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You are Magnus Faxerus, Sith Acolyte in training.

After touching down on the Sith homeworld of Korriban and being presented with your first trial, you received a vision of Ajunta Pall's spectre being destroyed by a woman the ancient forefather called 'Rev.' The nights after had your dreams visited by something taking the image of this 'Rev' much to your displeasure due to their... risque nature. You lost some of your natural affinity with the Dark Side after rejecting the manifestation unfortunately.

Yang, another acolyte from Hutta, showed off some of his potential to you and told you of several others in your circle of acolytes bearing some abilities of their own. For some strange reason, you can't help but feel like you can trust him: something even he feels about you and also doesn't know why. It could be the Force's will or some kind of similarity between he two of you.

The last important subject you've been dealing with, which is currently in front of you, is Darth Nox, your father's old strike-team ally, Dark Council Head of Ancient Knowledge, seemingly wanton whore for your penis. You, being the hasty idiot you are, took lessons from her in the Force and earned the affection one would have with a productive, attractive slave. Now you must live with the knowledge that a powerful Sith wants you as her concubine to strike back at your father, who she wants as a slave.

You'd hope for that to be all the mischief you run into on Korriban, but you're sure more will come and follow you for when you return to Dromund Kaas.

>[X] "I don't understand you at all."
>[X] "Send for me when you're in the mood for training."
>[X] Go back to Yang, maybe-friends before overbearing whores.

>(1/2)

Really, she is an insane enigma few could ever understand behind her joyful madness. You're not sure why your father hasn't taken care of her for the good of the Empire, but he must have his reasons. At the very least, you learned some things form her and can still do so when she is willing to part with her secrets for no vulgar favors. Best not to draw anymore of her ire until then.

"I don't understand you at all."

"You're not willing to see things my way, so how would you?" Nox scoffs. "That fear will consume you one day as will the Dark Side, Little Magnus. It's your fate regardless of whether or not you continue pretending to be your father."
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>(2/2)

A raised eyebrow is all you respond with before shaking your head. "Send for me when you're in the mood for training."

The woman purrs again as you rise from the ground. "The question isn't when I will be in the mood."

You roll your eyes before making your way out of the dark lord's office.

As if you're in any mood to be most likely degraded as you were in your dreams. The only places you've found comfortable since you've come here are the meditation chambers and the medbay. Yang's likely still resting in bed and bored out of his mind. May as well purge yourself of female temptations with some man time.

It doesn't take you long to return to the place you came from containing your maybe-friend.

"Back already?" The bandaged boy asks.

You nod. "Things didn't exactly go as planned."

"How?"

A hum murmurs in your throat.

Telling him could help you vent but also involve him in your

>[ ] "Okay, I met with a Dark Council member named Nox and..."
>[ ] "Care to introduce me to any of those gifted acolytes?"
>[ ] "Get up, I'm going to teach you how to fight."
>[ ] "Tell me what happened in your dreams."
>[ ] Read his mind. (Mind Manipulation roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)
>[ ] Write In.
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>Previous Thread(s)
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Star%20Wars:%20The%20Knights%20of%20the%20Old%20Republic%20and%20the%20True%20Sith

>Character Sheet
https://pastebin.com/nNRsydR1
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>>4128230
>Get up, I’m going to teach you how to fight
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>>4128230
>[X] "Get up, I'm going to teach you how to fight."
then while we're walking to the training grounds...
>[X] "Okay, I met with a Dark Council member named Nox and..."
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>[X] "Get up, I'm going to teach you how to fight."
>[X] "Okay, I met with a Dark Council member named Nox and..."

There's nothing better for you to do than train up your martial abilities. Yang is lacking, which makes him the perfect combat dummy to pummel. Maybe he'll learn something form it or maybe he won't; either way, you get some satisfaction out of this. If the Hutta bog rat hates you or quits over this, he isn't cut out to be Sith.

"Get up, I'm going to teach you how to fight."

Yang blinks. "Here?"

"No." Scoffing, you shoot him a look. "The training grounds, why would I fight you he—" You raise a hand to your chin. "...It would actually help if I end up rupturing a vital organ of yours."

"...What?"

"Get up, we've got training to do."

The whiner sighs before hopping out of his hospital bed.

Both of you make your way to the second floor past visiting lords, other acolytes, and academy staff to where the ever tumultuous training grounds reside.

Mr. Orphan picks up one of the training sabers from the nearest rack and brandishes it towards you. "I'm ready when you are."

A laugh thrums in your chest. "No, you're not." You give the glorified stick a look over. "I didn't say we were going to use training sabers either."

"Well, are we?" Yang lowers his weapon.

Not missing a beat, you stomp forward and punch the lad in the side of his unguarded face.

The would-be acolyte turns his metal weapon to beat the air where your arm would be if you hadn't pulled back, forgoing the rookie mistake of letting pain surprise him. "That was a dirty move!"

You hop back and hold up your hands as your trainee takes a step forward with his weapon already up in the air. "No, I took advantage of a failure in your guard to punish you for not waiting for my instruction."

"So are we starting now, or is this supposed to be some kind of trick?"

Flattening your lips into a line, you stare at the boy.

It would be a very your father move to punch him in the gut while his saber has space from your fist, but that would be a bit too cruel. You came here to train in martial arts though that doesn't mean you can't practice force abilities either. Yang's lacking in both categories however.

>[ ] "Have you ever been shocked by lightning? Hold that thought while I let you know how it feels."
>[ ] "Call upon the force, Yang. If you don't, I'll end up killing you."
>[ ] "First, try to carry me using the force."
>[ ] Gut punch him, you're already fighting.
>[ ] Force a training saber to you and duel him, lightsaber styles should be paramount.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4128580
>[X] "First, try to carry me using the force."
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>>4128676
I'd love to join in your first thread was fun but I gotta sleep.
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>>4128693
It's fine, take your time.
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>[X] "First, try to carry me using the force."

Despite the practicality of martial arts, force abilities are far more effective and stronger at times. They're not always effective since those skilled in the Force can absorb them like breathing in air, but it can get you places. Your father never put much value on teaching you them other than some basics to counter any force using enemies you may face so neither did you.

The strangest feeling of forgetfulness is dimly in your mind, but you can't figure out why for some reason.

"First, try to carry me using the force."

Yang raises an eyebrow. "Why?"

"Is pushing all you can do like you did the tombs? That can be useful when disrupting an enemy or rushing to get away, but it's not going to do you any good if you can't bash someone with the sheer force of... the force. "

"Ha, punny."

"Shut up and show me how much you can lift."

The boy closes his eyes, sets his blade to his side, and raises a hand only to raise it and open his eyes again. "This isn't another trick is it?"

You roll your eyes and shake your head.

Humming, the Hutt rat resumes his action.

An instinctual alarm sounds in your mind as the primordial soup holding existence together concentrates around your body.

"...Huh, it's hard to get a grip on you."

Raising an eyebrow, you tilt your head. "How?"

"The magic around you is flowing into your body, making it harder to really grab it."

"Why don't you just concentrate on the Force further around it to grab me?"

"Oh yeah, good idea, Magnus." Yang smiles.

You blink as what you just recommended occurs with you being lifted several inches into the air at a gradual rate until you're three feet above ground.

Pulling your arm back, you push it and the Force towards your trainee, blowing him backwards four times the distance he lifted your Sithness.

A girlish cry yelps through the air as he skids across the cold durasteel of the academy floor.

The next several hours of force ability training go by with much history repeating itself.

You Force pretty screamer boy Yang back on to his feet and catch him by the shoulder as he almost falls back thanks to his loss of equilibrium. "Good job, I think you've really improved."

"..N-No more, please."

Chuckling, you hold him in place until he can stand on his own two feet somewhat properly.

He's going to be more fun to be with than you thought.

>[ ] "I know that feels bad, but have you ever been shocked by lightning? Hold that thought while I let you know how it feels."
>[ ] "Didn't I tell you something about... someone before we... What was I saying?"
>[ ] "Alright, let's go eat some lunch."
>[ ] Gut punch him, really punish him for letting his guard down.
>[ ] Force a training saber to you and duel him, surely he can keep going
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4128765
>>[X] Force a training saber to you and duel him, surely he can keep going
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>>4128765
>>[ ] Force a training saber to you and duel him, surely he can keep going
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>[X] Force a training saber to you and duel him, surely he can keep going.

People tend to learn more and faster when they're exhausted or when their are in danger, at least in your experience. Maybe training in life or death circumstances isn't usual, but they've given you results. It's not like he's anywhere near that level of shear exhaustion yet, and you are not even a fifth of your father's level of sheer deadliness.

Holding out a hand, you will the nearest training saber into your hand. "About that..."

The boy steps back, ducks under a half hearted swing of yours, and counters with a stab towards your throat.

You swing down at him, blocking the tip of the practice sword from connecting to your vitals while simultaneously bashing the top of his skull. Taking advantage of his very much assured disorientation, you step forward and push Yang back with a hilt strike to his forehead.

Yang falls back on to the ground with an unceremonious thump. "...Wow, you are actually better than the instructor I found." He raises a hand to massage his head. "If we were using warblades or actual lethal training sabers, I'd be dead."

"A corpse is what you'll be indeed if you don't stand up in the next thirty seconds."

Groaning, the living combat dummy picks himself back up to face your half-hearted wrath.

Two and a half hours or so pass by until you can tell he's improved his fundamentals as well as his understanding of Shii-Cho.

You pick up the bruised sack of cute-looking bandaged meat by the hand and pat him on the shoulder. "Good job, you're still alive and now likelier to die by my hand at the end of the trials."

"Hate you... Hate you so much right now."

"Good, let it flow through you but don't let it take control."

A sigh escapes Yang's lips. "Can't hear you, just hate you."

You roll your eyes and settle them on a reddish-pink girl observing from the training ground side-lines.

She's been there for a while now, but you're not really concerned at all with girls you can vaguely feel through the force. Your whiny man at least leaves an impression and can read your mind. Might be true that she suits the description he gave of an acolyte with potential. Also may be best you ignore that because women are nothing except trouble for you.

>[ ] "How much would you hate me if I shocked you with lightning?"
>[ ] "...Alright, let's go eat some lunch."
>[ ] "Is that the 'pinky' you mentioned?"
>[ ] Gut punch him, the hatred will fester in his heart.
>[ ] Approach her, just because a majority (which is all) of the women in your life are crazy doesn't mean every single one of them is.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4129035
>>[ ] Approach her, just because a majority (which is all) of the women in your life are crazy doesn't mean every single one of them is.
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>>4129035
>Punch him in the gut, "Alright let's go eat some lunch."
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Classes are coming up. Will close voting and update when I get back.

Thoughts or questions for while I can answer them?
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>>4129035
>[X] Approach her, just because a majority (which is all) of the women in your life are crazy doesn't mean every single one of them is.
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>>4129049
Ditto
I mean, what are the odds?
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today has been too long

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>>4129484
Lessons really stale?
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>>4129485
when you combine it with insomnia, yeah Probably going to sleep after this update
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>[X] Approach her, just because a majority (which is all) of the women in your life are crazy doesn't mean every single one of them is.

It wouldn't hurt to introduce yourself. Not like you'll get involved or she'll live long enough to trouble you with her feminine insanity anyway. You can just walk with her to the nearest spot outside of view and shatter her spine like a toothpick if she proves to be a nuisance. Enough insane women exist in your life enough as is.

You leave Yang where he is and where you hear him collapse again to make your way to the Zeltron.

The pinky begins shaking, noticing you noticing her.

Keeping yourself passive-looking but prepared for whatever may happen, you stroll as nonchalantly as you can.

Ms. Red's involuntary movements only increase while you get closer but she remains in her spot. When you finally reach her, the young woman's shaking intensifies as if she had been scheduled for her execution.

"...Can I help you with something?" You sigh.

"Pleasedon'tkillme!" The girl shoots up, bows, raises her head, and blinks. "I mean, uh, please don't make it painful, too fast, too slow, or use a lightsaber: I would like to die knowing that I really am dying but not too horribly to find peace!" She grabs your hands and lifts them up to the level of her shoulders, green eyes glistening with tears. "I know I don't deserve it but please don't let me die unaware or in agony."

You blink. "...Okay, I wasn—" A softness envelops your lips before another warmth enters your mouth.

The Zeltron slips her fingers between yours as she steals away your first kiss. She slithers her tongue against yours for about fifteen seconds before parting ways with it, a grateful smile on her face. "Thank you."

Standing in complete silence, you stare into the girl's completely innocent eyes.

Little Miss No-Sense-Of-Personal-Space blinks until somehow becoming even redder than she already is. "Oh no! I completely forgot you offworlders consider kissing an intimate act reserved only between lovers!" She bows again. "My sincerest apologies, kill me however you want."

You twitch.

She's the one from the medbay who sacrificed one of the wounded acolytes on the alter.

Also, it seems what you heard about her kind are right: they are complete degenerates.

>[ ] "...I know there's no real way you could've known this, but I am not at all in the mood be touched by anyone else like that anytime soon."
>[ ] "Why don't I let you be attacked by the wildlife before I sacrifice you on an alter?"
>[ ] "I don't even know your name and I want to kill you, what have you done to me?"
>[ ] "Don't tell me your kind just does that with whoever shows you kindness."
>[ ] "Just get away from me before I do."
>[ ] Go back to Yang, this is a mistake and all women are the same.
>[ ] Kill her, it's what you want and what she wants.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4129951
>[X] "Don't tell me your kind just does that with whoever shows you kindness."

Magnus is cursed isn't he.
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>[X] "Don't tell me your kind just does that with whoever shows you kindness."

There are extremely bizarre alien cultures that exist in the galaxy but none that allow such blatant romantic acts to occur between people who don't even know each other. You already find Trandoshans more of a respectable people than whatever filthy deviants the Zeltrons are. If you ever find their home planet, if they even have one, you'll make sure to purge their degeneracy and make them a far more reasonable people.

"Don't tell me your kind just does that with whoever shows you kindness."

"No." The girl raises her head. "Only in great cases of them, like you showed me now."

You scoff. "That is still pitiful and degenerate."

"Someone... hurt you, didn't they?"

Tilting your head, a questioning look forms on your face.

"My show of appreciation for your kindness disturbed you: it was like kissing an akk dog that had been abused."

"Did you just compare me to a mutt?"

"My apologies." She bows again. "I meant no disrespect: you carry yourself around with pride and feel of compassion as all noble hounds do." Raising a finger to her chin, she tilts her head. "Or that's just what I can feel from your surface area emotions."

"...You just barely met me."

"Zeltrons are gifted in empathetic telepathy." The pinky touches your hand with hers again, driving you to move it away. "I can feel... your disgust and shame: it isn't a pleasant feeling."

"Then stay out of my head."

Her eyes glisten "Let me help you, please."

You blink.

This went somewhere all too quickly.

>[ ] "I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."
>[ ] "If your solution is sex, you and I are going to have a real problem."
>[ ] "I don't even know your name."
>[ ] "Can I just kill you instead?"
>[ ] Go back to Yang, this is a mistake and all women are the same.
>[ ] Kill her, it's what you want and what she wants.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4130379
>[X] "I don't even know your name."
>[X] "If your solution is sex, you and I are going to have a real problem."

Wow, where is anybody.
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>>4130387
my three hour nap drove them away

that's what i get for staying up and not staying up simultaneously
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>>4130387
Ditto
Sorry, the gap between posts is just long enough to throw me off on doing checks for updates
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>>4130390
Have this, I’m sure our family has its own personal guards
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Still reading through the last thread, but I'm liking everything so far

>Drenum
I wonder if he actually taught us Sith Alchemy purposefully and mind tricked us into thinking he was an idiot. You know, force tier reverse card mind fuckery.

>>4129035
>You pick up the bruised sack of cute-looking bandaged meat by the hand and pat him on the shoulder.
….oh no
the protag is becoming the gay.

>>4130379
>[ ] "I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."
>[ ] "If your solution is sex, you and I are going to have a real problem."
Hey OP. So why can only 1 Sith be made out of a batch of acyolytes? When can we kill the others?
Oooooooooh what if the Dark Side is acting through her to get to us? Can we do some force sensing?
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>[X] "I don't even know your name."
>[X] "If your solution is sex, you and I are going to have a real problem."

All of this is far too much for just a first meeting. Very least the woman could do is give you her name before she tries whatever it is she has in mind. If that thing she is thinking of is what you think her degenerate kind would propose, she can die right now. You'll break her spine with your bare hands.

"I don't even know your name."

"My name is Arezoo, and you have nothing to worry about."

Sighing, you roll your eyes. "If your solution is sex, you and I are going to have a real problem."

"The idea of sex repulses you and fills you with shame." Ms Pink raises a hand to her chin. "Positive sexual experiences could help..."

"And we're done here." You spin on your heel and begin walking back to your disoriented maybe-friend.

"Wait! Sex isn't the only thing we can do!"

You slap your own face with your own hand.

Death is too good for her; you must make her suffer.

"Magnus, did that girl just say what I think she said towards you?" Yang groans, head lifted off the cold floor.

"Shut up before I kill you too."

"But she isn't dead though."

Sliding your hand off your face, you glare back at the alien drawing attention to you. "Not yet."

"I can help you!" Arezoo unnecessarily yells once again.

"Keep it down would you?" You scoff. "Now, how exactly do you intend to do that?"

"Just let me be around you: Zeltron's can project their feelings, which I can use to make you feel better whenever you want. If I'm around you long enough, maybe you'll be willing to get over whatever happened to you."

You raise an eyebrow.

One person has quite possibly not definitely and totally didn't mess with your Faxerusy head so there's not much more harm in having someone else not mess with your brains.

>[ ] "I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."
>[ ] "Yang, what potential did you see in this alien?"
>[ ] "What exactly can you do with the force?"
>[ ] Kill her, it's what you want and what she wants.
>[ ] Write In.
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Hmmmmm….. if there is a chance magnus won't die from sticking his dick in crazy, would that help him with his Dark Side issue? I got no clue what ideas everyone has for our morally grey space ninja.
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>>4130470
Thank you.
>>4130557
>Drenum
Who knows?
>gay
The Gayness doesn't exist in Star Wars. Somehow, the setting is advanced to the point sexuality isn't even a subject of debate or classification.

Magnus is just a guy who grew up with a bunch of crazy bitches, like any kid did with a single mother.
>trial
The Emperor's Wrath, the one man other than the Emperor that can defy training tradition, had this all organized for you, someone who is already the equivalent of a low ranking sith lord.

maybe or maybe not, who knows
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>>4130563
Damn that man and his machinations. Damn the Dark Side for being a kinky as fuck Bitch, and most of all damn Nox for being an equally kinky ho.
Where's that dead duku dude when you need him? Could we meditate and see if he left behind a force ghost or something?

>[ ] "Yang, what potential did you see in this alien?"
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>>4130558
>[X] "Yang, what potential did you see in this alien?"

>>4130559
Personally, I kinda want to see him get fed up with all the insane women around him and leave to try to find something better eventually. It's pretty apparent that we suck as a sith, no random bouts of rage, no instantly killing those who looked at us wrong, no killing everybody on day 1 to show dominance...

>>4130569
Though, I do think it would be a funny read if we just had Magnus submit after resisting long enough instead.
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>>4130574
I hope that before the month is over, mc will be skilled enough to repel any assassination attempts on his life just because he's going through a grey faze. Speaking of grey, is that an actual Star Wars thing or a quest thing? What do you know about it?
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>>4130569
Ditto
>>4130574
Good point, Wholesome (Sane) Jedi waifu when?
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>>4130579
Careful now. You're starting to sound heretical.
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>>4130569
>dead duku dude
Do you mean Ajunta Pall?
>>4130574
You're a pretty good Sith. You've just lost some affinity with the Dark Side is all.
>>4130578
It's Star Wars alignment kind of thing. Doesn't matter what you decide on, Star Wars alignment/morality is a giant clusterfuck. Either things are the Force or Dark or you're some kind of cancer that should be eliminated because people can't understand how you aren't either. I don't know. It's been flip-flopping since the EU began and the nucanon has been somehow even worse at that.
>>4130579
when you can get one
>>4130581
How can you be a heretic when the person in charge of rooting heretics out is a fallen jedi that just how happens to be your mother?
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>>4130585
If Ajunta Pall is the guy rocking that sick beard and the master of General Mr. Four Arms spin to win, then yes.

>How can you be a heretic when the person in charge of rooting heretics out is a fallen jedi that just how happens to be your mother?
Oh fuck. What a cluster fuck of a family. Oh! I just remembered. Nox mentioned that Magnus felt like his father. Does that mean he is a grey Sith as well?
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>>4130975
That's Count Dooku, and he was just the leader of the CiS, he didn't take Greivous as an official apprentice, as he wasn't force sensitive enough iirc. Ajunta Pall was an ancient sith that took part in the first jedi civil war, and is even old in quest.

>Does that mean he is a grey Sith as well?
Well, it was implied so, but nothing confirmed. Although, when we contacted him telepathically he wasn't really disappointed when we had less dark side affinity than before.
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>>4130585
If we can alter the structure of items with Sith alchemy, can we turn rocks into vibroknifes and throw them?
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>[X] "Yang, what potential did you see in this alien?"

You can barely notice her through the force, but that could be your current disconnect with it more than anything else. Bandage boy has no reason to lie to you either, which adds more to that theory. It's not like you're looking for an excuse to drop this oddly-named, pureblood-looking degenerate. That would be awfully improper of you to even think about.

"Yang, what potential did you see in this alien?"

"My name is Arezoo."

Glaring, you sneer at the red woman. "Your name is whatever I damn well please to call you by, and I was talking to Yang here; speak when you are spoken to."

Ms Pinky does as you advise, looking very much confused at her own reaction to you putting her in her place.

"...Uh, I just felt something from her. Don't exactly have a lot of experiences with other force people. She just felt different from everyone else in our pod of acolytes"

"Really?" You literally look down at your maybe-friend. "She got picked out just because she felt different? I can barely feel her in the Force."

"Well, I'm not you, okay?" The man lifts up his upper body.

Sighing, your focus turns back to your new red alien.

The girl points to her lips.

"Yes, you can speak."

"I can't help you if you don't want to be helped." Arezoo brushes her hand over your own. "I don't want to hurt you like whatever did."

You thin your own plump lips out against one another.

She seems genuine, but you have no idea what she wants from this.

>[ ] "I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."
>[ ] "What do you want from me? What are you getting from all of this?"
>[ ] "Alright, I will kill you if you betray my trust though."
>[ ] "What exactly can you do with the force?"
>[ ] "Fine, but you're my slave now, understand?"
>[ ] Go back to Nox, she is obviously behind this.
>[ ] Kill her, it's what you want and what she wants.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4130975
Caeles is...as it says in his character sheet
https://pastebin.com/Ke3gk0iJ
>>4131086
yup
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>>4131174
>[ ] Write In.
Could this be a test from father? Could we center our focus or make our emotions harder to read? Perhaps this is training in some sort of odd way.
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>>4131174
>[X] "I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."

