At an early age Nikita Noroga was found to be highly Force sensitive by her father, Yuway- a retired Jedi Master. At first he didn't know what he should tell the girl's mother for fear of how she may react. He kept it to himself for a few days, figuring out a way to break it to Sarah. After debating with himself he finally came out and told her; something he was glad he'd done.
Sarah and Yuway spent several hours mulling over the prospect of handing their daughter over to the Jedi. In the end it was decided that it would be what was best for the child. A message was sent to the Jedi Council on Coruscant, alerting them to the existence of the youngling. Within a month of Nikita's birth she was sent to the Jedi Temple to begin a new life. One her parents thought would be free of the wicked influences of her step-father, Shoren.
There she found herself in the care of a Jedi Healer by the name of Arexia; a woman who would later look at the girl as if she were her own daughter. She made quick friends with a Jedi Padawan by the name of Obi-Wan Kenobi. It was obvious to many that the two were quite fond of one another's company, when it was noticed that he could not only pacify the small child, but also lull her into sleep when Arexia wasn't available to do so.
Shortly after her first birthday Nikita began her training to become a Jedi like her father before her. She faced it with quiet enthusiasm. It was rare to see the young girl upset by something to the point of tears. Though that's not to say she didn't get frustrated or have her fair share of troubles.
Chapter Two: An enslaved Serinan Princess
By the age of two her step-father had found her. His influence quickly reached the small child, ensnaring him within his cruel grip. Shoren knew he wouldn't be happy until he'd destroyed all of the children Sarah and Yuway had. He was willing to go to any length to track them down and inflict a great deal of suffering upon them.
Shoren spoke to a few slavers and within a week of finding his step-daughter, she'd been kidnapped from the Temple. The Jedi who'd promised her parents to protect her were at a loss. None of the security recordings showed an intruder anywhere near the Youngling clans nor the nursery.
When this news reached the ears of Master Qui-Gon Jinn, Jedi Healer Arexia, and Obi-Wan they found themselves not only deeply grieved, but enraged. They were greatly angered that the Jedi Council failed to act in recovering the young child. They hated that the Council failed to see her strength as well as her potential for great things.
After a week in captivity and total isolation from everything she knew, Nikita found herself in the hands of the Larrs family on Tatooine. She found them strange as she couldn't understand them when they addressed her. Huttese and Basic were languages she knew nothing about as she only spoke a tongue native to her mother's home village on Serina IV. She earned several beatings because of this which only began to forge her bitter hatred for humans.
At the age of five she was sold to Watto after Owen and Cliegg lost a bet over a Boonta Eve pod race. She seemed to do far better in Watto's care as she had Anakin Skywalker there to protect her as she was only able to do so much herself with how limited her training had been. Something told her that she wouldn't have to live this way for much longer though, that within the next few years she'd be rescued by someone who still cared for her even if it meant they were expelled from the Jedi Order for it.
She spent five more years in slavery, nearly giving up hope several times. She spent most of her private time training herself, building upon the skills she'd already been taught as well as those that were natural among her people. By the time she was rescued she'd not only built her skills up tremendously, but had begun teaching Anakin a few minor things that she knew couldn't get either of them into trouble if the Jedi Council were to ever find out about it.
Chapter Three: The Naboo Crisis
After the attack of Darth Maul on Tatooine, Qui-Gon, Padme, Obi-Wan, and the others ventured to Naboo after pleading with the Senate on Coruscant to help with the Trade Federation's blockade. Anakin quickly noticed that Kida seemed a bit more in her element alongside her fellow Jedi then she ever had around most of the slaves of Tatooine. He realized it was a calmness he was glad to witness.
Though Anakin had wanted her to remain with the group she wasn't present when Padme made her plea to the Gungan's for help to rid the planet of the Trade Federation. Instead she allowed herself to be captured and placed within a prison camp in order to give Obi-Wan information that proved valuable when the time to strike Theed presented itself.
During the battle for Theed she organized a rebellion within her camp to further distract the Federation's forces. One by one the other camps followed her lead causing a great deal of frustration for the Viceroy. Though they lacked weapons they managed to hold their droid captors off for far longer than anyone had originally expected.
*Demian could not help but smile at Nikita. Walking over to a chair Demian removed his cloak. Turning back around to Nikita he bowed his head a little to her and smirked.*
I tend not to dwell on the past. The Jedi for all their wisdom would have held us back. I think if we would have stayed that we would not have become as powerful as we are now. *Demian kept on ranting on even though it realy was not going any where. He was to engrosed in the dark side and his family that the old way was a distent memory to him. *
*Taking her hand, Demian got to his feet dusting off his robes. He smiled at her and held on to her hand interlacing his fingers with hers.* so where to my Lady? I have a senate meeting that the Empress asked me to atend and you know duty comes first.
