*Mara blocks it and redirects Tara away from her, using the new stance Aerv has been helping her with. She turns, staying in the same place and in the stance.* Mara: If you had, Drake would probably have thrown you off the ship.
*Vani tilts her head.* Vani: Did they... some how make you TRIBBLE? *She looks... only mildly surprised.* Upstairs *Jean nods and leads her downstairs, to where Clara and Vani are fighting.*
*Mara let's Luke take Tara, and Aerv comes over to Mara, taking her in his arms.* Aerv: That... was certainly interesting. *She snuggles into him, exhausted.*
*Vani kicks her off and stands up, holding her head.* Vani: Clara, please, don't make me do this... Upstairs Jean: Clara's downstairs...she tried to kill me... *He looks very out of it.*
OOC: Remember, in the warehouse it all came back to her? *Vani very easily ducks back and grabs Katana's forearm. She points her knife at her throat.* Vani: Because that's who you are. You're Clara, a sweet girl that likes to fight and is engaged to Jean-Luc LeBeau. Upper floors Jean: Tara?! Where are you!?
*Vani pulls her own, something that stayed ingrained in her head after the training.* Vani: Clara, settle down. This isn't you... *She circles as well.*
Jean: CLARA!? *His eyes widen... and then Katana gets pulled off by Vani and thrown to the ground.* Vani: Jean, go! Tara's on the upper floors, she'll help get you away! Jean: But... but Clara... Vani: She's brain washed, go! *He leaves, eyes lingering on Katana.*
*Tara gets the Romulan version of a nerve pinch from Aerv, not knocking her out, but causing considerable pain. He backs away, getting out of Samana's pheromone range.*
*Jean looks very close to running to her... before Vani runs in.* Vani: Clara? Jean? Jean: Vani? What are you doing here? Vani: Tara brought me. OOC: We'll just say Vani and Jean got a better relationship during the time Clara was gone.
OOC: Now this is MMA Smackdown night! *Vana struggles, trying to get loose, but Mara comes in and starts beating her mercilessly... Vana eventually passes out, after several broke ribs and maybe a punctured lung.*
Jean: Clara? Why are you here? I told you to stay away... *He bites his lip, looking towards the exit, debating between leaving and running into Clara's arms.* Roof *Vani nods.* Vani: Alright, let's go.
OOC: Neither have I. I just googled Romulan martial arts. N'Derlek is an art that specializing in grappling and wrestling an opponent to the ground, where you then use nerve points to either kill or disable them. Meaning, Tara and Mara aren't making good decisions when trying to get her on the ground.*
OOC: Sweet damn, that woman needs some Jesus!... as my black friends grandmamma would say!:P *There's suddenly some screaming and blasts of plasma hit the roof.* Joker: Everyone on the ground! NOW! *Some guards try to subdue him, but the end up unconscious and stuck to the wall by cards.*
Mara: We can do it. Come on... *She grabs the stick and tosses it to Tara, then starts circling Vana.* Vana: Oh, look. I found the clone. *She stands and starts circling as well, ignoring Tara.*