>>4131180
Dad may have set this training up, but he almost assuredly couldn't have known we'd become sorta-friends with someone who'd end up recommending Arezoo because she feels "different".
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>>4131174
>[X] "What exactly can you do with the force?"
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>>4131174
>>[X] "I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."
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>[X] "I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."
>[X] "What exactly can you do with the Force?"
>[X] Is this all part of your tests, father?"

Everyone wants something in this life and in this galaxy. If there was someone who did not want for anything, they would not be alive or sentient: nothing more than a festering corpse. You've noticed women tend to want more than men do but often change their minds far too frequently to ever gain any satisfaction or joy from it. More should be like yet not like your mother, someone satisfied with what she got—a Sith lord who just so happened to become the second most powerful person in the empire.

"I'm not going to carry you through the trials if that's want you want from this."

"Oh no, I fully expect to die by your hand or someone else's. I just hope whoever it is kills me the way I ask them to."

You scoff.

If one expects to die or doubts their ability to live, they will die.

"What exactly can you do with the Force?"

"Um." Arezoo raises a finger to her chin. "I can run really fast and jump pretty high."

"Force reinforcement, which already makes you stronger than this rookie." You kick Yang in his side, eliciting a cry.

"We just spent the last few hours improving my abilities in the force and in combat!"

"Reinforcement has the fortunate and unfortunate use of making someone weaker exponentially stronger." You point a thumb at the alien. "Pinky here could probably throttle you with your slow reaction times, which means she's better than you."

"Oh come on!" Yang whines.

Rolling your eyes, you laugh.

What an odd little crew you've stumbled upon: an orphan with a strong mind and an alien who can feel them yet throttle people.

You sigh.

Is this all part of your tests, father?

I cannot be held accountable for sheer coincidence.

...I'll take your word for it even though I didn't really want to ask you.

Farewell, Magnus.

You roll your eyes.

Whether it be the Force or coincidence, this can't end well.

>[ ] "Alright, I will kill you if you betray my trust though."
>[ ] "Let's all have lunch together, it's about time."
>[ ] "Fine, but you're my slave now, understand?"
>[ ] Go back to Nox, she is obviously behind this.
>[ ] Kill Arezoo, it's what you want and what she wants.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4131380
>[X] "Alright, I will kill you if you betray my trust though."
>[X] "Let's all have lunch together, it's about time."

I am curious how Magnus would think Nox was behind this, given she wants him licking her boots, and Arezoo admittedly wants and expects to die here.
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>>4130557
Hey OP. So why can only 1 Sith be made out of a batch of acyolytes? When can we kill the others?
Oooooooooh what if the Dark Side is acting through her to get to us? Can we do some force sensing?
>>4130563
>>trial
>The Emperor's Wrath, the one man other than the Emperor that can defy training tradition, had this all organized for you, someone who is already the equivalent of a low ranking sith lord.

>maybe or maybe not, who knows
>>4131380
So what is the tradition? A handful go in, only one may come out? Are there exceptions to this?
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Night class is coming up. Will close voting and update tomorrow morning my time (UTC-8) if I manage to get my sleeping schedule back on track.

>>4131520
Sith customs and doctrine insist on survival of the fittest. In SWTOR, that is exactly what the Sith Academy on Korriban ensures. Acolytes are discouraged from killing each other in public because doing something so blatantly will get you taken down by more skilled players. Of course, hand-picked Darth apprentices typically get special treatment by having witnesses to their assassinations taken out for them.

You and your father are Sith but you're not exactly the typical Sith Jedi view you as or Sith that have never met you.
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>>4131395
+1
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While I'm bored waiting for class to start or hearing my Greek professor cry for poor rapefugees and how often artistic civilizations got wrecked by military focused ones, got any questions?
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>>4131626
If we submit to Nox, would we end up down the path of trying to capture our Dad for our mistress?
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>>4131631
eww and possibly so

maybe she'll chill out or maybe she won't
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>>4131638
>inquisitor
>chill
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>>4131642
you know i meant about yourself
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>>4131647
aaahhh... you mean to say it may cure Magnus' weakness to women, or intensify it to the point that he's hopeless... right?

Would be a funny conversation if the latter happened though:
Magnus:Dad I'm here to capture you to atone for your crime of not noticing Mistress!
Caeles:I'm so sorry I sent you to Korriban son.
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>>4131660
i meant she'll stop trying to rape you

that would be fucking hilarious, not going to lie, so it will be a possibility
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>>4131661
Aw, a part of the charm of women like Nox is their propensity to rape... oh well.
Hmm... then I'll have to genuinely consider that route carefully...
Besides that, how much longer does Magnus has before he's going to kill all the acolytes to complete the course here. A month? And what was he planning on doing afterward?
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>>4131682
well, you can't rape the willing

up to a year and if you really want to
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>>4131693
>can't rape the willing
my interest rises...
>up to a year
damn, if we made Magnus a real masochist and had him get close to the acolytes only to kill them when his bond is strongest, the amount of self-hatred would be amazing.
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>>4131626
If we get strong enough (mental force mind resistance, diplomacy), could we convince people to let us keep Yang?
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>>4131723
>If we get strong enough (mental force mind resistance, diplomacy), could we convince people to let us keep Yang?
and you think im making magnus gay

sure if you're not comfortable with your tongue as is

sword is also an option
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>>4131738
"might makes right" might apply to the sith in the right context. Perhaps might and words?
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>>4131755
maybe yeah, verbal dick swinging is a thing
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so anyone know any cool starters things we could potentially do? I would like to know if were adept enough in the art of Sith Alchemy, for the purpose of creating Blasters so we can force wield a wall of guns. who needs accuracy when you got dakka?
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>>4132109
Making a bunch of blaster is probably too technical for Magnus atm, but what about a mirror array, or refraction array? If we could get a legit laser weapon it would be stupidly deadly, and deployable in any situation. Personally, I'm leaning more towards training up our sith alchemy skills in the direction of modifying ships, since a truly customized sith alchemist warship is close to indestructible, and fast as fuck.
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Shooting an idea here. General Grevious must had been a legend a long time ago. People probably hear stories of him, so what if we make a meat puppet drone to possess in his likeness?
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>>4132274
uh, General Greivous will only exist... 40,000 years from now?
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>>4132277
Wait we're that far into the past?
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>>4132314
Sorry, memeory was a bit faulty there since I always get this mixed up.

It's actually 23,000~ years from the formation of the Galactic Empire.
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>>4132316
Well damn. There goes the mechanical meat puppet idea, or Count Dork Nutt.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] "Alright, I will kill you if you betray my trust though."
>[X] "Let's all have lunch together, it's about time."

Almost everyone in the galaxy has a use, even if that use is fertilizing the soil of a planet with their freshly dead carcass. You'll tolerate the alien's presence so long as you may need her or until she dies. Killing on a whim is unlike you and beneath you anyway despite the violation of your lips by her plumper, softer, and significantly pinker ones.

"Alright, I will kill you if you betray my trust though."

The red girl squeals, moves to your side, and grabs your arm. "Thank you, I promise I'll help you as best I can!"

"...How have you not processed that I do not enjoy being touched by you?" You twitch before pulling yourself free from little miss No-Sense-Of-Personal-Space.

"Forgive me." She looks down at the ground, lowering her head. "Your kind are so unused to and uncomfortable being loved. It's...depressing."

"Life isn't all fun and games, who would've thunk?" Yang rises from the ground.

A laugh escapes your lips. "Let's all have lunch together, it's about time."

Following your lead, the two acolytes trek behind you from the training floor down to the mess hall.

The three of you each get your pick of the day's lunch meals and sit yourselves down at your own private table.

Arezoo tries sitting at your side before ultimately settling by Yang's, making him uncomfortable with her head laying against the crook of his neck.

You resist the urge to cackle madly at the sight of the orphan experiencing unwanted affection for a change.

Little Red just might have a use after all.

>[ ] "Were you some hutt's little sex slave before all this or are your kind really somehow more natural slaves than the Twi'leks?"
>[ ] "You can feel our discomfort yet you go through with it anyway..."
>[ ] "Arezoo, have you noticed any other acolytes with potential?"
>[ ] "Okay, that's enough. Yang doesn't like it either."
>[ ] "Aww, you look adorable together."
>[ ] Eat your food, it's the reason you came here.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4132316
>>4132319
Oh yes, Magnus and the actual Sith are ancient history by the time the Galactic Empire rolls around.

RIP pure noble sith blood, hello self-cloning mongrel filth that cannot remain dead
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>>4132557
>[X] "You can feel our discomfort yet you go through with it anyway..."
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>>4132557
>[ ] "Arezoo, have you noticed any other acolytes with potential?"
>[ ] Write In.
>"Where did you come from? It's a surprise to me that no other acolyte has made an attempt at your life."
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>>4132557
Hey, I missed the first thread from being too busy eating popcorn while watching Interregnum fights. I'm probably way too nice to make a good Sith but whatever.

>[ ] "Aww, you look adorable together."
I reckon we need a laugh right now, and the best laughs are at others' expense
>[ ] "Arezoo, have you noticed any other acolytes with potential?"
Also like question from >>4132766
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>>4132766
+1
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Voting closed; writing now.

>>4132907
they were a thing of beauty were they not?

magnus is too nice to ever be what many consider a 'true' sith
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>>4133016
>oh no
We need to kill some people then.
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>>4133039
Nah. Magnus has solidified himself as a non-asshole sith by this point. In fact he runs in the opposite direction enough that the visions he gets from the force about his deepest desires are primarily him getting raped.
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>>4133046
I still maintain that was bullshit, fucking bitch, cutting us off from affinity because we didn't want to be a savage worthless beserker....

Still salty, but what can you do?
glad to see this back btw
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>>4133071
Um... we turned into a berserker when we turned her down... If we'd accepted we'd have just enjoyed ourselves and accepted we like being dominated.
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>>4133077
Aye, that we would have.
But then, accepting someone above you and enjoying people stepping on you is very counter intuitive to the sith mindset of "might makes right" and "survival of the fittest".
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>>4133083
Yeah, which Magnus reflected on himself. He's aware of it but disregards it because it's who he is. It's the main reason he'll never be like other sith actually.
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>>4133083
but whoever said the dark side wants what the sith do?
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>>4133087
The sith. Kinda the problem here really.

>>4133085
Eh, you can fake it till you make it in most cases, but as I said before 'what can you do?'

Just gonna enjoy the ride and hope we don't break characterisation.
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>>4133096
The sith don't really care if you're submissive, they care more if you can split them in half with the force, personal disposition is mostly seen as secondary, right?

Well, I'm the kinda guy who likes honesty, Magnus being true to himself is something I'd like to see. And yeah, s'long as character integrity is maintained it will be enjoyable.
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>>4133127
I suppose power is what matters, but when you surrender power to others there are two ways it can be perceived.

"Shit, he's so strong that he gives no fucks about letting someone else walk over him for personal enjoyment because his rep will tank the hit"
OR
"Huh, he likes being walked all over huh? Lets go oblige him"

One is a minor hit to the rep and only really matters in high politics. The other is a cry of "I'm a weakling, come bully me" until we kill or maim enough of them.
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>>4133134
Yeah, I do prefer the former over the latter, although...
>until we kill or maim enough of them.
sounds like the perfect way to train a sith tbqh
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>>4133143
Been trained.

If we genuinely want to get better, we need bigger fish or more stimulation without being molested.
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>>4133160
>been trained
we're in the process of undergoing more training on Korriban as we speak...
And it's not like the path of the sith is one that ever ends once you complete any specific training, given they want to acheive ultimate power by going higher and higher.
But if we had a reputation for wanting to be walked over, the more people we beat up while resisting, the more we'd end up attracting stronger and stronger people to try to get us under their foot, cause we'd show what useful bait we are. And while I like the being so strong nobody fucks with you even if you enjoy servitude, you still have to get that strong in the first place while having those kinds of feelings.
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>[X] "Arezoo, have you noticed any other acolytes with potential?"
>[X] "Where did you come from? It's a surprise to me that no other acolyte has made an attempt at your life."

Yang's opinion has more value than hers, but you're starting to doubt that thanks to the alien being herself. Really, you're going to want to avoid listening to anything he says if this happens again. Another insane woman in your life was the thing you needed the least after all your experiences so far in both your life and on Korriban. Someone more amicable and moldable is just what you need after this disappointment; though, you doubt the pink girl can hand one to you.

"Arezoo, have you noticed any other acolytes with potential?"

The girl takes a bite out of an odd foreign fruit shaped much like a thermal detonator. "One of those adorable kitten people, the poor thing is riddled with fear; a Twi'lek who's pain and anger..." Her emerald eyes sparkle as she gulps down her bite of fruit. "Makes him want to end it all after slaughtering everyone in this place... And a Zabrak, tranquil for her kind, intrigued by the Force's ability to make someone of value."

A hum builds in your throat.

Mr. Bog Rat told you as much; although, he didn't name the exact species of them on account of being an uneducated hick. You did hear thoughts ascribing to those descriptions of the aliens in the hospital. An odd coincidence to those who don't believe in fate, of which you are of the belief it doesn't truly exist.

"Where did you come from? It's a surprise to me that no other acolyte has made an attempt at your life."

"I'm from my people's homeworld of Zeltros within the Inner Rim. I was on a party barge that accidentally flew into Imperial space while everyone on board was intoxicated and enjoying one another's company. Me and my friends were apprehended by Imperials who said we were all slaves now. One of the Sith on board the cruiser pointed me out and I was sent here instead of... Drummen Cass?"

"Dromund Kaas."

"Yeah." Arezoo nods and bites another piece out of her thermal detonator fruit. "That. I don't know why anyone's tried to kill me yet." She smiles, cheeks plump with fruit. "It must be because I'm so cute!"

You roll your eyes as a blushing Yang sighs.

An answer you should've expected from a race of degenerates.

>[ ] "...Wait, you were on a party barge where people were copulating. You don't look any older than I am."
>[ ] "I'll have you know that you are not even a tenth as cute as my red-skinned Lethan baby sister."
>[ ] "Okay, that's enough. Yang doesn't look like he's enjoying it... I think."
>[ ] "You can feel our discomfort yet you go through with it anyway..."
>[ ] "Swallow your food and act your age."
>[ ] "Aww, you look adorable together."
>[ ] Eat your food, it's the reason you came here.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4133246
>[X] "You can feel our discomfort yet you go through with it anyway..."
>[X] Eat your food, it's the reason you came here.
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>>4133246
>Act your age
>Why were you on the barge, A serving girl?

And then, of course, some shadenfraud
"Yang doesn't look like he's enjoying that. Then again, Looks are deceiving."
Squirm little man. Squirm.
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>>4133259
Oh yeah, and eat some food. Don't forget that.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] "You can feel our discomfort yet you go through with it anyway..."
>[X] "Swallow your food and act your age."
>[X] "Why were you on the barge, working as a serving girl?"
>[X] Eat your food, it's the reason you came here.

>(1/2)

The alien should be more mature and would if not for whatever hive of scum and villainy her homeworld is. Party barges aren't unique to her cesspool of a planet, but they at least don't normally have minors being in the vicinity of spice, fools' poison, and sex. It wouldn't surprise you to hear if any Republic senators were on that barge: their kind are filthy and degenerate to the core.

First things first, her horrible disregard for Yang's and your lack of care for the cutesy act.

"You can feel our discomfort yet you go through with it anyway..."

Arezoo pouts. "There are other people who are enjoying it as they watch us. Most of them get it but you two..." The girl lifts her head out of the crook of your maybe-friend's neck, cheeks still somewhat lined with fruit bits. "Lack the same spark. You more than him, my lord."

A groan churns in your throat. "Swallow your food and act your age."

The girl swallows her crunched fruit and droops.

"...Well done on showing respects to your betters."

Like the primitive alien images of a self-resurrecting fire bird, Arezoo rises again.

You twitch.

She is somehow even more fickle and weak willed than other woman normally are at her age. Either someone really hates you or the Force itself has thrown this obstacle in your way to break into the mold you set for it. In many other circumstances, you'd be willing, but you are not in a good state to be dealing with any troublesome woman right now.
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"Why were you on the barge, working as a serving girl?"

"No, I was invited by my friends. It was pretty fun before we got enslaved."

You raise an eyebrow and shake your head.

Whatever she was doing on that barge you do not want to know.

Turning your attention on your ever cooling lunch, you attend to its innate non-existent desire yet existent purpose to be devoured.

You chomp down on the sweet, filling fruits and greens first. Their tastes are somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar, the tell-tale sign of some genetic tampering of a common green or fruit. The Biotic science division is largely responsible for that side of things. Wars on a galactic scale are hell on logistics and superfoods on the Imperial and Republic side exist to nourish numerous soldiers on the go. If your kind still had a true master Sith Alchemist, that issue would have been resolved centuries before it ever became one.

A hum builds in your throat as you munch the edible thermal detonator into bits and juice.

Really, the ancient Sith could've conquered the galaxy if they really wanted to, maybe even the universe if they just utilized their gifts properly instead of killing one another. That's still an issue to this day, but your kind have at least learned from Sadow and Kressh's little genocide-ending rivalry. Both had absolute power for their time, and they wasted it killing each other over putting their differences aside to squash the Republic and the Jedi before they could ever become what they are now.

Swallowing, you shrug to yourself.

The past is already set in stone, the future is up to you now.

>[ ] "...If I promise to teach you both how to turn anything into gold or another rich metal, will you try to use it sparingly?"
>[ ] "Can either of you point out one of the promising acolytes if they're in this mess hall right now?"
>[ ] "Yang, you've been awfully silent. Is this the first time you've had a woman near you?"
>[ ] "Have you been having dreams, Arezoo?"
>[ ] Continue eating, you're almost done.
>[ ] Feel the hall for others, you can surely locate these people yourself if they are here.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4133895
>[ ] "Yang, you've been awfully silent. Is this the first time you've had a woman near you?"
>[ ] "Have you been having dreams, Arezoo?"
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>>4133895
>[X] "Have you been having dreams, Arezoo?"
>[X] Continue eating, you're almost done.
And while eating...
>[X] Feel the hall for others, you can surely locate these people yourself if they are here.
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>>4133926
This
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Already late where I'm at and my head's kind of mush from having a sporadic sleeping schedule.

Going to try and sleep. Will update and close voting when I can.

Thoughts or questions you want to ask/discuss about the current setting, Magnus' alignment, Caeles' mysteriousness, or Nox's insanity?
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>>4133927
Supporting
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>>4133927
Supporting
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>>4133927
+1
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I've finished my classes for the day, ate brunch, and am now sitting down with a cup of coffee after a full night's rest.

Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] "Have you been having dreams, Arezoo?"
>[X] Continue eating, you're almost done.
>[X] Feel the hall for others, you can surely locate these people yourself if they are here.

You can't be the only one on this planet haunted by the long dead spirits of the fallen and genocided Sith having dreams of the Dark Side. Force users tend to have prophetic dreams and vision in general; the real trouble is interpreting them or figuring out their purposes. Can't help but doubt that the pink alien would have them on account of being a ditzy little degenerate.

"Have you been having dreams, Arezoo?"

"Duh, everyone has dreams."

Groaning, you resist the urge to roll your eyes. "Any of them different from the others?"

"Some of them are weirder and hotter than the others but nothing to worry about."

Your eyes meet Yang's equally confused ones before you both shake your heads free of the woman's nonsense.

The sandwich of well-bred meat, healthy cheese, and rich greens entrenched by vitamin enriched bread takes your mind off your resident alien's vulgarity.

Genetically engineering animals is far easier than greens but often has the unfortunate side-effect of not getting what you want from the modification. Despite what many may think, genes are not blueprints: they are incremental chemical processes that are continuously breaking down or mutating to their advantage and disadvantage. Progenitors having healthy lifestyles, decent nutrients, and developed bodies often leads to better children through epigenetics. Although, it doesn't change the underlying genetics that largely determine one's physical appearance, abilities, and basic health.

Swallowing the lump of sandwich in your mouth, you shake your head free of your wandering thoughts courtesy of Drenum's long academic monologues.

More important matters need to be attended to right now.

Closing your eyes, you focus on the Force you can feel permeating the room.

Several presences flair more so than others, likely staff members from their magnitude, but one isolated being distinguishes itself through sheer flickering anger brimming with the dark side.

You open your eyes and turn to the beacon of hatred's direction.

Hunched over his own table, the Twi'lek who spoke out against beliefs in Tremel's office and bumped into after your dunk in the vat crushes a small berry with his sharp, alien teeth.

A sigh escapes your lips.

That idiot just seems to keep bumping into you.

>[ ] "...If I promise to teach you both how to turn anything into gold or another rich metal, will you try to use it sparingly?"
>[ ] "Yang, you've been awfully silent. Is this the first time you've had a woman near you?"
>[ ] "Is that slave over there the angry Twi'lek you both keep mentioning?"
>[ ] Finish eating, you've spent enough time here.
>[ ] Stand up and move to the man, best introduce yourself.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4134943
I just noticed that Nox wiped herself from our mind when we tried to talk to Yang. Neat.

>Yang, is this the first time you have had a woman near you.
>Is that twi'lek the angry one you keep mentioning? He feels like a potent match.
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>>4134955
+1

She'll show up again when we're thinking about training again, we're eating now.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>Yang, is this the first time you have had a woman near you.
>Is that twi'lek the angry one you keep mentioning? He feels like a potent match.
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>>4134955
+1
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>[X] "Yang, you've been awfully silent. Is this the first time you've had a woman near you?"
>[X] "Is that slave over there the angry Twi'lek you both keep mentioning?"

This wouldn't be complete without some schaudenfraude courtesy of your first maybe-friend. It could delight your newest, worst maybe-friend, but it would be well worth the pain and suffering you'll fester within the young man. He would also make it easier for you to kill him for when the inevitable time comes, if things really do escalate to that point.

"Yang, you've been awfully silent." You grin. "Is this the first time you've had a woman near you?"

Mr. Orphan's blush deepens. "No, no, no, no, no! I just... I mean... I don't..."

"What?" Arezoo tilts her head back on the boy's shoulder, happy smile on her face.

A throaty chuckle seeps out your lips as the bog rat squirms.

The poor fool didn't grow up with any women around him like you did. Between Vette's impudent yet obedient slave madness and your mother's own all too reverent madness, you learned to tolerate their kind's whimsical nature up to a point. He's likely never had to deal with them unless he was stealing from prostitutes.

"Well, is it?"

Yang turns somewhat ethereal, his presence in the force disappearing almost completely from your notice.

Arezoo looks up and blinks at her lover boy's see-throughness while you burst into laughter.

This turned out way better than you thought it would.

