Vjun. One of the outer areas the sith held, surrounded by imperial territory, but still dangerously close to the Gordian reach. But for the task at hand, Neive would be willing to put himself in danger if it meant sparing someone from the clutches of the sith, from being consumed by the dark side.
He didn't know where this girl was, nor what she was doing at the moment... but the urgency of the matter, he hoped she would come alone, and not lead Blood to Neive...
Neive closed his eyes, remembering the aura of the young one that he had met on roche. The conflict between light and dark tore her apart, Neive could feel it. If he could only reach out, talk to her without the interference of the other sith that would surely not allow words... only blind fury would they give.
(begin force app: Telepathy)
(word requirement: 400 words)
(begin)
Neive thought about his message, first. His midichlorians lied in wait as his mind prepared a message that would need to be sent out, and his heart put the tone of the message. Both of them worked in tandum to produce the words and give them a voice.
"You have confliction... if you would allow it, please meet me on Vjun. I know it's a strange request, and one you cannot reply to without your presence, but please. I only ask to share words with you, not conflict."
Neive thought for a second before nodding. It was enough to get the point across, while not overdoing it. He looked down, repeating the message in his mind. He felt his midichlorians picking up on the message, one by one, and spreading it out. But it wasn't enough just to send it through his own cells, especially only one to another in a manner like this.
Neive reached out, feeling the midichlorians that were within the other organisms around him on the planet, his message moving faster between the cells, going like a network from one to about 8 or 9 at a time, until it had been acknowledged by a large amount of cells in his general area. He needed it to go out, perhaps to another system, so this wasn't near enough, and not at a rapid enough pace either.
Neive put his arms out, the message going through the midichlorians of smaller organisms while avoiding those of sentient life. 1 to 9 went to 1 to 18, then 1 to 81, and so on at an exponential rate. Soon, the entire planet acknowledged the bit of words that he had shared. However, this was still not enough. The energy of the entire planet, that is, all organisms on the planet together, reached out, sharing it once more, instead with only a single organism or group, but with all non-sentient life forms on a planet that sat nearby.
Lucazec's organisms soon picked up on the information. From Lucazec's organisms, they reached out to Arda. From Arda to Dromund Kaas. From Dromund kaas to Yavin, and so on.
From there, it kept growing, avoiding sentient life until it had reached its destination: Rahab Aapofi. Upon meeting the goal, the message faded from the planets quickly, seeing as the message had reached its destination, the energy of the planets recognized the information was no longer needed, and in a way forgot about it, from the systems to Vjun itself, all organisms that had been given the information did away with it until it got back to Neive. Each organism on each planet, almost like data being deleted from an extremely large database. All of it, except for Neive, who kept the message in his mind not to forget what he had said to the woman.
(end force app, telepathy.)
(word requirement: 400)
(word count: 433)
Neive looked down, hoping that the message had reached its destination. He couldn't tell whether it had or not, but hoped that the girl had heard his call. Neive could only wait now, walking back towards the small, unmarked encampment that he had made. His ship was nearby in case he needed to flee, but for the moment he hoped he would be safe, and that the girl would respond to his call to her.
Internal Conflict(Rahab, Kressara if you want)
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