[H3][center]Collaboration [color=#ff8080]Talik[/color] &[color=orangered] Tishombra [/color][/center][/h3]

Tishombra walked off from Mara and went exploring the structure. Moving into another room Tishombra took out her lightsaber to illuminate the room.[color=orangered] “I thought maybe we could talk about pooling resources and coming out ahead in this game…”[/color] Moving into the room slowly Tishombra checked for inconsistencies and secrets.


Watching from her spot hidden away in the darker corners of the room, the twi’lek considered her options for a few moments. She could let this girl wander on by, and go about her previous plan. Although… hearing her out surely couldn’t hurt. After a few moments of contemplation, the girl hopped her way down and landed just behind Tishombra as she entered the room. [color=#ff8080]”I assume you weren’t talking to yourself there. So I can hear you out, what do you propose?”[/color] She asked, her own self confidence evident in her voice. 


Tishombra looked over her shoulder and smirked.[color=orangered] “Hallucinogen. One dose for each. Won’t kill them but makes it even easier to Mind Trick them that things aren’t quite what they seem. Cause lets be honest they have advantages given to them by sponsors. Lets even the playing field for them. Put them all on even ground. Then it’s more fair. More like our trials.”[/color]


Tishombra turned gracefully toward the twi’lek. The crimson glow illuminating and throwing shadows so that half her face was in shadow and the other half lit by the glow. Her gold eyes were eerie in the crimson glow as they shined from the smallest amount of light. Her smile was just as disturbing.[color=orangered] “Well?”[/color]


The twi’lek watched quietly as Tishombra explained her little plan. Crossing her arms, Talik did not give away even a hint of what she was thinking for a long few moments before letting out a soft sigh. [color=#ff8080]”I’ve not mastered the mind trick skill. Perhaps we give them an enemy, myself, to fight? Those two outside who seemed to be sticking close, could serve to break them apart.”[/color] She said, hoping this other girl caught onto her plan. [color=#ff8080]”Betrayal by a friend… emotions running from that serve a new sith being born.”[/color] She said softly before allowing a small grind to grow on her lips. [color=#ff8080]”If any of these runts are capable of even making it to be one.”[/color]


Tishombra smirked and looked in the direction of a noise. She turned off the saber and fell back to one of the statues to wait.