The pink alien touches the ghost-like orphan, making him recoil, before petting him on the head. "There, there. No one, except Magnus, thinks less of you, Yang. I used to be nervous around boys, cute boys like you; I understand." She smiles as he materializes again redder than ever. "There we go. Isn't that much better?"

On second thought, this went the opposite direction you wanted it to go.

Yang nods as you shoot him a look of disbelief. "Y-yes, thank you."

"Is that slave over there the angry Twi'lek you both keep mentioning?" You speak up, making sure to stop the horrible conversation from continuing any further.

Both glance to where you're looking and nod in confirmation.

A hum builds in your throat.

It's still odd that the both of them pointed out the exact same people when you asked them about acolytes with potential. Maybe it's obvious for them being new to the Force, but it's still a little strange. There should be others intermixed, unless they really are that good and on the same level with maybe something that connects all of them.

>[ ] "...If I promise to teach you both how to turn anything into gold or another rich metal, will you try to use it sparingly?"
>[ ] Can you hear me, Twi'lek? We've met before.
>[ ] Finish eating, you've spent enough time here.
>[ ] Stand up and move to the man, best introduce yourself.
>[ ] Yang, if you fall for this alien, I will never forgive you.
>[ ] Read the alien's mind. (Mind Manipulation roll, +2 Modifier/+6 if using Potency Force Form, DC12)
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4135259
>plot to kill the blueberry muncher
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Rolled 11 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>4135259
>[X] Finish eating, you've spent enough time here.
>[X] Read the alien's mind. (Mind Manipulation roll, +2 Modifier/+6 if using Potency Force Form, DC12)

All the better if we fail the roll, it would make him even more angry.
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>>4135296
Support, but shouldn't we be waiting until after the vote has decided to roll?
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>>4135318
maybe, but don't see the harm in pre-mature rolling.
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>>4135318
You can do it whenever, it counts if the vote wins though.

Had too many experiences were I was stuck waiting for voters to roll
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Rolled 19 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>4135318
>>4135321
In that case, let's see if I can do better
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Voting & Rolling closed; writing now.

>>4135328
Dam Sun
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>[X] Finish eating, you've spent enough time here.
>[X] Read the alien's mind. (Mind Manipulation roll, +2 Modifier/+6 if using Potency Force Form, DC12)
>Mind Manipulation Roll
>DC12
>+2 Modifier
>Rolled 19 + 2 = 21
>Success!

>(1/2)

Enough standing around watching your maybe-friend and the pink bitch make sparkly lovey dovey eyes at one another. You've got other things you want to do in your life, and you're not the type to wait until you're dead. Maybe Nox is in a better training mood now that she's hours older and has more perspective to add to her post-fertile-child-bearing years perspective. The woman is a woman, an insane one at that: she would be whimsical enough to flip-flop much like a fish.

And you are the epitome of what it is to be a man, the manliest man that ever was a man. The manliest man that dreams of plump strong women entrapping him in bondage and pleasuring him against his will. Truly, one as skittish around the opposite sex as you would be all a man could be. Only the truest men have complaints when a well-endowed powerful grown woman practically offers them her body to claim, ravage, impregnate, and worship: making you one of them. Nay, the one true pathetic little man in the galaxy.

You blink as you look down a your lunch.

There is the oddest feeling of impotent rage as well as frustration within you right now, and you have no idea why.

Shrugging, you pick up what remains of your delicious sandwich and finish it with three bites before glancing at the Twi'lek again.

Big-Green-And-Angry, brooding as he seemingly always is, stares into his own fantastic meat and cheese combo topped & bottomed by rich bread.

You narrow your eyes, deafen your ears and mind to the others surrounding you, focus on the very existence of the angry man, and seep into his mind.

I hate this sandwich.
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You blink.

I hate it so much. It tastes so good but it was made by them, the filth, the Imperials. Everything in this gods-forsaken place was made by those bastards. I hate them. I hate how comfortable their beds are. I hate how calming floating in the kolto tank was. I hate the cute red girls with their squid-like faces that wander around this place. I hate the gods-damned dreams I have that keep telling me to keep on hating and being a hater, whatever the hell that means.

He tears a decent chunk out of his sandwich and picks up a fruit to do the exact same.

Also, I hate this fruit. I hate fruit in general, but they made this fruit taste good. Now it's going to make me want to eat other fruit that I can hate, which will make me hate this fruit more. Fucking Imperials and their gods-blessed farmers. Who am I kidding, it was probably grown in a vat. Gods-damned defilers of the nature I hate so much, I hate those fuckers.

The hateful man swallows his torn chunks of food.

Gods-fucking-damn that was good. I hate that. I hate how this will give me energy to keep on living. I should've died back there. No, I would have hated that; I should have never been born at all.

You back out of the man's mind before he can think any more thoughts that could make you feel so utterly embarrassed on another person's behalf.

Arezoo hyped up the 'hater' like he was some force of nature, but all he is is just a brat who can't appreciate the good things in his horrible life.

Standing up, you shake your head.

Everyone in this place, maybe even including you, is completely insane.

>[ ] "...Fuck the both of you, I'm going to go train with someone I can take seriously and is actually far above any of you."
>[ ] "...You two are just massive disappointments that notice other disappointments, aren't you?"
>[ ] "Arezoo, you're coming with me. I need to teach you more than I need to teach lover boy."
>[ ] "Let's go back to the training area, I want throttle you both at the same time."
>[ ] "Yang, get up, we've got more training to do."
>[ ] By the Dark Side, do you even hear your own thoughts, you slug-headed xeno scum? If I were, I'd just kill myself.
>[ ] Introduce yourself to the cringe-inducing alien, you'll mold him into a real man because you are the manliest man.
>[ ] Seek out one of the other 'promising' acolytes, you really don't want to be around these disappointments right now.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4135451
>>4135452
This update was hilarious.

>[X] "...Fuck all of you, I'm going to go train with someone I can take seriously and is actually far above any of you."
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4135457
>This update was hilarious.
I thought it would be. Glad you enjoyed it.
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>>4135452
Do some training with the two not friends, and by training I mean beating them up. Which is the equivalent of Sith training.
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>[X] "...Fuck all of you, I'm going to go train with someone I can take seriously and is actually far above any of you."

Disappointments. You are surrounded by disappointment upon disappointment at every turn on this Force damned planet. It doesn't matter if Nox is completely hawk-bat shit insane, she's at least a vaguely respectable person by virtue of being powerful alone. She can torture you all she wants, you don't want to see anymore of these failures for a while.

"...Fuck all of you, I'm going to go train with someone I can take seriously and is actually far above any of you."

Yang and the ditsy red blink as you walk away, flipping them the finger as they stare.

Stomping through the halls of the academy, you make your way to the floor where the only person who can really train you in the areas you're lacking in resides. You feel the air around you turn increasingly malevolent, acidic, and thick as you get closer. By the time you reach the entrance of the office, the permeating aura is almost unbearable.

Nox is leaning on her desk, arms crossed expectingly, in front of the luxurious wooden piece of office furniture when you enter her sanctum.

You take a step forward and the strength you have to stand almost leaves your now quivering form.

The Dark Council Member glares at you with vibrant orange eyes over blackness where white should be.

"...I completely forgot you could probably, definitely hear my thoughts from some distance away, light-years even; which makes me realize you probably erased any line of thought I had that would put two and two together." You try and tilt your head but find your body unable to do so. "...Came back to bite you, huh?"

Nox's eyes widen with fury and amazement at the sheer audacity of your brazenness.

You let out strange fearful-sounding laughter in spite of your lack of what would be rightful terror at this situation.

Sometimes you wish you never spent those years in Vette of all mouthy slave's care.

>[ ] "...I'm sorry. You are the sexiest, most fertile, most powerful, and somehow extremely young-looking woman your age in this entire universe."
>[ ] "...Do you still want what I can give you? I still want all you can give me. I'll take it, all of it, if I have to."
>[ ] "Oh, what did you expect? No one is immune to the ravages of time."
>[ ] "So, are we going to train or?"
>[ ] Kneel and crawl to her, maybe she'll show you mercy.
>[ ] Fall to your knees, there's no point in fighting.
>[ ] Back away, you can still somehow get out of this, probably.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4135581
>[ ] Write In.
>In all my years leading up to this day on this planet, through all the torturous exercises my parents put me through in preparations to become a Sith as they are, never did I expect the Dark Side to be so kinky. It is infuriating. What's the Dark Side like for you Nox? How do you work with it?
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>>4135581
>And you are the epitome of what it is to be a man, the manliest man that ever was a man. The manliest man that dreams of plump strong women entrapping him in bondage and pleasuring him against his will. Truly, one as skittish around the opposite sex as you would be all a man could be. Only the truest men have complaints when a well-endowed powerful grown woman practically offers them her body to claim, ravage, impregnate, and worship: making you one of them. Nay, the one true pathetic little man in the galaxy.

>You blink as you look down a your lunch.

>There is the oddest feeling of impotent rage as well as frustration within you right now, and you have no idea why.
Do I have this right or wrong? Nox is angry because we were capable or at the very least accidentally perceived her thoughts, or intercepted them?
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>>4135600
try
>Maybe Nox is in a better training mood now that she's hours older and has more perspective to add to her post-fertile-child-bearing years perspective. The woman is a woman, an insane one at that: she would be whimsical enough to flip-flop much like a fish.

less so at the woman part and mostly at the statement before it
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>>4135597
hmm. I feel like Magnus has been around enough deviancy for him to ask this question.

>>4135600
Nah, shes mad we called her infertile, insane, and that since she's a woman, a few hours of aging would change her disposition.
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>>4135605
for him not to ask this question.*
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>>4135581
>[X] "Oh, what did you expect? No one is immune to the ravages of time."
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>>4135604
Oh damn son. Oh she real mad. World Star mad.

>>4135605
Not sure what we can do to save face. I'm not sure if groveling or begging will do much. I see it as a 50/50 chance where she accepts it smugly or is unamused. Personally I think we should think of really erotic shit about Nox to throw her off. Maybe uh.... Nox in a bakini on a paradise world, or in a pretty dress, or hand holding. Degenerate shit like that.
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>>4135597
I feel like this is a great opener. Then let's just go with
>Gonna train
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>>4135612
I may not like this choice, and I dont support it, but I am very interested in knowing what could possibly happen if we actually say that.
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>>4135613
Lmao, there's no face to save around Nox, we're completely transparent.

>>4135616
At this point Magnus is doomed, so might as well go down cheeky.
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>>4135621
Might as well go down as a degenerate. Think theres a chance we might live if we ask Nox yo sit on Magnus'a face? Squish his head between her thighs?

Maybe if we spew enough erotica sewage before Magnus gets wick of his own words, there might be a chance to out lewd the cougar. We gotta dig deep. We gotta force mind read all the adults in the academy and utilize ther collective degeneracy.
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>>4135627
nonono, this is the death of stick-up-the-ass-prude Magnus, and the birth of outwardly-kinky Magnus. Gotta give him his proper death throes.
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>>4135627
Let's not do that, funny as it would be. Cheeky before getting tortured is fine, going full lewd is not.

That being said, saying "going to torture me now? You know I'm going to enjoy it way more than you" sounds like a good way to avoid it or have her ramp up the power
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>>4135629
Gotta out Nox the Nox
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>>4135630
>inb4 Magnus develops a force related Masochism power
>the more he hurts the more powerful (and erect) he becomes.
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>>4135630
>telling Nox she's old to her face wouldn't do the same thing.
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>>4135633
That's just using the dark side. Sith do that automatically when their used passions are topped (heh heh) up. Funny though
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>>4135634
Telling her she is old doesnt have the slight chance she would stop to avoid giving us satisfaction.
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>>4135636
She's not stopping no matter what we say at this point, so might as well double down on our future.
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>>4135642
I am thirsty for Nox thighs. Not gonna lie.

>>4135604
Are we adept enough with Sith Alchemy to make something irresponsible such as like. I dunno, power armor or mini mechas?
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>>4135642
Fair. I somehow dont think she will flat out refuse to train us after this, if only because she wants us to keep coming back but we probably wont be getting anything out of this session.

"Bitches be crazy" so to say. Probably best we use empowerment to bump our durability up, we are gonna need it.
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>>4135647
>awakening Magnus' true self
>nothing
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>>4135646
Yes, if you can memorize the blueprints and acquire/alchemize enough materials.

Keep in mind, while you can modify materials into other elements or materials, you can't outright create something that defies the laws of physics...yet. When you get enough knowledge and skill level to modify genes, you can start creating non-complex material with force properties.
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Also, I am impressed with the level of discussion going on. Might leave the decision open for now because it is getting late and I am going to be tired soon, which is what I will do since I already kind of am. Some of you seem unsure what to do so I will let you talk it out between yourselves for now.

Thoughts or questions you've got that I could answer?
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>>4135652
Why do the bitches be crazy?

>>4135649
Yes anon, awakening the sub within him Is nothing compared to learning to shoot lightning from your hands or learning to block the woman out of our head better.
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>>4135647
If our session with Nox doesn't kill Magnus, well you know how the saying goes. What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger. I only hope that will be the case.

>>4135651
Considering our status, would we be allowed to examine/request a couple of light sabers, blasters, Republic/Imperial trooper armor (I forgot which one we are) and machines? Are droids and robots a thing yet?
Instead of memorizing the blueprints, could we ask for copies of robot and vehicle schematics? Shoot maybe we might need to learn about robots and such.

>>4135652
I hold firm on saying this >>4135597 in addition to being thirsty.
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>>4135652
How long would it take Magnus to retrofit a starship with sith alchemist upgrades. Y'know, Quantum-crystalline armor, reinforced cannons, increased transmission range, stealth material, the works.

>>4135655
The force is non-ritual magic. Your mind-set and outlook are just as important, if not more, than learning how to shoot the lightning better.
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>>4135656
I really dont want to be thirsty for Nox. We refused the darkside on the same grounds so we should do the same here.

Not to say unattracted, but certainly not actively going out of our way for the attention.

And I think jokers quote "what doesnt kill you just makes you....crazier" is more apt, but point taken.

>>4135657
Yes but we also need to know how to do it so our mindset can matter
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>>4135658
fair point. Nox needs to be less crazy if she wants a piece of the Magnus Opus...… what's what I'm gonna call his dick.
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>>4135658
Thirst is fine. Magnus needs to find someone to serve, and I'd rather it be Nox than the dark side of the force itself, since that would just into him into a mockery of himself.

I mean ok, but this would still be considered training though. It's not like this is the last time we'll ever see Magnus again, and we can stay on Korriban up to a year, if we don't want to kill all the acolytes. Besides, Nox even said this was the next step in our training if we wanted to continue, so not sure where "training your mindset for one or two days out of 365 means you're not training." came from.
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>>4135660
Afungi did say Nox may chill after she rapes us once.
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>>4135655
Dark side is some crazy shit.
>>4135657
As long as it takes for him to learn how to alter them with those materials without fucking up their function, how those materials are structures, how to improve transmission devices, what stealth materials are, and touch each part or the entire connected structure to modify in the first place.
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>>4135664
Like, if Magnus knew what to do, it would only take a minute or so, and that's for a giant spaceship structure.

It would leave him drained but you'd have a giant alchemized super weapon in your hands.
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>>4135664
>pic related when
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>>4135664
>>4135665
Wait hol'up. Can he manipulate atomic density yet? If he can't then that's what we should work on when Nox isn't getting in our pants in the future.
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>>4135661
Because it isnt really training your mindset, we have a perfectly adequate grasp of how to think to use our powers. I may just be hasty to constantly be training new skills though I feel that it isnt a bad thing.

As for serving Nox, again I am iffy on the concept since....well its box and she is both hillarious and make smy skin crawl.
Few stronger masters though.
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>>4135668
At best, he vaguely alters it into the form of an element he's already seen with the force.

If you can get him to advance to the level of genetics, where you are effectively reverse-engineering DNA until it's in a sequence that can function, you'll be on that level. I don't mean minor modification, I mean Darth Plagueis-tier creation of life.
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>>4135673
who we gotta kill to get a robot teacher?
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>>4135656
>Considering our status, would we be allowed to examine/request a couple of light sabers, blasters, Republic/Imperial trooper armor (I forgot which one we are) and machines? Are droids and robots a thing yet?
Yup. Ask someone for some of the Academy Sentinel guard armor or get some from your household guard back at your family Cathedral in Dromund Kaas for when you're wrapped up on Korriban (if that's even the planet you decide to go to after)
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>>4135675
No one. Just pick apart a droid yourself or ask one to help you learn its structure.
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>>4135673
welp RIP invulnerable starship for an indeterminate amout of in-universe years. looks like Magnus' gonna have to train to see atoms and molecules, and learn material compositions.

>>4135669
Mindset isn't just about knowing how to use the force, it's about how you view the world and how you interact with it. A shift in mindset could break a mental lock on something you once considered taboo but now you don't, or seal something you once considered to be essential to your existence. It's too powerful a facet of existence, especially in this universe to completely hand-wave it away because you want to flash-fry some chicken faster.
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>>4135679
we should grab some random household guard, but them in the best armor we can make, and bask in their suffering while we make a lawn chain and watch them flounder against our opponents.
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>>4135680
I know what a mindset is. I simply dont see any benefit to this change in terms of power since we are already powerful to do as we will.

And again, this isnt "training a mindset" it is "removing an inhibition."
An inhibition that at this point is serving us perfectly well so that we dont just roll over and do as the bug scary bitch tells us too.
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>>4135691
And excuse my premature posting.

The rest of it was what level are we at with said lightning? If it is not he equivalent of "adept" aka competent in said force power then I want that fixed, much the same with others.
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>>4135691
Some changes in mindset are gradual, some are immediate. You can only remove so many inhibitions before your mindset becomes unstable. And I wouldn't call denial serving us perfectly well, considering you're supposed to do what you please.

>>4135693
I don't even oppose more training in that area. Just that it's less immediately important, especially for this current situation.

And here's our basic force abilities:
Basic Force Absorption
Basic Force Draining
Basic Force Lightning

We also have:
Basic Niman
Basic Assassination

If you were wondering, and reaching Expert takes searching for teachers specifically for that skill, if you're not pioneering it.
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>>4135698
Telekinesis seems like an easy straight forward kind of thing to train.
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>>4135707
Which is why we're an expert at it.
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>>4135698
Denial has allowed us to refuse what we dont want.

And this conversation started when I said that we wouldnt get anything useful out of this session like lightning training, so there is nothing to stop this change of personality from happening or not as the situation unfolds.
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>>4135709
I personally think we should train this more, followed up by the salvaging/tech knowledge skill and studying robots and various sets of armor. What do you think we should do next?
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>>4135711
>denial
>stopping you from doing things you don't want
huh?

true enough. I still hold training the mind in general is more important than any specific ability, but they should be trained.

>>4135712
Once we've settled with Nox, we should definitely study many blueprints and structures. I guess since we don't have access to many blueprints that we'd be relegated to simply observing already-existing structures, so I'd agree with the salvaging. Armor sounds good, but we gotta get good enough to make our own designs, bulky armor in star wars is kinda tacky. If we got good enough to make an armored skin-suit though... that I'd be all for. I'm not sure what skill would do it, but training up a microscope-like skill to observe things tinier than can normally be seen would be a good direction to go in. Not sure about telekinesis, but it's simple enough, and if it gets strong enough we could probably move individual atoms with it, so I can see the benefits.
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>[X] "Oh, what did you expect? No one is immune to the ravages of time."
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Voting closed; writing now
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>[X] "In all my years leading up to this day on this planet, through all the torturous exercises my parents put me through in preparations to become a Sith as they are, never did I expect the Dark Side to be so...depraved. It is infuriating. What's the Dark Side like for you, Nox? How do you work with it?"

Best for you to ignore drawing anymore of the almighty Sith Lord's ire. You've already been violated once in mind and spirit, you don't want to be defiled physically on top of that again. She likely has thoughts of making that nightmare a reality with her in place of whoever 'Rev' is supposed to be. Although, now that you think about it, she's probably going to do that anyway sooner or later.

"In all my years leading up to this day on this planet, through all the torturous exercises my parents put me through in preparations to become a Sith as they are, never did I expect the Dark Side to be so...depraved." A sigh escapes your lips. "It is infuriating. What's the Dark Side like for you, Nox? How do you work with it?"

The woman scorned purses her lips. "Unlike you, I do not reject it or fight it: I accept it wholeheartedly." Her arms flow down her sides, changing her judging pose into a self-hug. "Lusts, powers, secrets, and countless sweet nothings whisper in my mind when I'm asleep and awake."

"Isn't it overwhelming though?"

"Oh, little Magnus." A throaty laugh purrs out the Darth's lips. "That's part of the fun."

You resist the urge to roll your eyes. "Well, are you having enough fun to train me and not mad enough to say no?"

The drowning aura of Nox intensifies as her arms return to their previous position.

"C-Come on, can't you just put it aside? For old time's s-s-sake?"

"Let me punish you and I will give you all the training you want."

Blinking, you twitch in an attempt to tilt your head. "Punish?"

"Yes." A grin spreads across the grown woman's face. "I'll train you in everything I can if I get to punish you for your insolence, you spoiled little bastard."

The feeling of extreme unease in your chest grows ever more severe.

She is definitely going to do what you think she wants to do to you if you agree to that.

>[ ] "...I'm sorry. You are the sexiest, most fertile, most powerful, and somehow extremely young-looking woman your age in this entire universe."
>[ ] "Why don't I just give you what you want... what I want?"
>[ ] "...No one is immune to the ravages of time, you know?"
>[ ] "...Okay, punish me."
>[ ] Kneel and crawl to her, maybe she'll show you mercy.
>[ ] Back away, she's calmed down so you don't need to choke in front of her anymore.
>[ ] Write In
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>>4135905
pic related we gotta do something about lead beltchers.

Since we're not immediately gonna die
>[ ] "...I'm sorry. You are the sexiest, most fertile, most powerful, and somehow extremely young-looking woman your age in this entire universe."
Would we roll negotiation?
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>>4135905
I really do not want. On the other hand,we want power.

Hmm....Welp, coin toss said power.
>"Why do I know that you won't just break every bone in my limbs and call it even?"
Following by
>"Give it your best shot then."

If we must suffer, let us suffer with a grin on our face
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>[ ] "...I'm sorry. You are the sexiest, most fertile, most powerful, and somehow extremely young-looking woman your age in this entire universe."

>[ ] "Why do I know that you won't just break every bone in my limbs and call it even?"
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>>4135966
The dice are indecicive fuckers. Oh well.
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>[ ] "Why do I know that you won't just break every bone in my limbs and call it even?"
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fuck you OP you didn't had to put this to vote
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>>4135987
yeah, fuck OP.
Only the author should make choices!
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>>4135987
>>4135993
what?
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>>4135994
I'm taking the piss out of the first guy.

I have no idea what the he is doing
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>>4135999
He might have not realised that they were the vote choices from the end of the previous thread and not an actual vote.
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>>4136008
That sounds very unlikely, so it's probably the truth.

