sound heard often and it was a frightening one to most when heard through her helmet, "I am the Ordo Alor, di'kut.  And if you care for round two, you are welcome to it.  I will hang your head in my hall to remind those in my clan what happens to insolent whelps who disrespect someone they wish to lead them before they even join," she replied.  She made no move to attack her again, merely waited, to see if she was stupid enough to try it again. [11:08] Lyon watched as Mand'alor made his way to his stone throne, he was completely unarmed which was the only reason he was allowed entry into this area. He also happened to have lived on Keldabe before, during his earlier years. Upon hearing the dark-skinned woman's request he rolled his chocolate orbs and made his way down the stairs, slowly and gracefully walking towards the exit. He lost all interest in the bout the moment their conversation began. [11:13] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) brought his arms to cross over his chest, tapping his boot lightly upon the floor above the two. The newer one was stubborn, seemingly fearless. It was a good thing, and Nicci was doing well in living up to her newly-claimed title. The Mandalore was satisfied so far at the sight, not daring to step into the young Mandalorian woman's moment of glory, for he considered such an act done by anyone to be sacrilage. [11:23] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) scowls a bit, causing the blood running down her face to change course on her face "About time you bloody said something." she'd growl "So, what now? Do I get to try joining or do I need to fight you more?" she asks, her voice still as strong as it was when she entered [11:31] Nicci Sularen smirked, "You remind me a bit of myself, so I met let you try joining.  However, you have a way to go. First of all, when someone defeats you in battle, you will respect that individual, Alor or not, after it is over.  You disrespect myself or another in such a way after battle again and I will throw you to the beasts that roam the jungles, a broken and battered half-corpse.  Someone who has defeated you has earned respect, and to not show them such dishonors them and yourself.  Is that understood?" she snapped. [11:37] Akira Miyamoto (sasameki) gives a slight nod as Nicci speaks "I do." would be her only reply, she was obviously in quite a state and now that she'd gotten Nicci's attention, all she wanted to do was to go to sleep "I don't suppose the after battle talk involves a trip to a hospital does it?" she'd finally sound as if she was getting a bit tired.. probably from a concussion or maybe just fatigue from the fight.. [11:39] Nicci Sularen shrugged, "If you seek medical attention then proceed to the medbay.  You are a big girl and can stand, I am sure you can make it." she replied, "We can discuss your trials once you have healed a bit."