Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

[Knight_of_None]

Mala watched her jump up and run iver to fulfill her task, she could sense some faint amusement from her Mawa. Among the stern expectation that he held over her. As she opened his uniform, showing the slender muscle, the beautiful grace of an Elfen Male, taking his weapon belt, his barren vestments, and armor. She rebuilt him the bright crimson and grim black of the military replaced with the brilliant shimmering finery. Silvered rings, the pendant of a shining ruby at his neck, a brightly colored Envoy uniform and the golden high collared robes with rare fur at his back. As she pulled away his death mask, his pure red blood eyes, his handsome face looking at her.

 

[RedCoat]

If her mask had been removed, he'd have seen her own red eyes looking back at him, but as it was instead he got her blank mask as she placed the death mask down, and moved his new one into place, waiting for it to seal into place before speaking "Are... you satisfied with your Se, Mawa?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

The Envoy mask leered into hers, the unending smile and its narrowed eyes designed for maximum cheer. "You are quite satisfactory...albeit a little slow on the uptake, your Mawa shouldn't consistently order you directly. Implication alone should do." The voice shifter in the mask had changed his tone instantly, making it seem warmer, happier.

 

[RedCoat]

"I... I understand, Mawa. It will not happen again" She promised him, looking down and away from the mask, knowing it was not accurate to how his voice truly sounded, how his expression truly was "Mawa... I... If I am to attend you on your missions... should I have a mask to match yours?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala'konzo examined her blank mask. "Yes. I believe that it would be best for my Se to be known as better than the others. Special, as her Mawa is." He agreed. "You may take a Envoy Se Mask, and decorate it as you wish. And you may dress yourself to entertain the eye. If we are to show the lesser how a civilization must be run, we shall do so and make them feel as filthy and uncivilized as they truly are. "

 

[RedCoat]

"As my Mawa says, so shall it be done." She replied softly, reaching up to run her hand over the flat mask, already starting to imagine what her new one should resemble. Mala'Konzo was the first ever Aelfen Envoy, with the first ever Envoy mask, so what would the mask of an Envoy Se look like? And then, dressing to entertain the eye... She could already picture that, picture the clothes that would hint and tease at how her body looked beneath without ever fully revealing it...

 

[Knight_of_None]

He held out his hand. "Shall we seek a craftsman or shall you work it yourself?" He asked of her curiously, prompting her to think further. Would it make her Mawa happier? proud of her?

 

[RedCoat]

She paused and bit her lip, looking up at him slowly "I... will do as my Mawa requires of me. If you wish me to make my own mask, I shall do so. If you wish for me to have it made to your specifications, I shall do so." She replied quickly, lowering her head again.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"I desire your elegance to be seen. If it is of your hand, surely it will truly be eye catching." Her master said as she deferred to him yet again. "If you fail in your task, you will be lashed 5 times."

 

[RedCoat]

"Your Se understands, Mawa" She replied softly, standing to leave the room and find her way to the ships mask hall, where any and all masks were constructed for the crew. After a while, he'd be contacted by the crewmember assigned to the hall, asking to confirm if his Se was permitted to craft one. When he gave permission, the crewmember acquiesced. Around 30 minutes later, he'd get another hail, this time from a different crewmember, asking if his Se was allowed to requisition clothing.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Yes, Ensign, my Se is permitted in this instance." Mala said as he looked down at the floor. Ah. Yes. She was wandering around in the nude as well. Ofcourse nobody onboard would touch her, Se or not, she belonged to their Envoy captain. Unless they wanted a trip out the airlock when she reported the incident. Mala'konzo walked from his office, stepping iver her tossed garments, heading out to go solve this issue of repeat calls for requisitions.

 

[RedCoat]

He'd find her still with the Ensign who had contacted him, inspecting the different items of clothing on the various racks. When she turned, he'd find her new mask fit her new duties well, a warm, welcoming expression on the face. When she bowed her head, it was framed nicely by her long red hair that just about reached down to her still bare breasts "Mawa. I was just looking at this dress... do you think it would be suitable for your Se?" She asked him, holding out the dress towards him, it's fabric thin and cut to show the form of the wearer well.

 

[Knight_of_None]

He ran his fingers along the fabric. "Hm, I believe it will make the apebloods enthralled." He said nodding at it.

 

[RedCoat]

She smiled in response, even if he couldn't see it behind her mask as she took the dress from its hanger, dressing herself quickly so he could see her in the blood red fabric, the design resembling a toga as worn by the ancient Blood Elves, it's folds hanging low and covering her, whilst also showing her curves to those who chose to look closer at them.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala'konzo walked around the palid Aelfen, the toga material and its small clasps of gold. "Hm. Would my Se like jewelry?"

 

[RedCoat]

She flushed behind the mask, even if he couldn't see it, he could probably tell from the way she almost brought her hand up to her mouth, before she spoke "I... Mawa, your Se would if you would like her to wear it."

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala gave a simple nod. "I believe it could enhance your role, don't you agree." He said, before looking to the Ensign. "What do we have?"

 

[RedCoat]

"I do Mawa" She immediately replied, even as the Ensign tapped a few buttons, the racks swinging away as a case of jewellery rose from the floor, gold, rubies and emeralds shimmering across it "This is our current inventory, Envoy. If this isn't suitable, we can acquire more on the worlds we visit."

 

[Knight_of_None]

He examined the stones, gems, and gold, running his fingers over to a solid gold choker, studded with precious rubies and small chains. "This would do...what is your opinion, Miria?" He asked

 

[RedCoat]

Miria nodded slowly to him "I like it, Mawa" She replied, even as the Ensign stiffened slightly, uncertain how to react to Mala seeming to use a... familiar tone with his Se.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Is there a problem Ensign?" Mala said without looking at him , walking around to affix the collar to the Se's neck. "Or should I say Cadet?" He asked leering at him, the masks smile feeling....sinister.

 

[RedCoat]

The former Ensign shook his head "N-No Sir. No problem at all." Even as Miria swallowed whilst Mala attached the choker, feeling it squeezing her throat somewhat.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"That's what I thought." THmhe Envoy said as he tightening the choker, restricting Mirias breathing a little...for a moment, before fixing it.

 

[RedCoat]

Miria gasped as he overtightened the choker, before taking a breath as he loosened it back off "Thank you, Mawa" She spoke softly, raising a hand to brush over the rubies.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Ofcourse." He said simply as she touched the rubies, the most sacred stine they had, naturally. Every blood red stone glittering and smoothed. "Nect time ti will use my hand."

 

[RedCoat]

She gulped again, nodding to his words and lowering her head respectfully "Yes Mawa." She spoke softly, even as she waited for him to lead the way back to their quarters.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she lowered her head, she felt her Master clip something to her collar, the ring at the front given a long golden chain and leash. "Good. Come, Miria." He said as he pulled her sharply to follow him, to walk her like a show pet to the captains quarters.

 

[RedCoat]

She bit back the yelp as he tugged the chain and dragged her after him, knowing he wouldn't want her to make unnecessary noise as he walked the long pathway back to the Captains Quarters, even as the telltale signs would tell him the vessel was entering warp.

 

[Knight_of_None]

The ships would firl and unfurl, bending space as the warp speed generators aoened up their cores. The signs of warp travel a soft jolt in the ship, the ropes and lifelines seemi g ship shape and triple checked for the Maiden voyage. Mala stepped inti his qaurters,, walking to bed and examining the larger, grander space he was guven.

 

[RedCoat]

Miria dropped to her knees by the bed, waiting for his instructions as she hummed quietly to herself, the feeling of warp making her stomach upset