Maybe they were shitposting?
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>>4135905
>[X] "Why do I know that you won't just break every bone in my limbs and call it even?"
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maybe they though the op was deciding things by dice? and was angry that the cuck option got chosen?
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>>4136223
This is a mystery only that poster can solve.
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>>4136223
Possibly.

Prolly gonna get a "it is far too late for that to save you"
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anyways, what is this femdo love i am seeing? should i be worried? or should i just give up and get out of the thread, cause i dont like that fetish?
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>>4136261
Should you be worried? Maybe.
Is it going to become commonly recurring? Probably not.
What happens if it does? Abandon ship
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>>4136268
anon thanks for answering and i such a politly way
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>>4136271
Tis a pleasure sir, allow me to expand upon my thoughts, if you care for them.

This shit with nox is probably gonna be a one off, primarily because she is a unique person of power, position and knowledge of us.
Sleeping our way to power here is the best option, generally.

In other situations, sex is not our first or even our liked method from characterisation. Nor do they know our shameful little secrets.
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>>4136261
From last thread
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>>4136298
Yeah, it's definitely a unique arrangement here, Magnus dislikes wanton sluts.
And that's why I think Magnus will only give in to Nox, now that it's reached this point; he's too strong willed to give in to any random woman we may meet in the future, and his integrity and faithfulness would keep him down to one.
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>>4136330
>"Faithful" to his rapist
....I mean, I can see one way this can be taken good, as in he doesn't plan on having sex again but the other way of looking at this is...well, not good.
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>>4136336
It's something they both want.
Magnus is just being super tsundere.
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>>4136342
He really doesn't from Nox. Because it is understandably creepyto be able to hear the maddening ticks of someone's biological clock.
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>>4136346
>all those options from this and last thread about giving Nox permission to hav her way with him.
>Magnus isn't in denial about his feelings towards her.
He got over her age pretty quickly once she started molesting him, and she learned how slow her aging anyway.
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>>4136360
I like to see "options" as alternative timelines. Just because they were potentially true, the fact they were not chosen means they are not true.

I genuinely do not think he has feelings for Nox. Lusts and impulses like any repressed teenager? Maybe. Genuine feeling? Nope.
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>>4136367
When I see options, I see them as actions the character would naturally take on their own, and that just because one option was picked over the other, doesn't make the impetus that would push them to choose the other options, go away.

>genuinely don't think Magnus has feelings for nox besides lust
alright, I can see how one could come to that conclusion, given he's not the most open with those kinds of feelings; but even if he doesn't have any now, it's not like they can't develop, he's got up to a year to get to know her better.
Also given just how repressed and in denial Magnus is, once he does tip over, it would probably be like free-fall.
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>>4136407
>Even if he doesn't have any now
You need to have feelings first to be in denial about them. And the woman who you just met and who hates your dad and you by proxy is not the first person you immediately get emotions for.
In a year, due to propinquity and soem form of stockholm syndrome and natural masochism.....yeah, I can see it. But that is not now.
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>>4136417
>feelings can't be denied if they don't exist.
Oh, I was referring to his sexual fantasies, not his maybe-feelings for Nox. I acknowledge they may not exist beyond lust. He even curates his personal narration to keep himself from thoughts like that.
Do keep in mind that women are his only weakness though, and Nox has shown enough interest in him for him to develop some interest in her as well, imo.
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>>4136439
ahh, we are back on the same page then.
I understand good sir.
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>>4136449
What a civil conversation.
very comfy.
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>>4136417
It could also go completely the other way and as he gets to know her better he realises she's a creepy, evil lunatic who would be best off in Arkham Asylum, only thinks of him as a tool/toy and the only sensible course of action is to stay as far away as possible from - once she has her barbs in, she's not going to let go until she either croaks or gets what she wants out of him. He's got his head screwed too far on the right way to think anything but bad things can come out of that. Of course he could also meet someone else much nicer than that in the meantime, and watch the fireworks happen if Nox sees.
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>>4136466
Don't mind the namefag, my bad
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>>4136466
Given that he already sees Nox like that... my feelings about this possibility are summed up very well as:
>Heavy Doubt.
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>>4136470
Reinforcement of existing views and suspicious, that is
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>>4136456
Quite.

>>4136466
Possibly but then, people are not always rational creatures.
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>>4136487
I like to think our guy is smarter than that and capable of thinking with his brain instead of his dick. At least most of the time.
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>>4136476
He straight up sees her as a lunatic, and she's already compared him to his mom, who's helplessly devoted to her husband, even if she's not the only one he sleeps around with.
And Magnus didn't completely disagree with her either.
Given that his opinion of her can't really get lower without lying to himself about how strong she is, I think once he learns more about her that he'd see more than just the insanity.
Nox isn't even a complete bitch either, she offered to help Magnus get back at people who wronged him.

>>4136493
I mean, all that can effect Magnus are women. He's literally perfect in every other area. A side effect of how he was raised.
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>>4136493
He probably is. But again, the brain doesn't give a shit how smart you are, certain things are going to effect you.

Being isolated in a sensory deprivation tank for a decade or more is going to fuck you up, no matter how smart you are because that is how the body functions. Anomolies like psychopaths exist of course, but rules and exceptions.
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>>4136504
The amount of character development she would need to come across as anything but cartoonishly evil is immense. Thoroughly mentally corrupted by space magic, and the conclusion of my own subjective psychoanalysis (though the "subjective" part is redundant since they all are) that she's that all the way through - even if she isn't, she'll still be a nutcase who is very unhealthy to be within a parsec of, much less lying next to.

>she offered to help Magnus get back at people who wronged him.
Don't remember this at all. I can't find it in the last thread.
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>[X] "...I'm sorry. You are the sexiest, most fertile, most powerful, and somehow extremely young-looking woman your age in this entire universe."

She obviously wants you to grovel in front of her for power, mercy, and just so she can get off on it. Woman may not want to kill you now, but that's very much just because of her fickle nature as a member of the opposite sex; moment you try to leave, she'll try and killrape you. Your dignity is a small sacrifice to make for your continued survival.

"...I'm sorry. You are the sexiest, most fertile, most powerful, and somehow extremely young-looking woman your age in this entire universe."

Nox scoffs. "Flattery will you get nowhere, no matter how accurate and pleasing it is to hear that come out of your lips."

"Not even mercy?"

"You will be disciplined as I see fit." She purrs. "Your punishment will be an entirely different matter."

You swallow. "They're both the same thing."

Holding on to her sides yet again, the Darth cackles. "Oh no, they're nowhere near close." A moan escapes her lips. "We're going to be having so much fun. You won't admit it at first, but like a good boy, you'll submit."

"What do you think will happen to you if anyone in my family hears about this?"

"They'll call you an idiot for wanting to be trained by someone who has made it obviously clear what they've wanted to do with you since we first met in my office after your trials began." Her former-slave-ness scoffs. "I'm going to have to punish you even harder for trying to hide behind your family name now. That was unbecoming of you, little Magnus."

A sigh escapes your lips. "...Can you really blame me?"

"Of course I can. You sound like such a pussy right now, I don't think I've ever used that word, but it is the perfect description of how you're acting."

You resist the urge to collapse in what should definitely be/is frustration and not fear.

Really, you could only say no to a woman like her so many times until she got tired of it. She's being courteous just not doing whatever she wants to you right now. It's not like the dark-side enveloped Sith would deny you training after going at lengths to acquire it. Even if she did, it would settle things between you two for a while.

That all involves sacrificing your dignity however.

>[ ] "...Okay, just discipline me so we can go our separate ways."
>[ ] "Why don't I just give you what you want... what I want?"
>[ ] "...No one is immune to the ravages of time, you know?"
>[ ] "...Punish me gently, please."
>[ ] Run away, maybe it'll make the coming events far less humiliating.
>[ ] Kneel and crawl to her, maybe she'll show you mercy.
>[ ] Write In
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>>4136593
I am, completely and utterly disappointed in your lack of spine magnus. It is frankly sickening.
did the force dream teach you nothing?

Grit your teeth and go down with what's left of your courage.
>Do your worst then.

on another note, dignity has already been sacrificed, going further is losing nothing.
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>>4136583
>Cartoonishly evil.
Insane just means you don't understand them, to them all their actions make sense. When you spend enough time around insane people you learn why they do what they do, and given Nox's type of insanity is lucid, she'd be able to explain herself just fine.
>Don't remember this at all. I can't find it in the last thread.
>>4043299
>Your dark master tilts her head. "Such a naughty naughty boy Caeles has been. I'll punish him for you, your mother, your siblings, and for everyone else who's suffered because of him."

Ok so it was focused on getting vengeance on his dad.
Still, she's not been subversive about her desires and views. I genuinely don't see how his opinion of her can get worse, and even if it stays the same their relationship would develop along the lines it has been.
I can only realistically see greater than or equal to in regards to Magnus' view of Nox.

>>4136593
This
>>4136609
Ya gotta own up it Magnus.
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>>4136609
do you mean to try and fight her or just resist?
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>>4136656
Isn't that just giving her permission while goading her?
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>>4136656
That's just goading her.

As in "Well alright, do your worst"
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>>4136660
I mean, there are ways of making this far less degrading for yourself. You still are degraded but you avoid most of the trauma that will come.

desu, i'm surprised none of you even noticed the option or considered it
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>>4136673
Was it >[ ] "Why don't I just give you what you want... what I want?" ?
I did want to pick that, but didn't think it would get any support so...
Instead we get a Magnus who'll straight up accept Nox's worst. Seems like a nice trade off to me.
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>>4136673
option(s)
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>>4136673
"Punish me gently" is for pussies.
"Why don't I just give you what you want, what I want" is also conceeding ground.

The rest of the options are just variations of cowardice or a ticket to getting maimed or both.
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Well, this is going to be fun.

Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4136684
Imma be honest chief, I don't understand what that option was offering.
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>>4136719
I thought it was offering to go along with her sex games, demurely.
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>>4136719
I do believe it was supposed to be an acknowledgement of mutual lust.
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>>4136724
>>4136727
Yeah, that could have been less painful.
But as we all know the best way to fix a problem is to run at it head first and see what happens.
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>>4136735
ya, which is why i ended up picking your vote anyway.
hopefully this sorts something of Magnus' complicated headspace out.
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>>4136735
The ways out of the situation largely seemed like a choice between a metaphorical baseball bat in the nuts, fork in the eye or knife in the leg.
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>>4136759
>metaphorical
?
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>>4136753
We can only pray.
Funnily enough, I find it odd that we can discuss this absurd situation seriously at all.

>>4136759
Take the knife to the leg.
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>>4136762
I think we can talk about it seriously because it's the actual situation, and not just a joke someone made in reference to a similar situation.
Having a good grasp of the stakes in universe makes it pretty easy to talk about what ifs in any situation too.
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>[X] "Do your worst then."

It's not like you to just give up like this. Sure, you're not going to make your way out of this one unscathed, but that was always going to be a possibility. You'll accept whatever happens with your head held as high as it can be before she makes you do something obscene with it. Very much a possibility you'll end up regretting this more than anything else in your life however.

You grit your teeth. "Do your worst then."

An unstoppable force swipes you off your feet, slamming you into the durasteel ground with your own weight.

"Oh, I shall!"

The telekinesis controlled space around you begins to move your body.

You try and dig your fingers into the ground using force reinforcement to no avail.

By the time you notice your shirt floating up off your body, you realize Nox has specifically let your arms free of her telekinetic abilities for the sole purpose of giving you a vain, soul-crushing attempt to resist.

The atmosphere changes as the dark lord drags you from her office into what you can definitely feel is her bedchambers by the ultra-soft carpet alone.

Your trousers are ripped from your legs along with your only manly man undergarment before you're tossed on to the first of the softest beds you've ever had the misfortunate fortune of being thrown on to.

Nox is fully dressed and giggling one moment and stark naked, purring, the next.

For the brief moment you're on your back, you notice how true your earlier words were by the sight of the woman's almost flawless body illuminated by candlelight.

The moment you're flipped on to your stomach, you feel two all too familiar soft cheeks of flesh sink into your toned back and a ruthless, soft hand strike you on the backside, drawing out many degrading feelings.

"Come now, you boys don't often get to live out your adorable little fantasies." Two of her slender fingers snake into your mouth and intertwine themselves with your tongue. "I'll be your mistress, your goddess, after we're done."

Your eyes widen to their absolute limit.

This was a mistake. You can't go through this again, not with her. Even though you knew this was probably coming, it doesn't make reliving those events but in reality any easier. It's not going to go away after a shower and a walk on the sands Korriban, you will be scarred by this.

Cool breath brushes against your ear, making you shudder.

You don't many have options at this point however.

>[ ] Turn the tables. Even if it's just for a moment, you can supercharge yourself with force reinforcement and get on top. You can't just submit like this, it isn't you.
>[ ] Don't you think this is a little basic? Doing the exact same thing the dark side did to me in a dream? Why don't we do something different?
>[ ] Accept your fate, you deserve it.
>[ ] Please, I don't want this.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4136825
>[X] Accept your fate, you deserve it.
Literally asked for it Magnus.
Man up.
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>>4136825
Ask for a hug?
Netflix and chill!
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>>4136842
she's technically already hugging you
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>>4136847
We must go deeper
We should ask if we can hold her hand
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>>4136825
It's gonna hurt us far more than it's gonna hurt you.

That being said, We can't relive this and let it happen again. We tried resisting this exact situation once before, At least this time we may have a chance.

>>4136857
HEY! HEY! HEY! NOT THAT FAR!


>Turn the tables, if only for a moment.
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>>4136857
you absolute mad lad
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>>4136861
Wait, a chance to do what exactly?

>>4136857
Hey, this is too wholesome for such degeneracy.
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>>4136874
A chance, my dear fellow, to assure ourselves of at least some power when not confronted with the manifestation of such power.
In a sense, doing what we could not before, showing we at least have some measure of control. That and an attempt to cushion the impact of this event somewhat.

The alternative is to try and goad her into something different by calling her out on using the dream, but I think the dream *is* the worst thing that Magnus has ever had so it wouldn't really work out.
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>>4136888
Are you the same guy as >>4136735
That's sounds like some pussy talk to me.
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>>4136897
I am rather suprised you are not reading the ID tags.
But yes, I am.

And we have run at the wall head first, now found that it is quite solid metal. I suggest turning our head so that we don't break our nose and "only" get a mild concussion.
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>>4136903
I am reading the ID's lmao, why else would I ask that question. Looked like perfect dissonance to me.

Nah, we just started the run, you gotta see the course through to its end to assess the problem properly.
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>>4136908
When you put it like that, sure. Why the fuck not?

FULL STEAM ON THAT METAL BRICK WALL!

>Changing >>4136861 to >You asked for it.
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>>4136914
We'll make it! We know force reinfrocement!
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>>4136920
We don't know force therapy though. Guess we need to learn that from the new master we have ptsd from. Har har.

Seriously though, this is gonna fuck magnus up something chronic. We are either gonna get one hell of a sith out of him or one mess of a wreck with panic attacks..
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>>4136928
Continued proximity to Nox made this a near inevitability, but it's fine because it's all worth it.....somehow.....
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>>4136941
And I didn't even notice my name had come back on again. Bad 4chan.
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>>4136928
It's such a wonderful coincidence that Nox's specialty is the mind right? Now we'll never have to worry about our mental health ever again!

Yeah, I look forward to seeing Magnus' headspace after this. Wonder how long it will take him to process it.
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>>4136941
Power is always worth it....r-right guys?

>>4136946
Mental health? What mental health! Join Nox co for no more headaches of any kind!

I am putting my bets on him going 'numb' for a day or two. Maybe bottling it up for some nice fuel later if we can bear to open it back up.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4136948
We can go and try and wrangle a brohug out of Yang. Arezoo probably won't leave us alone, though.
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>>4136982
I don't think we want to be touched after what just [is about to] happened And Arezoo may just find herself on the recieving end of murder.
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>>4136949
HAND HOLDING
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>>4136992
NO! GO AWAY YOU DEGENERATE!
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>>4136992
How do you smite someone over the internet? Asking for a friend.
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what the fuck? wasnt the other option wining?
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>>4137043
He'd called the vote before me and you voted m8.
that's what the coin toss was for.
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>[X] Turn the tables. Even if it's just for a moment, you can supercharge yourself with force reinforcement and get on top. You can't just submit like this, it isn't you.

Despite your doubts and weakness, you are not the type to just accept things and surrender. She may ravage your body, but she will never enslave your mind until she breaks it with her cosmic space magic. At the very least, you will stop being you with your dignity in tact as best as you can preserve it in the coming moments. The thing that will become of you will forever not be you until you are you again, as confusing as that may sound to think.

Your body pulses with the power of the Force as you let it flow into you and reinforce you in all its potency.

Nox grunts at the newfound change, too slow to avoid you grabbing her arms at the sides of your head and throwing her naked body over your braincase in front of your now-sitting form.

Elation envelops you at the victory before the lower half of the Sith lord's body springs up to entrap your head in-between her thighs.

A moan escapes the Darth's lips when yours make full contact with her lower ones thanks to the rapid shift in position.

Grabbing hold of her plump and velvety-soft backside, you pull the same trick on her yet refrain from flipping your weight in favor of pulling her upper body down against your lower, avoiding the obvious issue of possibly getting your genitalia bitten off.

The former slave makes the mistake of suckling from you, making you moan into her, instead of making any shifts in position.

You wait for the depraved woman to draw breath before retracting yourself from her, sliding up from her thighs, and restraining her as best you can in a pinning hold on to her naked back.

Both of you lay still against one another in almost complete silence, the only sound in the room coming from your own individual deep yet erratic breaths.

Staring into her normal orange Sith eyes, you see a strange longing and respect for you that was not at all there before a couple of minutes ago.

You part your lips and take another quivering breath.

This choice is yours to make now.

>[ ] Join with her, it's what you watn and what she wants. There's no point in lying to yourself anymore.
>[ ] Ravage her, she deserves nothing less than what she wished to do to you.
>[ ] Part ways, you don't want to do this even though you do.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4137051
CUDDLE!
HAND HOLDING!
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>>4137051
>[X] Join with her, it's what you watn and what she wants. There's no point in lying to yourself anymore.
HAHAHA
Even the power of the higher plane 4channers isn't enough to break Magnus' pride.
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>>4137051
Fuck it, lets go all in.
>Join.

in the words of a gladiator, and this emotional rollercoaster of expectations, ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED!
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>>4137043
If you mean the acceptance, gold bro changed his mind. If you mean the one before the one before, I rolled because it had already been an hour with a tie since the first.
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>>4137079
wait which vote are you talking about, this last one?
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>>4137093
Yeah, you changed yours from accepting the continued fingering to turning the tables.
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>>4137094
huh, I did?

Am I missing something here,
>>4136836
>>4136842
>>4136861
>>4136914
Seem to be the only votes, and I read
1 netflix and chill
2 accept
after 1 vote swap
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>>4137097
Oh, I think I might have mistook orange guy for you.

Whoops.

Well, do any of you have problems for where this went? I mean, that would've been a three way tie.
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>>4137097
I am pretty sure netflix and chill is a joke. Pretty sure anyway.

>>4137102
And this turned out better than expected, so no real problems. If anons wish to go with the other way as was intended then more power to it.

Though in the interest of time, just moving on before I drop unconsious would be appreciated
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>>4137102
Nah not really. I like to think Magnus has such power over himself he can even refuse orders out of sheer self-dignity.

Besides, this might let him get through her punishments and discipline without needing to bleach his brain.
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Alright.

Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4137106
have you seen the fallout from joke votes winning before? It's either hilarious or a waste of time, since everyone goes "huh?" at the antics the mc does.
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>>4137126
It is probably a waste of time in this subject matter. Later maybe not but now....yeah
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Think I might be posting most of the update in a pastebin.
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>>4137159
wow its that lewd?
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>>4137161
You are having sex. Not porn sex, actual sex requiring stimulation aside from thrusting.

I can write people fingering each other up the ass all I want; dicks, vaginas, mouths, and assholes intersecting is a big no no.
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>>4137164
MISSIONARY!
EYE CONTACT!
HAND HOLDING!
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>>4137185
you know, when I read this, I have this mental image of a man drowning to death, trying to grab any piece of debris he can to keep afloat.
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>>4137189
it's quite uncanny.
I personally have the image of crawling under a bed to hide from the freaky clowns.
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>>4137191
How do you hide from clowns by going into their natural habitat
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>>4137195
Clown's never look in their mouths when trying to eat the souls of children.
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>[X] Join with her, it's what you want and what she wants. There's no point in lying to yourself anymore.

You're not the type to run from things, or at leas you think you aren't. Whether or not that's true, you have to come clean with some parts of yourself. This is one of them. Maybe it's not as bad as you thought it'd be but still: you really do like grown, powerful woman.

Letting go of Nox's thin arms, you line yourself up with her temple mound.

The lady rises and positions herself adequately for you, running a hand down the top of her backside to the back of her thighs in expectation.

https://pastebin.com/bTcpdGNi

Like puppets that you were to your lusts, you collapse on to one another.

>Major Magnus Alignment Shift - 'Grey' Sith -> Magnus
>Major Light Side Attunement Achieved - Intrinsic -> Acquainted
>Major Dark Side Attunement Achieved - Estranged Experienced -> Experienced

Several minutes pass by until either of you could roll into your own opposite sides of the bed.

A hearty, sultry laugh purrs in Nox's throat. "...Be mine, Magnus."

"What?" You glance to your mistress.

"Tell me." She moves her head close to yours, nuzzling your forehead with her own. "...You'll be loyal to me."

You blink.

This is odd after what you've just done but not exactly out of place.

>[ ] "Does this mean we can begin training again?"
>[ ] "...This is way too saccharine for you."
>[ ] "So long as it fits my goals."
>[ ] "...I'll be loyal to you."
>[ ] You do realize you can just control me however you want, right?
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4137185
this is you, just the opposite of everything you said
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>>4137219
>This is far too Saccharine for you
>I'll be loyal

Seems like the best way to get what we want.
Not sure what the fuck our alignment looks like, but I don't paticularly care at this moment I just think that when we go back to training we should start with "mind shielding" first and foremost.
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>>4137226
+1

Yeah, wat is the "Magnus" Alignment?
He'll only do what he wants, fuck both the light and dark side, and no being an indecisive gray?
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>>4137230
Yes, the Kreia and Revan alignment.
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>>4137238
Ah fuck, see I knew this would be really important. This turned out way better than I thought it would. Fuck force dichotomy.
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>>4137238
That's good to know.

Anyway, I'm gonna have to turn in now. night all.
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>>4137246
nighty night
sleep tight
don't let the clowns bite.
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I'm actually getting tired to. Fucking sleeping schedule's still fucked.