Nikita its part of my job description I belive. I cant stand seeing you in this pain. I am work on figuring out were she is I promise. And when I find the ones that took Max they will come to fear the name of Darth Acheron. For now though, lets just lay here and enjoy our engament. Agreed? *Demian Looked up at her and smiled and leaned up and kissed her lips. His right hand sliped underneath her shirt and worked its way up her back. *
*Demian was caught off guard for a split secound than wraped his own arms around her. Shifting just a bit he relized that she was nearly of the seat. She fell into him and he hit the ground with a bit more force than he intended. His head bounced a bit and his nose hit her own. Laughing he looked up at her.* Well this is fun. I seem to have my feance on top of me. What do I do now Empress?
Oh would that be Emperor my Emperess? Because Regardless what position I am in the empire my love for you will out weigh it. And I would never consider that a promotion. It would just come as a side job to taking care of you. *Demian laughed and lightly kissed her lips. *
I know how this may seem. But I think that for these long years we've both fallen for the other. I dont want to wait any longer. I Know now that you are the only women I could ever truly love. *Demian slipped the ring on her finger than looked up into her eyes. A smile began to spread across his face. *
*Demian smiled at her. Reaching into his pocket, Demian brought out a gold ring. Looking into the eyes of the keeper of his heart, Demian drew a deep breath.* I should have done this years earlyer. Nikita Empress of the SIO and the love of of my life, marry me Demian Bryant?
Nikita I know everything is messed up right now. I know that our family is so torn that there is little chance of us going back to normal. But i am sure that after all these years you are the one my heart belongs to. *Demian smiled and pulled her closer to him so that their bodys were lightly pressed against eachother.* I love you.
*Demian looked at her soft eyes and held her to him. He loved her with all his heart and he hated to see her like his. He brushed his right hand against her face and smiled.* Its ok Nikita. I am here. And I am yours.
*Noticing that she did not know he was there Demian crossed the room and stoped directly over her. He got down to his left knee and with his right hand lifted her chin. His eyes met hers and a warm smile spread across his face. Leaning forward Demi kissed her. Keeping his head close to her own he sighed.* Hey there Boss.
OOC:: No more playing hard to get. ;P You've been doing that now for along time LoL! here we go. ;P
*Mybe he was dreaming but as he looked at the engagment ring in his hand he knew it was not. Walking slowly through the palace his long robes sweeping the ground he thought of all those moments spent with Nikita but unable to reachout to her, to tell that he loved her and he wanted her to be his forever. But over the last two decades he had been battling his father and insane brothers. Now he truly was the last Bryant. In the time Demian had spent in suclusion he had thought of Nikita and his feelings for her. He tried to forget them but, he was unable. As he trained on Dxun his love for her spread like a wild fire. Now here he was about to ask for her hand like he should of years before.* *Stepping into her small room to the side of the throne room he saw her sitting in a chair. Giving her his all so famous for. *
Well if I use my old fleet that Lycan has then I could spread it out so the empires fleets can protect the fring of the empire.
*Demian gently placed his hand under her chin and looked in her eyes.*
Nikita you know that I know that you are holding it all in. But with me just let it go. No ones here to judge you. And even if they tried my saber would cut them down.
*Demian smile turned to a look of sarrow in a blink of an eye.* I have heared reports of Max. Is it true she was taken or is it a bad joke? *Demian looked at Nikita. The joyous look gone from his aging features. He had always put his family first even when his mind had been warped by the dark side. espesicaly Max his dearest neice. *
*Demian gave her a sly grin as he looked past her to the decorated hall. He had missed this place most of all when he had been on his asignment. He looked back at Nikita seeing the strain of ruling had gotten the best of her.*
You look like you have not been asleep for days Nikita.
*Demian gave her the look of the master scolding the apprentice. Then as quickly as it had came he broke the silence with a chuckle.*
So I am home. What does my empress desire right now?
"Yes that is true. Competitive nature and pride have clogged the minds of those who came here looking for fun but ended up getting a lot more than they bragained for. The world of the PDS is the same as usual. Outlawed from our galaxy so we are forced to prosper on the outer rim by taking over spice rich planets, mining them, and smuggling product to the core of the galaxy to fund our armies to strike back at the Republic in a never ending war. How is the SIO?"
"Yeah I guess I'm just the random type of guy, at least sometimes. I don't know. I crawled back out of my hole and am kinda just looking around at all the people I admire and respect. Your on that list."
Yes dearest. If I may first let you know some things. The BLE is a new organization hardly as powerful as you and the SIO. The Empress wishes one of peace for her military isn't large enough to offer military aid as of yet. Other than that the Empress would like to extend an invitation to you to come to her so that she may speak to the vaunted Emrpess Kida that I of course speak so highly of. I would never speak anything less of you my dear friend.