Got any questions any of you want to ask that i can answer while I'm still awake?
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>>4137219
>[ ] Write In.
Round 2

>Major Magnus Alignment Shift - 'Grey' Sith -> Magnus
Major Magnus Dickus
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>>4137285
If we're more attuned to both sides, does that make Magnus super neutral?
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>>4137294
afaik, the revan kreia magnus alignment is the most difficult alignment shift to make in star wars, because it requires a disregard of all dogma in favor of your own. I guess calling it super neutral wouldn't be wrong, but I think it's more like taking whatever you want from any side.

Someone correct me if I'm wrong here though, there's literally only 2 examples of this alignment in canon.
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>>4137294
Super Magnus
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>>4137314
there is far too much focus on the jedi and the sith to really get a good grip on what the force actually is or if either are actually right

by their own beliefs, both sects should recognize their abilitiy to be wrong but refuse that the thing they've admitted to be beyond anything in the universe cannot be categorized as light or dark so brazenly

Disney, in their limitless wisdom, decided to make a book series set in the TOR era only it's the High Republic and about the Jedi and somehow Sith gods.

For fuck's sake, where are the Nightsisters, obscure Jedi sects, and random fuckwad who thinks he's using magic?
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>>4137322
Yeah I don't think any of us know what disney is doing at this point. Seems like they built the Titanic, then put the iceberg in the way, while also firebombing it.

But this specific alignment is the only one with no drawbacks for using both light and dark force powers right? Greys get a penalty because they suck at actually giving up on their original teachings right?
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>>4137333
There is no real drawback. Greys just don't know what the fuck to do with themselves unless they're not aligned with anything, making them aligned to themselves.

It's like how Magnus was a brooding confused asshole after what happened to his dream asshole: man didn't know what he believed in anymore.
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>>4137335
Ah, gotcha. So it's the natural evolution of greys that many don't reach because they don't meet the right opportunities?
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>>4137342
Yes, or they fall back into their old beliefs because they can't move on with their lives.

It happens with almost every gray Jedi: Bindo is still one despite being a grouchy old man, wolfguy voss man dies like a bitch to some blaster because jedi way despite suffering greatly for it in his final years of life, Kanan meets Ezra and becomes a Jedi again because he teaches him their ways instead of just teaching him how to survive, bug-eyed black lady meets onions boy Cal, Katarn toes the line but always knows where he stands, and Revan was Revaned in SWTOR, which did not happen in this quest canon.

It's so goddamn boring and played out. For fuck's sake, at least have one fallen jedi go their own way instead of becoming an edgy Sith or finding themselves back in the ideology that made them leave in the first place.
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>>4137352
>>4137342
I'd add Ahsoka to the list but she more or less says it herself that she's not a Jedi anymore and will never be again.
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>>4137219
> "...I'll be loyal to you."
>Round 2?
>Does this mean we can begin traing again?"
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>>4137355
Just read the pastebin
>at the same time
Cute. I'm down for whatever happens, so long as we get to keep our training going. On the plus side, Magnus is slightly more likely to be the only survivor -more than he already was- since Nox has a keep interest in him, or not.
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>>4137525
>>4137291
If we must do a round two, I think we can skip over it for this time.

And I wonder why Nox is being so 'saccharine'. Manipulative? Probably. Just following whats in her head at any given moment? again probably but if you would bear a thought she is probably not seeing 'magnus' here and instead seeing Caeles in his place.
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you all know, that if we become loyal to her, we would need to betray our father and we will become her bitch boy until she gets our father?
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>[ ] "...This is way too saccharine for you."
>[ ] "Does this mean we can begin training again?"
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>>4137873
The "loyal" part is not clear on what she means, so really we can use that to our advantage.
That and lying, though magnus is an honourable soul
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>>4137873
>>4137882
I mean it's not like we really like our dad anyway. We just follow his orders in the hopes we'll be seen as a good son, or something, so I don't really see a downside there.
And it also gives a tangible goal for the quest instead of just wandering around.
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>>4137887
I wouldn't say that daddy dearest is put below nox, he is family after all and to break bonds with him involves severing ourselves from the rest of said family.

That being said, asking what exactly she means by "loyalty" sounds like a good idea if we genuinely want to follow through with our word rather than half hearted promises.

Come to think of it, my vote should really say "when it suits me"

>From this >>4137226 to "Too saccharine for you" and "When it suits my goals" and "Can we begin training again"
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>>4137893
>I wouldn't say that daddy dearest is put below nox
I would, the man is our father but he tries to actually kill us every time we meet. In that respect Nox doesn't go that far, just enough to enjoy it.
I guess asking what she's asking for would be good, but it seems pretty self explanatory to me. Also asking for an extrapolation would dampen the moment a bit.
Ah, and I kinda dislike that choice, cause Magnus is a bit of a compass with no direction, so it's like saying "if I feel like it." Doesn't really fit with his honor imo.
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>>4137898
I'm not really sure how to go forward with this situation if I am being honest.
It's messy and dealing with frankly the definition of "Chaos element wild card".

And attempting to kill us every once in a while is how we were raised, it wouldn't really begrudge him.
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>>4137905
Hmmmm... I don't really see Nox as that wild a card, given that she has an explicit goal. And since she wants to focus solely on our father, she doesn't care about anyone else in our family, so we could spare all of them if we felt like it. Actually, she felt like she'd be doing them a favor since she knows caeles has been pretty callous to everyone in his life.

Sure, it's just the Emperor's Wrath's way of raising his kids, but it's not a rearing method that would instill the most loyalty to your cause. It's not like Magnus has overwhelming love for his father, iirc he was neutral about him, because he didn't really care about almost dying alot since it helped him get stronger.

My proposal for moving forward would be to assure our loyalty, to give us an actual direction to head in, then to get back to training, this time with the ultimate goal of subduing our father in mind. Magnus doesn't even need to resent his dad here, he just would care more about Nox than him.
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>>4137917
Nox is a crazy bitch, like picking a snake up by it's tail you have no idea if it is gonna bite you or just try and wriggle around or like playing "defuse the bomb" with all the colours mixed around.

While a goal would be nice, Subduing father seems a touch out of nowhere. I remember the mentioning of "free fall" once Magnus gets over his issues of shit but this is rather silly.
Our current stated goal is to pass the test set for us by Father. We don't know what test this is or seen any overt signs of it yet, so we feel directionless.

I counter your proposal with my own, which is to say "When it suits my goals" with some other things as anons like, then get back to training. With increased presence it leaves the door open for apprenticeship and thus actual loyalty in a situation that warrants it rather than a post fuck haze. Ultimate goal, still unclear but much less trouble waiting to drop onto our head.
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>>4137923
Well, according to her character sheet she's not that bad:
Insane - Knowledge and understanding of what it is to have a lack of understanding in reality.
If I read that right, she knows exactly what she's doing at all times, so as long as we don't cross her too badly we'll be fine.

Well, actually, we avoided the kind of free fall I was referring to, this is far more tame.
Yeah that's our stated goal, but what after we complete it? We just gonna wander around? Get another mission from Dad?
For. What. Purpose.
It's not like we hold fast to sith beliefs anymore, and we never had that strong a resonance with them in the first place.

>Developing an actual relationship so Magnus would have reason to become loyal.
Huh, ok. I'd swap my vote to yours but if I did there would only be 2 voting for that. And given that round 2 and saccharine have 3 votes, we wouldn't even get to say it.
As it is, I'll be loyal has 2 but if I left it'd be one, so I was attempting to persuade you.
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>>4137923
Also, it's like what you said earlier, even though Magnus is honorable he can lie.
We could just stop being loyal if she acts too ridiculous for us to want to follow her anymore.
It's not like Magnus is a complete retard.
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>>4137931
Saccharine is really more an observation upon her present temperments, and it isn't an inaccurate one. Round two would be tied with "When it suits my goals" yet it isn't mutually exclusive I believe.
So far as I can tell, only "So long as it fits my goals" and "I'll be loyal" are mutually exclusive, the rest just alter or dampen the mood. I may be completely wrong, yet I don't think I am.

As for the purpose post Korriband, I presume we would most likely get another mission from dad, maybe. Last thread it is said that if any acolyte can murder us then they will be accepted as the wraths apprentice so this looks like it implies that magnus is his fathers apprentice.
Being a quest though and from author comments, we will have a choice of where we wish to go next, possibly father throwing us into the world to see how we grow.
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>>4137943
Yeah the purpose of this little exercise on Korriban is to select who will be the wrath's apprentice, with the expectation of us being so much stronger than the others that if they kill us they automatically win, and if we do the opposite, once it's complete, we'd officially become his apprentice.

I... personally don't really care all that much about becoming his official apprentice, as becoming the next enforcer of the Emperor just seems kinda boring honestly.

And since you alerted me to being dumb and counting votes that don't exist:
>>4137219
Swapping >>4137230 to >>4137893
Here's to hopin' Nox can make Magnus develop some loyalty to her.
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>>4137956
This is the hope.
Yay, Diplomancing! Why was I not an inquisitor in a past life?

As for "official apprentice" meh. More shit to do, probably politics to deal with.
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>>4137961
It would literally just be us going around killing a bunch of people to keep the emperor in power.
Sounds like a snoozefest to me
>Why was I not an inquisitor in a past life?
You weren't?
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>>4137962
Or was I?
Sounds like something to inquire about.

And nah, the wrath is as much a political power as an executioner. You know warhammer fantasy, where they send the emperors bodyguard to different castles to ensure their loyalty? A reminder of the emperors power?

hell, even darth vader was sent to oversee projects.
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>>4137972
>stand around and be menacing
>kill people once in a while so you look scary
>when you actually have to use your power the enemy dies close to instantly every time
>supporting an empire you don't really care about
eeeehhhhhhhh.........
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>>4137974
I feel that mis-represents the role somewhat. But eh, it is unlikely to come about.
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>>4137978
It's not like just because the role is boring that it's not important or crucial. We have way too many jobs like that irl as examples. And why do you think it's unlikely to happen?
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>>4137985
Because if we ever reach that point, defeating the wrath is gonna be the end point of the quest I feel like.
It would make for a satisfying ending so I think.

That and with how quickly we learn skills, I feel like hunting down ancient knowledge is much more our speed.
Ideally ancient knowledge held in the hands of people who are still breathing.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] "...This is way too saccharine for you."
>[X] "So long as it fits my goals."
>[X] "Does this mean we can begin training again?"

Out of all things you expected to hear after sex with an insane sadistic Dark council member, that was not one of them. Maybe in a different context, just not this one. She can already bend you to her will without any real effort whatsoever, so there is absolutely no need for a vow of loyalty unless she's getting something from you saying it. If she's looking for submission, there are far more implicative words she could be using.

"...This is way too saccharine for you."

A low whine eeks in the Darth's throat. "Will you or won't you?"

"So long as it fits my goals."

"Fair enough." Your mistress sighs. "Way to kill the moment, Magnus."

You raise an eyebrow. "Just what were you hoping for?"

"Something more passionate than a practical, soulless response. For a boy who just became a man, you sure are awfully heartless."

"I'm looking out for my own best interests." A scoff spits from your lips. "And you of all people have no right to call me heartless after what you almost did to me."

"Oh please, I just took your virginity."

"After almost finger raping it out of me, yes."

Once again, Nox sighs. "I am going to enjoy hearing you scream again: really, it's quite the cathartic experience. Maybe you'll start enjoying it now that you are truly my concubine."

"Does this mean we can begin training again?"

"It's always training, complaints, and power with you. Can't we just enjoy what's left of our post-coital bliss?"

You roll your eyes.

A deviant should not act like a pure maiden in be, they lost that privilege a long time ago.

>[ ] "You've trained as a Sith Assassin, haven't you? I'd like to learn more Force Concealment, maybe even assassination if we have time."
>[ ] "I learned Life Draining in Ajunta Pall's tomb, can you teach me anymore of it without... sucking me dry?"
>[ ] "Is there anything about lightsaber combat you can teach me my father can't?"
>[ ] "Can you teach me more Force Lightning without using it on me?"
>[ ] "Teach me Force Absorption so I can resist it better."
>[ ] "I'll come back later to rest here."
>[ ] "I'm going to go now, it was fun."
>[ ] "Concubine?"
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4138045
>[X] "You've trained as a Sith Assassin, haven't you? I'd like to learn more Force Concealment, maybe even assassination if we have time."
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>>4138045
You want to enjoy the bliss? have 5 minutes while we get our breath back because I feel like the training after is not going to be very relaxing.

Then
>Can you teach me expert mind manipulation
>You've trained assassins haven't you?
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>>4137870
Passion is part of the Sith way, or at least I remember "Passion" being mentioned in the Sith mantra.

>>4137887
Oh god. That anon was right.>>4131660
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>>4138045
>more post coitus cuddling and or fucking
She wanted passion
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>>4138123
She most probably did. Unfortunately, we are a mind fucked sith piloted by autists that must learn to loosen up.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4138132
This. He's gotta learn how to let himself go every now and then.
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>>4138132
>implying Magnus is not an autistic honorboo
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>>4138137
The key part of this is "LEARN" so she really shouldn't expect us to get it right on the money first time.

Then again, causes belli for more pain.
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>>4138121
The sith way of life is "might makes right, only the strongest should survive".

Their code goes something like "Peace is a lie, there is only passion, through passion I gain strength" ect ect "Through victory my chains are broken, the force shall free me."
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Another thing to bring up while we wait for an update.

With regards to lightsaber training, we need to learn some Makashi ASAP because presently we don't have any ranks in it. We do have expert Juyo, so any combat we get into is usually covered pretty fine but squaring up against any trainer or lord of the sith is gonna result in a pretty hefty ass-kicking against us.
Depending on rules interpretation, someone with expert makashi just flat up negates any bonus to hit from our juyo while ranks below are ignored OR every level of Makashi our enemy has reduces our bonus by 1 while theirs increases by the same number. It's pretty powerful
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>>4138495
Aren't we in the perfect position to learn the seventh style? Or at least develop something like it? It took down palpatine who was the canonicaly strongest Sith ever.
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>>4138527
That is Vaapad, variation of form 7 developed by windu. Some wonky lore said that it was developed in the old republic then forgotten then 'miraculously' relearned properly.
Juyo is form 7 classic style and what we are an expert in. Father dearest is grandmaster level in it.

And besides, Vaapad worked on channeling the darkside into fueling it's movements both the practitioner and [this is what fucked sheev] that of the practitioners opponent. So Sheev being the most powerful sith meant that the form was possibly at it's most potent in all of Windu's time of practicing it.

But that is neither here nor there.
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>>4138536
huh.
now this is just spitballing, but could we develop a makashi-juyo combo abomination style? Or do you just switch styles mid-combat.

also how do you think we should train our sith alchemy? I wanted to get strong enough with the force to see the atoms move while we use it.
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>>4138623
Master bladesmen usually use whatever moves they like when shit throws down, so much so they have their own personal styles. Can we make hybrid styles? Ask the QM.
Can we swap forms mid combat? Probably, but ask the QM.

Training alchemy, probably best to try and get a better master for a while or hunt down the texts of old masters.

As a minor point of lore, sith crystals in old lore used to be made in one of two ways. The first was using a sith forge to pull a crystal into shape from a liquid state and thusly make them physically perfect [making sith forges intensely desired and the plans very hard to aquire, a status symbol and potent tool of alchemy] while the second is meditating for weeks and using the force to push and pull and arrange all the atoms of the crystals into their shapes properly to form powerful emotional resonant crystals. Darth maul supposedly did it 4 times to make his double bladed saber.
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>[X] Cuddle with her, you are still pretty winded from that fantastic sex.
>[X] "You've trained as a Sith Assassin, haven't you? I'd like to learn more Force Concealment, maybe even assassination if we have time."
>[X] "Teach me how to manipulate minds and resist manipulation better."

Indulging her wouldn't hurt at all. You are being a bit hasty here trying to jump from one thing on to another after riding that thing for some quite some time. Not like you're going to miss out on training in something. Maybe you'll enjoy it much like how you enjoyed her.

With a sigh, you move your head closer to Nox's and nuzzle her back.

A purr builds in the woman's throat as she wraps her arms around you in a gentle embrace.

The two of you lay in this position for about half-an-hour before either of you are comfortable separating and standing.

You put on the last of your stripped clothing in the dark lord's office as she returns to her seat behind her desk. "You've trained as a Sith Assassin, haven't you?" Pulling at your garments, they arrange themselves in their proper positions. "I'd like to learn more Force Concealment, maybe even assassination if we have time."

Ms. Cuddly fades from existence.

Blinking, an instinctual feeling of dread builds within your chest. "...Are you just showing off or is this part of the training?"

A cold, hard tip of something slender sends shivers down the back of your neck where it pokes.

"I'm guessing this is the part where I fall down and play dead?"

The feeling and Nox's faint presence disappears before you feel a fist introduce itself to your right kidney.

You snarl as you hold your side. "I'm not sure I understand how this is supposed to help me."

An ever familiar feeling of an elbow smashing against your spine sends jolts of pain through your body.

Sighing, you brace yourself for another blow.

Three hours pass until you can somewhat defend against her sneak attacks. In the meantime, you began cloaking yourself in a vain attempt at hiding yourself away from the master assassin. It doesn't seem to be a complete waste as you suffer less blows the better you fade into the world, nay, existence around you.

>Force Ability Improved: Advanced Force Concealment
>Skill Improved: Advanced Assassination

Groaning, you collapse on to your mistress' office floor.

Nox coos as she materializes back into existence, kneeling at your side. "Did I tire you out? Do you need to go back on the bed?"

Raising your upper body, you shake your head. "Teach me how to manipulate minds and resist manipulation better."

"You asked for it."

A questioning him chimes in your throat before a finger taps your forehead, burrowing into your mind.

>Mind Manipulation Roll
>DC ???, ???, ???, ??? (Roll 4 times)
>+2 Modifier
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Rolled 6, 10, 5, 11 = 32 (4d20)

>>4138772
is that d20 or d100?
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Rolled 20, 14, 20, 10 = 64 (4d20)

>>4138772
AAAAAAAAAAAA

>>4138779
Assume 1d20 since the pastebin uses +1's and shit
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>>4138813
dam son
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>>4138815
Well, I should say her attempts to enter our mind can......Get fucked.

..... I'll see myself out.
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>>4138820
don't forget to let the door hit ya
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>>4138824
I thought that was Nox.
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>>4138827
Nah she's waiting outside to execute you.
Have fun.
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>>4138832
A short life and a merry one. HAVE AT THEE WOMAN!

>Sounds of death.

Jokes aside, not too shabby with the rolls. One of our most important skills is getting trained up here, so hopefully we can keep our mind a secret for a while rather than acting as an open book.
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anyone else want to roll or?
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Rolled 3, 7, 19, 4, 3, 17, 9, 14, 3, 19, 6, 17, 2, 7 = 130 (14d20)

>>4138772
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>>4138859
Uh, oops. Take first four (they're terrible anyway)?
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>>4138862
sure
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>>4138779
>>4138813
>>4138859
So we got 22, 16, 22 and 13 Not awefully bad friends.
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>>4138867
Not sure how you're getting that. I'm picking the one that rolls the highest.

good job on double crit, btw

Am I getting a third (Make up fourth)?
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>>4138900
Oh it's only a single set of rolls?
Ah, just running off my memory of shit like Hive Queen quest and stuff like it, where say "Best of 3" means that if three anons roll
2, 20, 15
9, 10, 4
20, 1, 10

Then the tallies would be 20, 10, 15. Taking the best number of the row, with crits overruling all other rolls and crits cancelling crits.
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>>4138919
That's weird.

The only number that's higher in the first roll is literally only higher by one. Not missing out on much because both still fail.
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>>4138923
Fair, simply what I remember being right.
You will forgive me for forgetting your policies on rolling, given the infrequency of the events and the fact it is 10 past 1 in the morning, I hope.

Anyway, 22, 16, 22, 12. Still not shit
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Rolling closed; writing now.
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just realized you got 22 through the +2 mod

my bad
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Imma turn in for the night, just so you don't bother waiting for any further imput for a while.

But for questions later, mr QM, please be directed to >>4138649
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>Mind Manipulation Roll
>DC ???, ???, ???, ??? (Roll 4 times)
>+2 Modifier
>Rolled 20 + 2, 14 + 2, 20 + 2, 10 + 2 = 22, 16, 22, 12
>Critical Success!
>Success!
>Critical Success!
>Decent Failure!

>(1/2)

The world goes dark as you collapse on to the floor.

Flashes of old memories and subconscious thoughts fire off in your mind: intense moments of training, near-death experiences, rare tender moments with your family, subsumed longings, forgotten desires, and various frustrations as to your current predicament with your trials. Each one goes by and you register them as best you can in your unconscious yet present state. It's a somewhat difficult task to manage, but you it with the superb finesse of one who's honed their mind with resolve since childhood much so one could confuse you for a master.

It's obvious Nox wants to learn something from you, quite possibly of you.

You don't know how long for sure but the stream of mind-delving consciousness continues for some time.

"Magnus."

Rising from the ground, you punch at the source of the voice only to have it caught.

The man says nothing as he stares straight into your eyes. "What would you have done if that was little Meztli, Yolotl, Aquila or any of your other siblings?"

You blink at the sight of your father's rarely unmasked face. "...Never forgive myself; what are we doing here?" Turning your head, you see flowing watery and flush greenery. "Where the hell are we?"

"Do you really not remember?" Caeles asks as two paddles telekineticly row the primitive boat you are on.

"...This isn't what happened: he choked me out and brought me here." You narrow your eyes at the mockery of the living legend. "My father isn't the type to use the Force to do something he can do himself either. What's your game here, Nox? Trying to make me hate bare-handed lake-whale hunting or just my old man?"
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Memories come and go, all transcribed by brain code. They can be edited like any codex or typed file. All you need to do to change someone is a little editing of a few memories, even if it might not be permanent. Odd how you can resist in your current state and with such a simple memory of... punching giant alien whales that reside in lakes to death... For what pur— Nevermind.

Reality fades away again as contradictory, intense emotions overtake your awake yet slumbering mind.

The discord is overwhelming at first, but gradually, you lock each one down with only the skill someone who's spent most of their entire life taming them to his will can, again displaying skill to match a master.

It continues for what seems like an eternity until it all fades back into nothingness.

You become absolutely nothing.

...

...

...

...

A vaguely lit ceiling hangs above your head.

Lifting your upper body, you feel your flesh.

You are.

>Force Ability Improved: Expert Mind Manipulation - Lesser Dominate Mind, Lesser Insanity, and Thought Wipe.

Blinking, you examine your surroundings and realize you're back on Nox's bed.

Something happened to you but you can't remember what.

>[ ] Exit the academy, some fresh air after all of this business would do you some good.
>[ ] Head downstairs, there are several rookies you need to pound for your amusement.
>[ ] Go get some breakfast, you are hungry and it feels like its morning.
>[ ] Walk into your mistress' office, you're already in her bedroom.
>[ ] Nox, what the hell happened?
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4139204
>[ ] Walk into your mistress' office, you're already in her bedroom.
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>>4139204
>[X] Walk into your mistress' office, you're already in her bedroom.
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>>4139204
Let's ask her about her force eating body guard.
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>>4139253
sure, why not. been wondering about him myself.
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>[X] Walk into your mistress' office, you're already in her bedroom.
>[X] "What exactly is your Dashade?"

You've spent more than enough time laying on your newfound lover's bed. Even though you don't have a watch on you or a piece of technology to tell you, it's easy for you to discern it's been some time: there is no exhaustion at all in your body and even your wounds from your previous training session seem to have healed. She could have also treated you with the Force, but that would've left some mark.

Sliding off the extremely comfortable bed, you walk into Nox's office.

"Master, your concubine has awoken." A familiar, alien voice says in a dead alien language you can only understand through the Force.

"I know Khem, I could feel him from here."

You blink at the giant force-user eating abomination before turning to your lover sitting behind her desk. "Where do you usually keep him? Did he just wander back to his old master's tomb yesterday or?"

"He was brooding over his dead master, yes."

"I should have died with him, I would have gladly been by his side in the end; no, I would've slain death itself."

Nox sighs. "You say that so often, I swear you rehearse it just to get on my nerves."

"What exactly is your Dashade?" The monster's odd eyes examine you as you ask.

"You already know exactly what he is."

Nodding, you hum. "But not how he functions. There aren't exactly a lot of beings in the galaxy that can resist the Force and devour Force Users for power."

"True, I've only ever met an Abyssin that could do the same."

"...Wait, what?"

"Don't go into Naga Sadow's tomb."

"That doesn't explain any of what you just told me. What the hell is in Naga Sadow's tomb?"

"Seh-run."

You shoot her a look. "Who the fuck is Seh-run?"

"Another friend of mine who eats Force Users in the form of acolytes. I helped him when I was an acolyte myself while your brutish father left the poor thing to die: another injustice he must answer for."

"...It's amazing the things you've both encountered in your lifetimes that you dismiss with the most casual words."

"Eh, he was no Khem."

You shake your head.

Either your new lover and your father really don't care about these sorts of things or they've encountered so many of them it's commonplace. Hopefully, you won't be as insane when your time begins. The Empire could use such beings and knowledge to their advantage.

>[ ] "You know, your body is pretty youthful... almost too much. In fact, father often says you haven't aged a day... Why is that?"
>[ ] "I suppose Tulak Hord wouldn't have taught you any Sith Alchemy, Khem, would he?"
>[ ] "Khem, can I examine you through the Force? There's something I want to see."
>[ ] "Excuse me, I need to go to the tomb of Naga Sadow."
>[ ] "...Does the tomb hold Sith Alchemical knowledge?"
>[ ] Head downstairs, there are several rookies you need to pound for your amusement.
>[ ] Go get some breakfast, you are hungry.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4139441
>[X] "Khem, can I examine you through the Force? There's something I want to see."
Curious about this.
>[X] "You know, your body is pretty youthful... almost too much. In fact, father often says you haven't aged a day... Why is that?"
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>>4139441
>"Don't go into Naga Sadow's tomb."
Didnt we do that already, it was that just the sacrificial alter?

>>4139441
>[ ] "I suppose Tulak Hord wouldn't have taught you any Sith Alchemy, Khem, would he?"
>[ ] "Khem, can I examine you through the Force? There's something I want to see."

>>4139472
Oof. That second part isnt something you ask a lady.
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>>4139495
wasn't that ajunta pall's tomb?
>No age references around women.
Ok then I'll change my vote to yours.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4139498
Not trying to be pushy or anything. I just thought etiquette wise it wouldnt be a safe thing to say in front of someone so powerful.

Anyway I have an idea. Learning how to heal things through the Force would be a valuable skill. If we get the basics down then we can grab a PDA full medical info and of the local fauna. We could practice our medical know how by xhoping things up and seeing how long we can keep them alive before they die.
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>>4139522
Well I only voted for it because it was an option that would reference sith alchemy without outright asking about it, but I realized it didn't matter and that outright asking was probably better anyway.
And force healing is a light side skill right? Not a neutral force skill. So we'd need to familiarize ourself with the light side first.
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>>4139530
It isnt nessassarily nessassary to be a light side user, considering Nox was able to heal.
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>>4139532
Isn't there a difference between light side healing and dark side healing?
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>>4139534
Where it draws from and its nature.

The result is largely the same, only with differing after effects.
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>>4139534
>>4139538
The way I see it, healing is still healing, and having the capacity to heal would be a valuable assent in a scenario where we cant immediately get medical attention.
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>>4139541
I agree, I just wanted to know the prerequisites.
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>[X] "I suppose Tulak Hord wouldn't have taught you any Sith Alchemy, Khem, would he?"
>[X] "Khem, can I examine you through the Force? There's something I want to see."

>(1/2)

Nox likely already knows you have some proficiency with Sith Alchemy. If not, she'd now know on account of you stating so in your thoughts. You might be able to shield them now, though: things are far more orderly in your mind and the way it synergizes with the Force. Still not that much of a concern around her really.

"I suppose Tulak Hord wouldn't have taught you any Sith Alchemy, Khem, would he?"

"There was no need of it, so no. My master may have been gifted in the dark arts, but he found them distasteful. He preferred fighting his enemies on equal ground: no alchemized Sith blades and no force powers."

You blink. "...Are we talking against Jedi here?"

"Yes." The Dashade nods. "He used a lightsaber with no special modifications or channeling crystals. Non-combatants were either pushed away via the Force or simply ignored even when they tried harming my Dark Lord."

"That sounds a lot like... something my father would do, more out of boredom than honor but still."

"The Je'narianjat's skill reminds me much of my master's; although, my lord had achieved a level of mastery in every form unprecedented by any other Sith in existence. I will not deny your sire would've equaled my master if not surpassed him in Juyo, however."

You part your lips only to find Nox's aura to be back in its normal suffocating-levels of toxic.
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The only lover of yours crosses her arms and huffs in seething, impotent and jealous rage.

Clearing your throat, you turn your attention back at the obediant slave. "Khem, can I examine you through the Force? There's something I want to see."

Khem Val looks to his nodding master and focuss back on you. "As you wish, my master's concubine."

You twitch, shake your head, walk up to the behemoth of an alien, press a hand on his insanely firm chest, and close your eyes.

Learning to look at atomic structures, sequences of DNA, and other things that could only be seen through a microscope using the force was one of the first things Drenum taught you. It was necessary for learning how to rearrange and reform the atomic structure of an object into a different form you had already seen before. Quite the nifty, albeit useless outside of Sith Alchemy, trick. Finding out how DNA worked through lecture and deciphering the processes of it by experiencing it take place using the force left you disoriented for almost an entire hour though.

Unlike human but much like Sith DNA, the Force is more prevalent in what you think are his body-defining genes. There is some obvious tampering in the form of some functioning far too perfectly to be anything but modification but nothing one can't find in almost every sentient bipedal species, at least according to Drenum.

You open your eyes and step back from the behemoth.

If you ever get to the point you can modify DNA, you now have some idea of how to create a Dashade-like being or modify some of their traits into your guinea pigs.

>[ ] "You know, Nox, your body is pretty youthful... almost too much. In fact, father often says you haven't aged a day... Why is that?"
>[ ] "Are there any records of Sith Alchemy you have access to, Darth Nox?"
>[ ] "...Does the tomb of Naga Sadow hold Sith Alchemical knowledge?"
>[ ] "Excuse me, I need to go to the tomb of Naga Sadow."
>[ ] Head downstairs, there are several rookies you need to pound for your amusement.
>[ ] Go get some breakfast, you are hungry.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4139618
What was is that Nox does again in her office? Well beyond organizing Sith Lord work, whipping acolytes and being all around all powerful. It would wouldnt hurt to get to know her, maybe hear about some of her interests. Like of all the memory tests she made, why a row boat?
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>>4139618
>Thank Nox for her time
>Go get breakfast

After that we can check in on some of the other acolytes, practice our lightsaber skills, maybe get another trial.
We just need to remember to leave the practice sabers on the rack when we leave, since we are doing this trial without weapons.
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Getting tired and I've still got classes on for tomorrow despite Corona-chan.

Going to get some rest, finish up some relatively late work, and relax for my Sunday.

Thoughts or questions any of you have while I can answer them?
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>>4139689
I do indeed sir!
With lightsaber forms how would they work in combat? Pick one style at the start and stick with it or change it every "turn" as we wished?
Or are we able to use a hybrid style to get bonuses without needing to keep swapping stances?

Other than that, I'm really enjoying this. Thanks for running
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>>4139696
You can fall back to some other styles. You can make the decision to attack in a different style and defend if you find one's disadvantages too inconvenient.

Some styles can't seamlessly switch to one another. Ataru and Juyo can't switch to Soresu or Makashi and vice versa. All forms can fall back to Shii-cho, Niman, or Shien. Schii cho because it's the foundation for the styles, Niman because it's all about moderation, and Shien because it is the compromise/melding between the ruthlessly attacking and efficiently defending/attacking styles
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>[X] Thank Nox, she did train you, had sex with you, and let you sleep in her bed after everything.
>[X] Go get some breakfast, you are hungry.

While you could risk the chance of getting tortured sexually for offending your mistress, you'd much rather have something to eat that wasn't connected to another person's groin. It is somewhere in the morning, possibly early afternoon, they should be serving something fitting in the mess hall, even though they serve food all day long. You're going to need something to eat if Nox has any plans for you soon or if you want to train anyway.

You turn to your mistress and smile. "Thanks for... everything. I'll be back, I just need to get a bite."

"What I gave you last night wasn't enough?" Nox coos.

"I can't subsist on it unfortunately."

The Darth whines as you make your way out of her office.

It doesn't take you long to get to the cafeteria, grab a tray of one of their current meals, and seat yourself in an isolated table away from everyone.

Not that far away, the brooding disappointment from yesterday scoffs at the sight of you.

The blatant insolence goes unanswered while you eat some of the scrambled alien eggs.

His uppity-ness will be answered eventually, but a part of you knows that he would probably appreciate being killed or trained to use that non-discriminant, childish anger of his. Really, letting him stew in his own hatred is the ultimate punishment. It's somewhat shallow and selfish of you, but it's not your fault some people enjoy killing themselves.

A hum rumbles in your throat.

Since your thinking of disappointments, the deviant and the bog rat have probably done what you did last night in the hospital room, replicating the amount of diseass that still remain in your maybe-maybe friend. It does seem like something that idiot Yang would do: man is just too childish. Then again, he may have abstained thanks to his naiveté.

>[ ] Feel for the other potential Sith, maybe they won't be disappointments.
>[ ] Approach the 'hater,' he should be fun to beat senseless.
>[ ] Eat your food, it is what you came here for.
>[ ] Arezoo, you didn't defile Yang, did you?
>[ ] Hey Yang, where are you?
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4142160
>[X] Eat your food, it is what you came here for.
>[X] Arezoo, you didn't defile Yang, did you?
>[X] Hey Yang, where are you?
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>>4142174
This
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>[X] Eat your food, it is what you came here for.
>[X] Arezoo, you didn't defile Yang, did you?
>[X] Hey Yang, where are you?

Obsessing over the complete and utter failures of what would become Sith does not a good breakfast make. You'll enjoy what you can of your meal first before learning what happened to your pathetic acolytes after you left them. Not like any of them have anything else aside from you going on to really occupy their time. Acolytes don't typically start to kill each other or get involved in one another's business until the dangerous trials begin again according to some of the staff in this place.

Shrugging, you scoop up more of the ragged alien eggs and scarf them down before washing the residue down with your water.

The various strips of seared back-cut pork from different species of boar receive much better consideration.

Pleased hums thrum in your throat at the rich, savory taste of meat.

It's remarkably fattening, but someone with your workout regiment and natural physical qualities can quite easily avoid looking like a land whale in bipedal form.

Gulping down the last bits of xeno bacon, you grab an amber-like apple, chomping its literal fruitiness and juiciness down in several bites.

The sole surviving colorful array of grapes don't remain survivors for long.

You lick the droplets of juices still on your lips and sigh as your mind drifts back to your fuckups.

Arezoo, you didn't defile Yang, did you?

...Who said that?

It's me, I'm communicating with you through the Force.

Wow, you can do that!?

You roll your eyes.

For the love of... Don't talk, just think. I'm in your mind and you're... I wouldn't say in mine: you're more tethered because your mind is so pathetically weak.

I'm not dumb and I didn't have sex with Yang either; although, I wouldn't mind and now that you mention it...

Don't infect him with your degeneracy.

Phasing out of the ditz's mind, you reach out to your maybe maybe-friend's.

Hey Yang, where are you?

Traininggroundssparringagainstateacher thanksforcallingi'llcallyoubacklater.

You blink as the boy kicks you from his mind.

At least someone's trying to improve.

>[ ] Feel for the other potential Sith, maybe they won't be disappointments.
>[ ] Find Arezoo, she no longer has the ability to distract you.
>[ ] Approach the 'hater,' he should be fun to beat senseless.
>[ ] Head back to Nox, training is always important.
>[ ] Go save Yang, you can beat him more humanely.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4142512
>[X] Feel for the other potential Sith, maybe they won't be disappointments.
Then once we're disappointed again...
>[X] Write In: Go outside and take samples of the wildlife the same way you did to the Dashade. Don't forget to scan yourself as well.
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>>4142525
I support this course of action
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how are you guys coping in coronaville?
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>>4142586
It's not that bad over here yet, how about you?
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>>4142586
I'm a bong, shit's getting closed down left and right but it's not too bad
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>>4142587
My classes have been put on hold. Pretty nice.
>>4142591
how's that herd immunity going?

Your government is so retarded, holy shit.
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>>4142593
Well, I've not go it so I would say "the plan" is working perfectly.
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>>4142594
but you're supposed to catch it
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>>4142594
You could be an incubator anon. You gotta wait 3 months just to be sure though.
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>>4142597
Nah, it'll be fine.
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Oh! I just got a thought, we should totally go and tame a tu'katta in the valley of the sithlord. Those things make great pets if they have human level int.
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>[X] Feel for the other potential Sith, maybe they won't be disappointments.
>[X] Go outside and take samples of the wildlife the same way you did to the Dashade. Don't forget to scan yourself as well.

>(1/2)

Yang is occupied, and you don't want to be around that filthy pink degenerate anymore than you have to. Could be some worth in finding the other acolytes in your pod who have potential. They could be disappointments too, but you have nothing better to do that isn't being trained by Nox, which you do appreciate of her. If they all turn out to be disappointments, you can kill them at the very least.

You close your eyes and Focus on the existential signatures ascribing to the people Arezoo described, the ones whose minds you read at the med bay.

A methodical, power-hungry woman's presence is concentrated and concentrating in the meditation chambers. Contrary to her and her position, a frightened and cracked mind lurks in the shadows of the dunes on Korriban.

Opening your eyes, you hum.

It would be easier to visit the Zabrak, but you've spent enough time indoors as is. Going too long without sun can severely hinder your body's reserves of Vitamin D that way. Might be fun to hunt down the kitten too: a good chance to test out your newly improved Force Concealment. First, you'll try and take some samples of the wildlife so you can better recreate Force-modified genes in the future.
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>(2/2)

You rise from your table seat to make your way from the mess hall, through the academy, and out into the sands of the Sith homeworld.

Three hours or so of bare-handed Dark Side wildlife hunting, local Dark Side flora picking, and DNA analyzing under the glaring sun passes by.

An exhausted sigh escapes your lips as you lay down in the shade of an overhanging cliff.

It took a lot longer than you thought it would to be satisfied with your results, but Korriban, like any planet, is home to literally thousands of species, even of the same family. You at least know that the Force-influenced genes within the local lifeforms are more natural in their mutations than Khem Val's all too perfect arrangement. Mystery as to who exactly created his kind or even your kind, one you may never know unless the Force truly was behind it all.

You furrow your brow when the presence of the Cathar moves a little too close to your location for comfort.

She's been not that far from you for some time but not near enough to warrant your caution. The faint thoughts you've glimpsed from her mind were too erratic and sudden to really comprehend. It's possible she's been following you without even knowing it through the draw of the Force. Poor kitten could even be possessed.

A hum murmurs in your throat.

It's your call.

>[ ] Hunt the hunter, practice makes perfect. (Advanced Force Concealment Roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)
>[ ] Find a tu'katta, it'd make a good pet or a decent meal to share with your stalker.
>[ ] Go back to the Academy, there are other things for you to do there.
>[ ] Yang, you still getting your ass beat?
>[ ] Can you hear me? Are you okay?
>[ ] Write In.
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Rolled 16 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>4142625
>[X] Hunt the hunter, practice makes perfect. (Advanced Force Concealment Roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>4142625
>Hunt the hunter
This should be fun. Once we deal with her, Wecan go looking for A [sorry for earlier spelling] Tuk'ata.
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>>4142653
New pet cat when
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>>4142870
No enslaving the cathars.

And we can't keep adopting stray pets from the other acolytes.
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>[X] Hunt the hunter, practice makes perfect. (Force Concealment Roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)
>Force Concealment Roll
>DC16
>+2 Modifier
>Rolled 16 + 2 = 18
>Success!

Skills and abilities won't improve themselves if you never use them or try to. It will definitely surprise her and turn her hostile for a time. You might need to beat her until she can't even stand: a bit much but you want to use your force abilities. Surely you can make it up to her after with some nice wildlife meat roasted over an open fire.

You rise from the ground, dart to the edge of what you think is the alien's range, and vanish partly from this world.

The bipedal cat's movements don't seem to change much but they are towards where you rested.

Lurking around the corner in the shadows, you wait for the huntress to become your prey.

It takes about half an hour until whoever the Cathar is creeps into your former resting site.

"Where, where, where, where, where, where?" The cat person snarls. "The Great Danger was here, the Great Danger was close, the Great Danger cannot die, the Great Danger will pluck out many eyes." She hugs herself and whimpers. "He won't have mine, he won't have mine, he won't have mine, not like hers, he won't have mine!"

You, using the Force to reinforce your body, spring towards the alien.

Her ears flare too late at the gust of sand you leave behind, far too slow to stop your forearm from sliding around the woman's neck as you spin around her body to restrain her.

Several seconds pass before your newest acolyte falls unconscious to the sand.

Examining the claw marks on your arms, you cluck your tongue.

Nothing worth worrying about, but like any cat's scratches, they sting like hell.

>[ ] Close your eyes and mend the cat's mind as best you can, it's the least you could do. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if using potency, DC14)
>[ ] Go back to the Academy, surely you can let princess kitty sleep in the sand all alone on a treacherous planet.
>[ ] Hunt down a tuk'ata, you could both use some lunch.
>[ ] Arezoo, I have a sad cat that could use help.
>[ ] Yang, you still getting your ass beat?
>[ ] Write In.
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>tfw you fall asleep for over ten hours
...How and why? Is my erratic sleeping schedule finally catching up to me?
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Rolled 12 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>4143657
>[X] Close your eyes and mend the cat's mind as best you can, it's the least you could do. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if using potency, DC14)
Let's do our best here, it's the first mind we're "fixing"
>>4143660
I accidentally fall asleep all the time. Don't worry about it, it's kind of normal.
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>>4143665
Ten hours though. Fucking ten. That is not normal.
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>>4143683
I've done it every now and then.
Seems your body really needed the rest.
The 8 hour "rule" is general, deviations of 1 or 2 hours don't hurt.
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>>4143694
Either I've got Corona running through me or the lack of sunlight is catching up.

no other explanation exists
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>>4143657
>Fix a mind for practice [potence]
then we can
>Hunt a tuk'ata to tame and one to eat.
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>>4143698
I don't think excessive sleeping is a symptom.
Just become a mole, your body will adapt eventually.

>>4143704
*sweats*
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>>4143705
relax man. it's all good.

Though I am growing more amused by magnus' "I don't give a fuck, imma do what I want" attitude. probably not gonna make it to the next vote, but I do want a psychic doggo
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>>4143719
I'll vote for it, though I'm curious what attributes make them attractive pets.
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>>4143725
Big fuck off attack dogs with some breeds being venomous, bred by ancient sith lords as a product of dark alchemy they are quite loyal to their masters when tamed and certain mutant offspring occasional turns up that live for a fuck of a long time as well as getting even bigger and nastier.
Said to have roughly the intelligence of a stupid person.

Really the thing that makes it attractive is it's alchemist origin, the status symbols such things may be presented as and the sheer viciousness of the creature make it a decent deterrent against lesser foes.

https://starwars.fandom.com/wiki/Tuk%27ata/Legends
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>>4143743
Yeah that sounds like a cool pet. Would we just let it roam free outside, and call it with the force when we wanted to see it?
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>>4143754
Maybe, Probably. Gonna have to show it off to flex on the other acolytes at first but then we can just let it hunt until we want some company.

Because acolytes will try to kill us, women are fucking crazy but a doggo will never betray us.
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>>4143757
Meh, I don't think Nox will betray us if we don't betray her. Most women are cool until you start fucking around because you're bored or something.
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>>4143763
I was thinking more along the lines of "man's best friend with you through thick and thin" when I said that, not literally "everyone is going to betray us".

Because dogs are loyal creatures.
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>>4143769
Then let's hope we get a pretty good one when we go hunting for it.
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>>4143778
We can just keep hunting till we find a good one.
Anything else is just meat for a stew.

Anyway, Imma hit the hay, see you in 6 hours for the update ;]
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>>4143719
Same. Are there space magic dogs on this planet?

>>4143743
I'd like to make one of those bipedal, covered in armored scales, and capable of making a Berserk tier slab of vibrometal.

>>4143759
Can we dig into the cat person's brain to see what she's on about? Perhaps we can manipulate her into killing another acolyte. It would make for practice.
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>>4143994
We have to find out what's wrong to put her back together properly...
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>[X] Close your eyes and mend the cat's mind as best you can, it's the least you could do. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if using potency, DC14)
>[X] Find a tuk'ata to eat and one to tame, you may as well.
>Mind Manipulation Roll
>+9 Modifier
>DC14
>Rolled 12 + 9 = 21
>Success!

Nox didn't play around with your mind just to get off on her own insanely powerful abilities going to work on her favorite boytoy. At least, you hope that wasn't just her muddling you mind for shits and giggles. Only one real way to find out for sure.

You close your eyes and reach out to the Cathar's mind with your own.

It's obvious, even in spite of your inexperience with this subject, that she has suffered some major trauma. The image of another Cathar being eaten alive in the tomb of Ajunta Pall only confirms it. Not everyone can be as durable as Yang or yourself, something Arezoo could attest to.

Taking a breath, you do your best to disconnect the scarring memory from the major areas of her mind through finesse and sheer power, doing in a couple of seconds what would take months or even years through therapeutic means.

You rise from the sand and dust yourself off, giving the kitten whose name is actually Naziha Karimi a pat on the head before you leave to get you both some lunch.

Several minutes pass until you run across a small pack of four tuk'ata.

The two runts flank the bigger two as they all begin to snarl at your presence.

Clever formation but not enough to save them from you if you actually tried to kill them without holding back.

>[ ] Use your bare hands, it's been a while. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Crush the big dogs, the smaller ones will make better pets as their big siblings make better food.
>[ ] Kill the runts, baby back ribs are a delicacy you know how to make.
>[ ] Sit down and hold out a hand, diplomacy is a possibility.
>[ ] Go back to Naziha, this isn't exactly opportune.
>[ ] Stare them down, you are the alpha here.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4144023
Someone let me know if this is a dum plan.
>[X] Stare them down, you are the alpha here.
>"I'll take one of you under my wing, the other three will die here. You can fight each other, or I can kill 3 of you."
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>>4144054
This
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>>4144054
...It's a plan.
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>>4144089
...o boi, we gon get mauled ain't we
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>[X] Stare them down, you are the alpha here.
>[X] "I'll take one of you under my wing, the other three will die here. You can fight each other, or I can kill 3 of you."

There is no more communicative language than body language, the language with millions of variants depending on person as well as species. Surely, this species of tuk'ata will recognize the meaning of your words in Galactic Basic using your body language as a cipher of sorts. It's not like the ancient Sith had absolutely no idea what the hell Galactic Basic was. Lot of overlap between modern Imperial Sith and Ancient Sith if it comes down to that anyway.

You glare into the beady glowing eyes of the planet's possibly most fearsome wildlife. "I'll take one of you under my wing, the other three will die here. You can fight each other, or I can kill 3 of you."

All four beasties growl and advance towards your seemingly defenseless form.

"Can you understand me now?" You ask in raspy yet melodic Imperial Sith, driving them to halt. "One of you can be my pet, the others will be meat."

Master blood thin in tall meat.

Blinking, you tilt your head at the four quadrupedal Sith animals. "Did... Did one of you just reach out with your minds?"

The biggest of the two roars and takes several steps closer to you.

Pack no meat, you meat. You who thin in master blood all meat. We make you fight other thin in master blood to death then eat you anyway.

I know some of you have the intelligence of a dull man, but... this is a bit much.

Too many words thought, me kill you now; me kill you and drag meat to mighty queen. Me ride Mighty Queen while she eats your thin master blood meat. Mighty Queen bare my brood of mighty children to make more mighty children. Great Father my name will be, remembered I will be as Great Father while you forgotten as bones.

You chuckle as the thing growls while advancing.

The wildlife have absorbed the attitude of their old masters it seems. Odd yet fitting they'd end up haveing something in common with Sith. A shame to kill it seeing as how it has aspiring dreams of its own. You do somewhat want to meet whatever this "Mighty Queen" is though.

>[ ] Use your bare hands, it's been a while. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Crush the big dogs, the smaller ones will make better pets as their big siblings make better food.
>[ ] I am a concu- consort to a mighty queen of my own. If you kill me, she will come to kill yours.
>[ ] I can make you strong enough to impress your Mighty Queen, mighty your children will be.
>[ ] Kill the runts, baby back ribs are a delicacy you know how to make.
>[ ] Sit down and hold out a hand, diplomacy is still a possibility.
>[ ] Go back to Naziha, this was a gigantic mistake.
>[ ] Mighty Queen? No Mighty King?
>[ ] Write In.
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Rolled 16 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>4144120
>[X] I am a concu- consort to a mighty queen of my own. If you kill me, she will come to kill yours.
>[X] I can make you strong enough to impress your Mighty Queen, mighty your children will be.
Show him we're similar enough while also giving him a chance to not get wiped out.
If that doesn't take...
>[X] Use your bare hands, it's been a while. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[X] Kill the other big one to show you're serious.
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>>4144120
Cripplie the big one then kill the rest. Just use the force.
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>>4144127
Actually, could we do that as the second part of my vote? I didn't think about it but that seems better than what I put.
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>>4144132
>>4144127
I mean, you won't be able to test out your physical abilities if that happens.

Also, I'll count your vote and his as opposing in the time being.
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>>4144150
Yeah I meant to add to not use the force, but could I change the last line in my vote to:
>[X] Cripple the big one then kill the rest.
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>>4144151
Sure, that's a contingency, not the actual vote.
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>[X] I am a concu- consort to a mighty queen of my own. If you kill me, she will come to kill yours.
>[X] I can make you strong enough to impress your Mighty Queen, mighty your children will be

>[X] Cripple the big one then kill the rest.
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>>4144151
>>4144161
As long as we're crippling. Rolling for cqc then since that what we both can agree on.
>reinforce and potential released?
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>[X] Cripple the big one then kill the rest.
>[X] Use your bare hands, it's been a while. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>Martial Arts Roll
>+12 Modifier
>DC18
>Rolled 6 + 12 = 18
>Success!

None of them will respect you if you don't display strength. It's a bit of a waste to kill more than you could probably eat, which you could also use as pets too, but sometimes you have to sacrifice more than you want to for results. At the very least, you can have some baby back ribs alongside some delicious tuk'ata liver.

The air surrounding you pulses as you supercharge yourself with the Force like you did last night with Nox.

'Great Father' tenses but he along with his entourage aren't fast enough to defend against your first movement.

A red mist is all that's left of the other big tuk'ata behind him's head when your elbow smashes its skull as well as its contents.

Spinning on your right heel, you lift your left leg up and axe-kick one of the runt's heads off before shifting your weight on to it, crushing the other little one's skull into red pulp with your right foot in its descent back.

The ambitious, surviving tuk'ata lunges at you, undisturbed by your casual slaughter of his pack.

You duck under its large form, grabbing and dislocating one of his hind legs, and throw it down with you as you let yourself fall to the ground.

Rolling away and kip-upping to your feet, a small smile makes its way on to your face at the sight of your would-be crippled pet.

It would've definitely had you if you hadn't gone completely mad with your reinforcement. Lucky you still have three or two more of those supercharges left in you. Anymore than that, and you'll be using more than what your body has in it. Not exactly healthy to be relying so much on the "Potency" Force form: it may give you the ability to potentially kill a Jedi Master or Darth in a few surprise moves, but it's a crutch that should only be used to save you from a dire situation, like almost getting raped by Nox. Really, it was overkill to use on Naziha; although, it was your first time doing anything like that.

Masterblood thin but... strong in mystic ways.

You nod at the beast's thoughts.

Sith blood has its importance, but power is all that really matters to Sith, really anyone, in the end.

>[ ] I can make you strong enough to impress your Mighty Queen, mighty your children will be. Just accept me as your master.
>[ ] I'll fix your leg if you promise me you won't attack me. Are you a... Great Father of your... promises?
>[ ] I am a concu- consort to a mighty queen of my own. Maybe what I did to impress her will impress yours.
>[ ] Sit down and hold out a hand, shaking will be his first trick.
>[ ] Come with me, we're going to eat your friends together.
>[ ] Tell me where your 'Mighty Queen' resides.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4144214
>"I am your master now, Yield."

Once he submits, we can fix his leg and go make some lunch. When we go back, we could ask tremel if the academy want's some dogs, because this may earn us some prestige
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>[X] "I am your master now, Yield."

Lot of things you want to ask this giant deadly beast, but you have to bend it to you will first. After it submits, you can snap his leg back and go have lunch with his former pack providing the meat. Tuk'ata are cannibalistic, comes with the territory of being a ferocious wild beast obedient to a people that constantly kill each other for better or for worse.

"I am your master now, yield."

The beast snarls.

Guttural tongue, you speak. Thin master blood tongue better, can understand.

You blink and shake your head. "I am your master now, yield."

Whimpering, the canine-esque alien hangs its head and pulls back its ears.

A smile makes its way on to your face as you walk up to the animal and grab its wounded leg.

Mr. Not-Dog growls in pain when you reset his dislocated limb but walks it off.

You pet your new beastie, lift up his dead comrades with the Force, and make your way back to where you left your fearful would-be acolyte.

When you reach the shady spot, 'Great Father' sniffs the still slumbering Cathar.

No blood, strange blood.

The creature descended of ancient Sith alchemy bares its teeth at the alien girl.

Should eat?

You rip out the big corpse's kidney and hold it out to him. "No, eat this instead."

Without missing a beat, the thing turns and chomps the raw organ out of your hand.

A hum murmurs in your throat as you use the Force to press the blood off your hand, lifting stones up and setting them in a desert camp fire circle as well.

There's some kindling not far from here in the form of a sparse field, but you don't trust your new dog-like 'friend' alone with the cat-like being.

You shrug.

If it happens, you can just kill the damn thing and find another one.

The short time it takes for you to get some twigs and weeds fauna and get back is thankfully met with the sight of your tuk'ata pet not eating your trauma patient but laying near her, glaring down at her unconscious face.

You start up a fire, rip out one of the little meat's liver, and rotate it over the fire with the Force.

Quarter of an hour passes until the organ is just about done.

Licking your lips, you watch the meat finish cooking until a bloody scream shrieks through the air.

"Get the hell away from me!"

You wave at the furry alien backing up against the overhanging cliff while your new pet glares at her.

This is almost the exact same thing your father would do whenever he brought you out on camping trips. It's nice to be on the opposite side of the exchange for once.

>[ ] "I heard there's a sandshark that lives in one of the dunes here. Let's kill it after we eat."
>[ ] "My name's Magnus, Karimi. Do you remember me from when you first arrived on Korriban?"
>[ ] "Good afternoon, your welcome for me curing your mental trauma."
>[ ] "Relax, he doesn't bite... I think."
>[ ] "Want some fresh cooked liver?"
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4144291
Well, father trained us well.

>There is a sand shark around here, eat up and then we are gonna kill it.
>Try some of the liver.
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Getting tired. Will close voting and update whenever I wake up.

Thoughts or questions while I'm still drowsy but not out of it?
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>>4144309
How are you liking QMing?
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>>4144318
This isn't my first rodeo. Been a QM for over almost two entire years now. Much better than being a voter, to be honest.

Hard part is setting everything up more than anything else.
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>>4144291
>[ ] "My name's Magnus, Karimi. Do you remember me from when you first arrived on Korriban?
Do a mind probe while we're at it. Practice makes perfect.
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>>4144291
>[X] "My name's Magnus, Karimi. Do you remember me from when you first arrived on Korriban?"
>[X] "I heard there's a sandshark that lives in one of the dunes here. Let's kill it after we eat."
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>>4144389
Practice does make perfect, adding this to mine>>4144297
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>[X] "My name's Magnus, Karimi. Do you remember me from when you first arrived on Korriban?"
>[X] "I heard there's a sandshark that lives in one of the dunes here. Let's kill it after we eat."
>[X] Mindus Probus Updateus.
>[X] Try some of the liver.

You may as well have some fun while the girl is in a state where she'd eat up anything you present her. It could endear you to her in that mischievous trickster kind of way. Some people are like that, as your father was with Vette. Woman could never get out of that collar in spite of it, but by the time your father was willing to give her neck some room, she was already quite comfortable with its shocking jolts.

"My name's Magnus, Karimi. Do you remember me from when you first arrived on Korriban?"

The kitten blinks her big alien eyes. "W-Why the hell are you..." She turns back to the glaring tuk'ata. "Get it away from me!"

"Relax, he won't bite unless tell him too, won't he?"

Guttural tongue, cannot understand.

You roll your eyes.

Despite its ability to communicate, it still can't understand words' meaning through thought or Force inflection. Thing can still communicate with you through thoughts in Old Sith; although, you'll have to work on that. Nice to have a pet that can talk back to you for once.

A smile forms from your lips as you focus back on the cat acolyte. "I heard there's a sandshark that lives in one of the dunes here. Let's kill it after we eat."

"...What?"

"I'm just kidding, all the sandsharks on Korriban died out centuries ago."

"...What?!"

You chuckle. "Sorry, that's my father's humor. Are you feeling better now at least?"

"Um." The alien grabs its feline head. "Did you do something to me? I feel... different, like something is wrong, but I do not know what."

Raising a hand to your chin, you reach out to Naziha's mind with your own.

The trauma, the memory, is still there yet remains unconnected to her normal processes. Either it's lingering or, like a phantom limb, Naziha is processing the change in her mind. It'll take a little while for her to get over it but she will.

You levitate the cooked liver to you and bite a chunk out of it.

A pleased hum rumbles in your throat at the savory goodness of a roasted vital organ.

There's nothing more delicious than the meat from a fresh kill.

>[ ] "Relax, it'll pass in time. Insanity isn't really something you can cures."
>[ ] "Want some, Naziha? Come on, we've got plenty of meat."
>[ ] "You're welcome for me curing your mental trauma."
>[ ] "Do you remember what you saw in Ajunta Pall's tomb?"
>[ ] "Do you have a name?"
>[ ] "Want some, boy?"
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4145119
>Levitate some of the organ to the beast
>I shall name you [the doggo] Pierce after my fathers military expert.

Don't give the doggo any choice as of yet, we are the alpha and we shall provide. As for the Cathar.

>Relax, it will pass in time.
>Help yourself to some meat
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>>4145119
>[X] "Relax, it'll pass in time. Insanity isn't really something you can cures."
>[X] "Want some, Naziha? Come on, we've got plenty of meat."
>[X] "Do you have a name?"
>[X] "Want some, boy?"
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>>4145137
you could at least ask if he has a name before you overwrite it.
And I feel like we've done enough to prove our alphaness by straight up murdering 3 of his companions while dislocating his leg.
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>>4145143
Eh fair.
I just wanted to name it peirce so we can mock peirce for it.
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>[X] "Relax, it'll pass in time. Insanity isn't really something you can cures."
>[X] "Want some, Naziha? Come on, we've got plenty of meat."
>[X] "Do you have a name?"
>[X] "Want some, boy?"

This is probably still all too confusing and strange for the poor cat. Better to ease her into reality again over thrusting her further into your madness. Food helps with that kind of thing, water is even better, but you're currently on a haunted desert planet.

"Relax, it'll pass in time. Insanity isn't really something you can cures."

Naziha blinks. "I was insane?"

"Uh-huh." You tilt your head. "Don't remember the moments that lead up to this? Think back on the days before this one."

"...Bloody hell, what the fuck happened to me?!"

"You saw someone get eaten alive for the first time, either a sibling or a friend judging by how intense the memory is. Could've just been the trauma of seeing that happen: I don't really understand, but that's more my upbringing than anything."

"It was... It was..." The alien hugs her knees and shivers.

Holding out the liver, you smile at the kitty cat. "Want some, Naziha? Come on, we've got plenty of meat."

"Can't eat meat... ever again."

"Oh come on, it's not going to bite back."

"They tore her face off and ate it..."

"Don't tell me you've never had liver before or want to go the rest of your life without tasting it again."

Naziha's shakes lessen as she sighs, choosing to inch towards you instead of tolerating your blatant apathy for her suffering.

While the girl does her best to nibble some cooked organ off, you—to her surprise—stroke the back of her head.

Ms. Cute and Formerly-Crazy gulps down he morsels of meat while doing her best to avoid eye-contact with her fuzzy face.

You laugh before turning to your pet tuk'ata.

"Do you have a—" You clear your throat. "Do you have a name"

Great Father when I ride Mighty Queen.

"Well, that name is terrible and you need a better one to impress her. How about Pierce?"

Pierce, what is meaning of 'Pierce.'

"To pierce"

Thin-blooded master wise, I Pierce.

Smiling, you hold out the liver.

"Want some, boy?"

Pierce turns his head.

Better bloody and fresh.

A hum thrums in your throat.

He is a wild animal: his kind are evolved to process raw meat better and prefer it that way.

You take a bite out of the liver for yourself.

Poor mutt doesn't know what he's missing out on.

>[ ] "Strange language I speak, isn't it? Much better than Basic, though no one outside the Empire understands it."
>[ ] "Not all Cathar speak in an Imperial accent. Raised under our occupation of Taris?"
>[ ] "I hope you've gotten enough rest, we're going back to the academy now."
>[ ] "You're welcome for me curing your mental trauma."
>[ ] "So, who is this Mighty Queen of yours, Pierce?"
>[ ] Cook some more meat, it's going to go to waste at this point.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4145477
>[X] Cook some more meat, it's going to go to waste at this point.
>[X] "Not all Cathar speak in an Imperial accent. Raised under our occupation of Taris?"
>[X] "So, who is this Mighty Queen of yours, Pierce?"
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>[X] Cook some more meat, it's going to go to waste at this point.
>[X] "Not all Cathar speak in an Imperial accent. Raised under our occupation of Taris?"
>[X] "So, who is this Mighty Queen of yours, Pierce?"

>(1/2)

Human foreigners tend to settle into the Empire more than any other sentient. While aliens have been given citizenship since Malgus' Insurrection, there's still a lot of unsavory views your people have of them. You could hardly blame them however: Arezoo's degenerate kind, Trandoshans, Hutts, Devaronians, and numerous other savage xeno scum exist in the galaxy. Even the ones usually tolerated have their downsides. Vette and your father's casual indifference to everyone helped you see them in a better light, but you still know a majority are severely lacking. They all still have their uses, however.

Walking over to one of the corpses, you pull out one of the runts' kidneys and levitate it over the roaring fire.

Naziha looks at your casual display of power with some interest.

You wave your hand free of some blood as you walk back and sit down by her. "Not all Cathar speak in an Imperial accent. Raised under our occupation of Taris?"

Sighing, the feline sentient nods. "I grew up in an Imperial military outpost. The soldiers and other Imperial citizens treated my kind like stray cats. Some sold themselves into slavery, enlisted for citizenship, or made a living scavenging, making ourselves useful as more than just a cute thing to pet and feed from time to time."

"I assume you scavenged? Not everyone can avoid what stalks the sands of this planet."

"Yes, I did and not alone until..." She shakes her head free of the brutal memory. "It doesn't matter, not anymore." Karimi tilts her head. "Not all Imperials speak with a hint of Republic in their accent either."

Shrugging, you lean back to lay on the cool sand. "You can blame my mother and my family's slave... assassin? Mischievous alien pet? For that. I'm surprised you can notice it."

"Accents are obvious when you've been around other peoples long enough: Taris is filled with refugees, alien colonizers, and mercenaries. They tend to talk a lot. Was your mother a defector?"
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"I guess you could say that."

"The Overseer, Tremel was it? Said your father is the Emperor's Wrath. Doesn't that make you nobility? Why did your father marry a defector of all people he could in his station?"

"Well, the defector was a gifted Jedi with a Force Ability unseen in recorded history he tormented, twisted, and seduced into his loyal servant. I'm not even sure if that is the reason: my mother has stated time and time again my father's intentions are completely unknowable, even with the power of the Force. I didn't understand what that meant but now..."

Naziha moves to looks down at you from her seated position. "That's impossible isn't it? I've heard countless stories about the Force, the Sith, and the Jedi. Even I can feel it now and see it everywhere on this planet: the power of the Force is limitless."

"Without a doubt, but that's not why his intentions can't be known. It's something beyond the Force... something no one who serves it could comprehend."

The cat person raises an eyebrow at your words but says nothing as she possibly, rightfully, definitely views them as philosophical-esque nonsense.

Shifting to your side, you look to your tuk'ata.

"So, who is this Mighty Queen of yours, Pierce?"

Mighty Queen is Mighty Queen: Greatest Bitch of Blood Prowlers, miraculous sole child of Greatest Father, Pale Huntress, One Brood, She-Who-Ruts, my future mate.

You raise an eyebrow. "Mighty Queen sounds powerful and important."

Mighty Queen the most powerful and most important of Blood Prowlers, of all t'akatan.

A hum murmurs in your throat.

That doesn't explain anything, but you can pry deeper, of which you probably will after you eat the newly cooked kidney.

>[ ] "Don't worry about my sanity, if you are: I can hear the tuk'ata say things in my mind..."
>[ ] "I'm speaking Imperial Sith, if you can't tell. Do you know any words yourself?"
>[ ] "Just what can you do with the Force? Did you pick anything up from the temple?"
>[ ] "Communicating by thought all you know of the Force, Pierce?"
>[ ] "Want this one, Naziha? I can take and cook the other."
>[ ] "Explain it to me, I'm new to Korriban."
>[ ] Feed Pierce the kidney, maybe he'll change his mind.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4145573
>[X] "Want this one, Naziha? I can take and cook the other."
>[X] "Explain it to me, I'm new to Korriban."
>[X] "Just what can you do with the Force? Did you pick anything up from the temple?"
>[X] "Communicating by thought all you know of the Force, Pierce?"
I figure we talk to Pierce while Naziha's eating, seguing into a discussion on the force.
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>[X] "Want this one, Naziha? I can take and cook the other."
>[X] "Explain it to me, I'm new to Korriban."
>[X] "Just what can you do with the Force? Did you pick anything up from the temple?"
>[X] "Communicating by thought all you know of the Force, Pierce?"

>(1/2)

She was skittish at first, but the trauma seems to have faded somewhat thanks to your rapport. Out of all the acolytes with 'potential,' you like her best so far. Hopefully she doesn't turn out to be a disappointment like the other two. As for Pierce, he needs to elaborate on his Mighty Queen and the native Tuk'ata. It's odd yet interesting how they've formed their own little culture since your kind have been gone.

"Want this one, Naziha?" You levitate the kidney to the kitty. "I can take and cook the other."

She grasps the roasted organ and tears a chunk out of it. "Thank you." Blinking her big and vibrant blue eyes, the alien glances at you. "Wait... I never told you my name."

"I learned it in when I fixed your head."

Humming, Karimi returns her attention to her gifted lunch.

You, in turn, focus back on your big scaly boy. "Explain it to me, I'm new to Korriban."

Mighty Queen sole child of Greatest Father, Devourer of the Nagasadowun. Very mighty Mighty Queen is, almost as mighty as Greatest Father. T'akatan go feral if Mighty Queen wills it. Space rends, earth cracks, air whirls. Jen'jidari of all t'akatan Mighty Queen is, you understand?

A scoff spits from your lips.
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On top of being hard to understand, the bastard mutt is also insolent to mix the terms of the first Sith with the Emperor's rightful title. The entire species are a breed of mongrels who've forgotten who they belong to if they really accept the Mighty Queen as 'Jen'jidari.' There can only be one Jen'ari, whatever form the title takes.

You focus back on your more pleasant company. "Just what can you do with the Force? Did you pick anything up from the temple?"

"I can feel some people from afar." Naziha gulps down some kidney. "...And I can hear the rakghoul dog's thoughts: can't really understand them though. I barely know a handful of words in Sith and whatever that thing is thinking in sounds like it but ancient."

Blinking, a hum murmurs in your throat. "I was wondering why you didn't bring up my pet-talking. Keep up the thought listening around people who are less tight-minded: you'll learn to understand their meaning through inflection than knowledge of the actual meaning."

"I'll keep that in mind."

You focus back on the 'rakghoul' dog. "Communicating by thought all you know of the Force, Pierce?"

Pierce move space, make fang strong.

Relaxing against the cool shaded sand, you stretch yourself out against it.

Not bad but not great.

>[ ] "Since we're here, why don't I teach you a thing or two about manipulating minds? Maybe even concealing your presence."
>[ ] "I think we've been out here long enough. Let's get back to the Academy."
>[ ] "Never call your Mighty Queen Jen'jidari again, understand?"
>[ ] "What was this 'Nagasadowun?'"
>[ ] Relax under the shade for some time, try to get to know your new animal friends.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4145636
>Who was the nagasadowun?

>We have been out here long enough. Unless you fancy a challenge against me, lets go back to the academy

We could practice concealment and hunting, as well as hand to hand if she agreed. A game of hide and seek where the end goal is to subdue [though not knock unconscious] the other person. We could even see if she takes the chance to try and kill us.
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>>4145642
sounds good enough to me +1
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Getting tired a bit earlier than usual but still.

Thoughts or questions while I'm still awake?

We going at a good pace?
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>>4145655
Feels like a nice pace to me, what are your thoughts on your pacing?
Oh, and what are the differences between Light Side healing and Dark Side healing.
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>>4145656
Eh, I'm normally slow as a turtle but I don't feel the passage as much.

Light side healing gives you an after feeling of oneness with things, i.e the Force. Dark Side healing makes you feel more disjointed with everything else but the Dark Side for some time.
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>>4145655
You mentioned another star wars quest with their spats, what's up with that?

>>4145656
Lore wise, lightside is a proper heal while the darkside is a patch job that can keep you alive indefinitely but as soon as you drop the power you feel the full fury of your injuries.
Mechanics? I dunno
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>>4145662
Interregnum, the quest that more or less made me make this one. We were some Jedi Shadow nobody who had the skill of a high-level padawan but still a bitch compared to anyone who really mattered.

QM made a lot of railroading decisions, which would be forgiven if he more or less hadn't outed them as railroading. The complete lack of options or meaningful ones at that kind of killed whatever interest or defenses I had of that quest.

I'll admit that most of my options are flavor, but they do open up paths that can completely change the direction of the quest. Like, my main quest went extremely well as it did just because one of my voters decided to ask the seemingly most unreliable member of their for advice on how to deal with the arc villain.

They got the best ending possible for that chapter.
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>>4145664
So railroading QM, here I thought it would be some shit like waifu wars. That's the most common sort of conflict on this damned website.
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>>4145664
eeeh, it didn't seem too railroady to me. Where do you feel he railroaded? I thought it was pretty decent, the sporadic updates were painful though.
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>>4145668
...Well, you see, the QM also made the mistake of giving them an option of fucking their Jedi Academy rival.

and also some rando mando

Fucking Nox has consequences, you'll see eventually.
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>>4145672
There it is.
We knew dicking crazy was a bad idea but you know what they say.
"Anon is an idiot, that's the way we play. Anon is an idiot,fun is here to stay!"
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>>4145671
The hand, as though the choice as to which mattered; leaving and telling our master daddy, and choosing to go after pretty in carbonite first only for her to be pretty in carbonite.

I know it doesn't seem like it but his explanation as for why was drenching with "covering-my-ass" excuse.

>>4145674
Oh come on, you knew what you were quite literally getting into. On the bright side, it saves you from the consequences of having not fucked her and been fucked by her fingers.

you made the best decision, not the perfect one
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>>4145676
I suppose master daddy was more the choice not mattering than railroading, of which he said would've mattered.

Anyway, that's more or less said and done by now. Wherever that quest goes, it will go.
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>>4145672
I anticipate eagerly.

>>4145674
Seems rife for development. I'm excite.

>>4145676
hmmm... I dunno, I felt like it might have come out of nowhere but it seemed reasonable enough, and with the later reveal that it was the mother's representative it gave it's power some definition... as for carbonite grill, tbf what happened to her happened immediately with the purge, so there was no preventing that fate, just salvaging it. It's like in rpgs where the mc's village gets burned down, or his parents get killed, there's no reason to act until then.
but yeah the quest over for now so...

I'm probably going to end up asking how the other option would've effected the outcome when we get to the point where the consequence becomes obvious.
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>>4145676
That's what I said. We knew dicking crazy was a bad idea, we did it anyway because there are no breaks upon this train.

Besides, dad probably won't mind and mum tortures us already. Everyone else doesn't really matter, apart from the 11 other council members who can figure out we are the son of the wrath and concubine of another council member while still being weak enough to overpower or manipulate, making us potentially a target.
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>[X] "Who was the Nagasadowun?"
>[X] "We have been out here long enough. Unless you fancy a challenge against me, lets go back to the academy."

It's obvious that there's a lot of degradation of the old Sith language thought by Pierce. You can understand most of it, but that's only thanks to the Force. Nagasadowun can't be Naga Sadow though. Likely, it was a servant of his, possibly of alchemy: there were quite a lot of those back in the Sith Golden Age. Just as easily, it could've been some random alchemical beast they thought was Naga Sadow's. You'll probably never know for sure.

"Who was the Nagasadowun?"

Nagasadowun spawn of Naga Sadow, mightiest abomination of t'akatan eaters. Greatest Father felled Nagasadowun, fed to Mighty Queen's weak mother. Greatest Father rode Mighty Queen's weak mother: spawning the One Brood, Pale Huntress, miraculous sole child of Greatest Father.

You hum.

Other alchemical beasts are "t'akatan eaters" it seems. Nagasadowun was probably thought to be his or was his before it was killed. How feeding such a beast to a bitch and breeding her would produce a powerful child is beyond you though. The Force, however, would likely have a hand in it.

Focusing back on your curious cat, a sigh escapes your lips. "We have been out here long enough. Unless you fancy a challenge against me, lets go back to the academy."

"What are you going to do with those?" Naziha points to the tuk'ata corpses of Pierce's fallen pack.

"I'm sure some of the cooks we have back in the mess hall would love to learn how to cook one of these scaly beasties."

The big kitty turns to your brutish dog. "...And?"

"He's my new pet." You stroke the side of Pierce's snout, making him stiffen. "And being 'nobility' has its perks."

Humming, Karimi stays otherwise silent.

You rise from the sand, levitate the fresh corpses of fearsome yet tasty beasts, and beckon for your new animal friends to follow your lead.

It doesn't take you long to reach the Academy fortifications.

Posted sentinels level their guns on your pet but lower them at your gesture.

When you enter the Academy proper, target of many a wary eye, you Force the bodies of the tuk'ata into the hands of some nearby sentries. "Take them to the mess hall cooks, please. Tell them it's a gift."

The men blink, nod, and follow your orders.

You pet Pierce as he strides to your side.

What a lovely and productive evening you've had.

>[ ] "This is where we go our separate ways, I've got a 'Mighty Queen' to meet with and she might get jealous."
>[ ] "Do you want to train a bit? You haven't been sparring with any of the trainers here, have you?"
>[ ] Arezoo, I met a friend I want to introduce you to. You'll be dying when you see him.
>[ ] Turn in for the day, you could use some rest even though you don't need it.
>[ ] Yang, want someone else to kick your ass?
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4146626
>Yang, want someone else to kick your ass.
Just kidding, you don't have a choice in the matter.

And I'm not sure if we should go to sleep in our room, but I don't think meditation substatutes for sleep......Decisions decisions.
Knowing our luck, we are gonna put our heads down and nox is gonna force call us up like "Why is my concubine not sleeping in my bed? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!?"
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>>4146633
+1
well we evidently don't need the sleep, so we can just go to her after we destroy yang.
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>>4146633
I want to see Yang kick someone's ass, or vice versa. Either would be amusing.
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>[X] Yang, want someone else to kick your ass?

Man is your maybe-friend and in need of more beatings than a normal person could usually take. He must realize his insolence for so easily falling for some luscious pink skin. Even if the filthy degenerate may look attractive and seem demure, one cannot lay or fall for such a being. The literal bastard will learn in due time.

Yang, want someone else to kick your ass?

For the love of... I'm already completely sore.

A frown forms from your upside down lips.

That wasn't a request.

Why did you phrase it as a question then?

In order to crush your hopes for reprieve, of course.

You can feel the Hutta rat groan before you make your way to the med bay.

Maybe-only-friend's head is hiding underneath his own hand-held self-smothering pillow when you get to his usual bunk. "Please, I'm no use to any—" He throws the pillow off his head. "...What in the Fa'athra Scrapyards is by your side and why the hell did they let you in with it?"

"This is Pierce." You headpat the giant fearful-eye drawing tuk'ata. "He's my new pet."

"A normal dog wasn't sufficient enough for your Sithiness?" His gray eyes shift to Karimi. "You got the kitty too?"

Naziha grabs the hilt of her training saber and smacks the bog rat on his bandaged head, returning it to its strap all in one fluid movement.

Yang sighs, refusing to dignify his batterer with a response.

Chuckling, you enjoy your promising acolyte and once promising acolyte's staredown.

Both of them fit each other much better than that reddish-pink tramp.

>[ ] "This is where we go our separate ways, I've got a 'Mighty Queen' to meet with and she might get jealous if she knows I'm with two cute little bastards."
>[ ] "You know, you don't have to follow me around, Naziha."
>[ ] "Pierce, you could use a warmup. Try not to kill them."
>[ ] "Let's see how the two of you fight each other."
>[ ] "Alright, get up. It's time for your beating."
>[ ] Feel for the tranquil Zabrak, her kind being so are rare.
>[ ] Arezoo, you little red tart, someone's beating on poor Yang.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4146807
>[X] "Pierce, you could use a warmup. Try not to kill them."
>[X] "This is where we go our separate ways, I've got a 'Mighty Queen' to meet with and she might get jealous if she knows I'm with two cute little bastards."
We did tell her we'd be back.
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>[X] "Pierce, you could use a warmup. Try not to kill them."
>[X] "This is where we go our separate ways, I've got a 'Mighty Queen' to meet with and she might get jealous if she knows I'm with two cute little bastards."

You can torment just Yang, but that would be limiting the amount of potential you could fester in your acolytes. Better to have them both facing an almost unbeatable monster to form a bond between them as well as you. Sure, they may look upon you with hatred but that will get them where they need to be.

"Pierce, you could use a warmup. Try not to kill them."

Broken bones they will be.

The rookie acolytes blink at you and share a look with one another.

Petting your brutal beast, you laugh as sinisterly as you can. "Lead him to the training grounds. If anyone asks you what he's doing in the academy, tell them he's a pet of the Faxerus household. Don't stop until you're absolutely sure you can't continue."

"Do we have to?" Yang whines.

You level your eyes with his, giving him his only answer.

Karimi crosses her arms. "What makes you think I'll fight your litt—"

Pierce roars at the cat.

"I'llhappilyobligeyou, milord!" Naziha bows.

Another chuckle warms your chest. "This is where we go our separate ways, I've got a 'Mighty Queen' to meet with and she might get jealous if she knows I'm with two cute little bastards."

Yet again, the two acolytes share confused looks before you exit the medbay.

Several minutes pass in your walk from the medical facility to your lover's office.

Nox is resting her head on a fist while her other hand inputs actions into her desk computer when her eyes dart up to gleam at your adequate form. "Well, well, well!" She purrs. "Look what the desert winds blew in."

You shoot her a playful look. "Did I interrupt something important?"

The Darth scoffs. "I preside over ancient knowledge of the Sith, you did not."

A hum murmurs in your throat.

While she should have more respect from your shared history, you can't blame her for finding her job boring.

>[ ] "You know your body is pretty amazing... almost too much. In fact, father often says you haven't aged a day since you were a Sith Lord... Why is that?"
>[ ] "Can you train me again? I know it's all I ever ask of you, but I'm going to need it if you and I are going to be together."
>[ ] "...Can I touch you again? I want to feel you, get to really know your body and its wonderful composition."
>[ ] "Do you have any enemies I should be wary of? I am... whatever I am to you now."
>[ ] "Did you know tuk'ata can speak telepathically? They can also use the Force."
>[ ] "Are there any records of Sith Alchemy you have access to?"
>[ ] My mind's been quite different since last night. Can't you tell?
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4147031
>[X] "Do you have any enemies I should be wary of? I am... whatever I am to you now."
>[X] "You know your body is pretty amazing... almost too much. In fact, father often says you haven't aged a day since you were a Sith Lord... Why is that?"
>[X] "Can you train me again? I know it's all I ever ask of you, but I'm going to need it if you and I are going to be together."

We can have post training sex.
But I gotta wonder here...
>ms i can read the minds of everything within a few miles, did you know this species is telepathic?
what is magnus' thought process for this choice. specially since he just brought one closer to her range, if it isn't that far.
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>>4147052
Nox can pry into any mind but it's not like she's constantly hearing everyone 24/7. That kind of thing would be maddening.
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>[X] "Do you have any enemies I should be wary of? I am... whatever I am to you now."
>[X] "You know your body is pretty amazing... almost too much. In fact, father often says you haven't aged a day since you were a Sith Lord... Why is that?"
>[X] "Can you train me again? I know it's all I ever ask of you, but I'm going to need it if you and I are going to be together."

>(1/2)

Best to ask the questions on your mind now than to have her break in and pretend to not know what you're talking about when you rightfully accuse her of doing so. It's not like asking her why she looks and feels so young for her age won't offend her: she'll probably take it as a compliment. Her enemies are a major concern on account of her being one of the most powerful people in the Empire.

"Do you have any enemies I should be wary of? I am... whatever I am to you now."

"You are my concubine, Magnus. Don't be shy or ashamed: many would kill to be in your position."

Humming again, you tilt your head at her words.

Nox's eye twitches. "...I suppose I'll just leave you in dangerous ignorance."

"Okay, I'd gladly kill everyone on this planet, all your admirers, and even your Dashade to lay with you naked in your chambers again."

"That's more like it." The Darth smirks. "All you really need to fear are Sith interested in an apprenticeship, the Dark Council members unafraid of your father and I that are interested in power games, and rival cults to my own."

You blink. "Can you give me names or?"

"Any lower Sith would kill to be my apprentice or my concubine, Darth Malora is the only one currently on the council that puts her own interests ahead of the Empire's, and there are any number of foolish people looking for salvation from someone else in the galaxy."

Cringing at the councilor's name, you take a breath in through clenched teeth.

"Yes, tricking her apprentice into teaching you Sith Alchemy was quite the little deception of yours. When you factor in that both me and your father outed her schemes to her former master back in our academy days, the idea of her being pleased with your manipulation of her protege becomes very hard to believe.

You sigh.

It seems you'll have to deal with that when it comes to it, but first... you need sate your curiosity.
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"You know your body is pretty amazing... almost too much." A smile makes its way on to your face as Nox giggles. "In fact, father often says you haven't aged a day since you were a Sith Lord... Why is that?"

"...I was suffering from a side-effect caused by my connection to the Dark Side. I solved it... forever."

Raising an eyebrow, you tilt your head. "You found a permanent cure for Dark Side corruption?"

"Yes and no. It could be considered that, but that's not at all what it is."

"What is it then? What happened to you?"

"...'Twice transmuted and reborn to the Mother.'"

You, again, blink. "...I'm going to need a little more to go on that."

"Almost all sentient species were brought into this galaxy by the Mother, Ashaa. Brushed with what lies beyond, transmuted to withstand toxic waste, transmuted with death itself, and remade by the Mother."

"...What?"

Nox cackles. "Going through certain events that altered me physically and mentally allowed me to fulfill an ancient alien prophecy."

"That doesn't explain any of what you just told me!"

"I don't expect you to... ever understand. Maybe if you walked the same path I did, but that would require gifts one has to be born with."

You stare at the madwoman in complete silence.

She is either completely insane or knowledgable of things beyond any other Sith's comprehension.

"...Can you train me again? I know it's all I ever ask of you, but I'm going to need it if you and I are going to be together."

The Dark Council member shrugs. "Why not? I have more than enough time." She stands form her seat. "What would you like training in?"

A hum murmurs in your throat.

>[ ] "Nevermind, I have other things I want to do."

Select Four, some can be selected multiple times

>Telekinesis
>Force Healing
>Force Draining
>Force Lightning
>Force Absorption
>Lightsaber Combat
>Mind Manipulation
>Emotion Channeling
>Assassination and Force Concealment
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>>4147128
Man, At least we got the alchemy.

Lets see......Force healing, Mind manipulation [2], Force absorbtion.

I think that takes our manipulation to master level, which is a good place for it to be.
And yes, I did take absorbtion just to make "sucking dry" jokes.
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>>4147134
I forgot to mention anything past Advanced has to roll, which is why I made you roll for when Nox took your mind out for a ride.

You rolled two crits which got you +4 Experience Points/5 and one success which elevated that to 5/5, advancing you to Expert Level Mind Manipulation.
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>>4147134
what about beginning makashi training?

>>4147138
In that case, if we select it twice we roll twice the amount right.
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>>4147138
Huh.....So 2 mind manipulations means we get two rolls to make it master level?
Or is it to raise it to master level then grand master?
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>>4147141
Fair enough, Let's drop Healing then to get some makashi going.
Nox is an expert while we have 0 ranks in it.

Droping healing from here>>4147134 replace with Makashi lightsaber training
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>>4147141
You roll twice. Every success gets you +1 XP. Critical Successes get you +2.

That was also from training with a Grandmaster, granting you the full amount of XP one can earn from training.

I really don't want you to learn in one week what takes people normally their whole lives or several years.
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>>4147143
+1
huh, i figured you'd drop force absorption, but i guess it's more flexible than healing right?

>>4147144
So if we were pioneering we'd earn like .5 xp points per training or something?
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>>4147145
Depends on the magnitude of your training. If it's some weak shit .1 or .2. Good shit .5

Successfully doing something insane will get you +1.

Successful doing something absolutely LEGENDARY will get you +5
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>>4147146
Would legendary be stuff like splitting stars or erasing planets? Or just something someone's never done before that seems useful enough.
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>>4147150
Pulling down a star-ship cruiser, killing a Dark Council member in single combat, grievously wounding your father, owning a Jedi Council member, beating a Legend at their own game in general, killing countless force-using enemies single-handedly, and numerous other crazy shit.

Like, if you could Tulak Hord an entire army of Jedi, that would significantly improve any or all of your Lightsaber form skills.

Critting, of course, gets you +10
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And to fully explain this weird XP mechanic I have never done:

Basic: Time
Advanced: Time
Expert: 0/5 XP
Master: 0/10 XP
Grandmaster: 0/15 XP
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>>4147145
Yeah mostly. Healing is a nice thing to have don't get me wrong, but with absorbtion we can just no-sell any force powers below our level and partially negate some above us.
And when you remove force powers from the list of shit that can hurt you, sith become a largely physical threat.

>>4147152
>Tulak hording a jedi army
Hmm.....
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>>4147152
Well that's a nice reference list.

>>4147153
XP doesn't roll-over right, it's 30 total?

>>4147155
Ya think we could get good enough to rip the sith alchemy secrets from Malora's head before she comes trying to kill us for humiliating her?
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>>4147156
With grand master mind manipulation, Maybe.
Will we be able to then escape retribution for such an act? Probably not.

I say, from my limited understanding of all the skills and powers, that the 4 "supreme" combat powers/skills are Absorbtion, physical empowerment, juyo. makashi and channel force. With all of these at max level, we could probably wipe the fuck out of a council member/anybody or at least stand the best chance of doing so.

Juyo is an instant kill on a number 20 or higher, empowerment can give us up to a +12 modifier with force channeling, you can see where I am going with this.
Only their defense bonuses are gonna help em.
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Alright.

>Mind Manipulation Roll
>+3 Modifier
>DC 16, 16

Best of the first three.
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Rolled 2, 11 = 13 (2d20)

>>4147158
I'd say we may be able to do it at master, it seems that when we got stronger at mind manipulation we got better at organizing our mind, and according to the sheet we're now better at that than daddy dearest. I'm sure he'll still be able to shrug anything we do off because that's what he does but what do you think about it?

>>4147162
rollan
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>>4147163
agh!
someone salvage this!
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Rolled 13, 14 = 27 (2d20)

>>4147162
Lets try
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>>4147174
*phew*
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>>4147174
Boom baby.

>>4147163
Dad can probably bitch smack aside our shit with a backhand, but then he also has his master to protect him.
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Rolling closed; writing now.

>>4147174
noice save
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>>4147178
My luck is just too close.
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Rolled 5, 11 + 3 = 19 (2d20 + 3)

>"Yes, tricking her apprentice into teaching you Sith Alchemy was quite the little deception of yours. When you factor in that both me and your father outed her schemes to her former master back in our academy days, the idea of her being pleased with your manipulation of her protege becomes very hard to believe.
To be fair her apprentice was asking for it. Did you see how full of himself he was? I have zero doubts that this has already happened to him many times before, and he simple doesnt remember through for e memory manipulation.

>>4147162
Rolling
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>>4147178
So what does Nox do for fun? Shitpost on the Sith galaxynet? Mind manipulate some rando grungo on a random planet to make them to random shit?
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>>4147205
it is completely the masters fault for trusting such a fool with her secrets. Like god damn, we are possibly one of the easiest to identify sith an acolyte who is soaked in the darkside [at the time] who can learn alchemy in a couple of hours? And the Wrath's son came to the academy not even a few days/hours before?

Jesus man.

>>4147206
Most likely politics or torturing acolytes, like a kid with ants and a magnifying glass
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>[X] Makashi Training
>[X] Force Absorption
>[X] Mind Manipulation (2)
>Mind Manipulation Roll
>+3 Modifier
>DC 16, 16
>Rolled 13 + 3 = 16, 14 + 3 = 17
>Success!

>(1/2)

There are many, many things you can practice training with Nox in but you feel your dueling, Mind Manipulation, and Force Absorption need refinement the most. Sure, you know Juyo, but that leaves you open to Force Abilities due to the special state you enter. You'll fall back on it when confronted with Force ability-reliant Force users for now. Mind Manipulation and Force Absorption require no real thought: you're advancing well in one and the other's usefulness is unparalleled.

"I understand you're proficient with Makashi?"

Nox raises an eyebrow. "Yes, but you already know Juyo, don't you? They're exact opposites, you can't just switch from one to the other so easily."

"I know." You nod. "Just want to know the basics is all. Maybe even learn how to mix or adapt it with Juyo into my own style."

The Darth cackles as she moves out from behind her desk, levitating a nearby training staff into her hands and flinging a practice saber into yours. "Khem would call you a foul mockery of Tulak Hord for saying that."

Several hours of adapting to Makashi's strict movements, getting beaten like a dog, enduring the occasional spontaneous Force Lightning, and being groped mid-combat pass until your mistress declares you a 'basic Makashi boy.'

>Lightsaber Form Learned: Basic Makashi

You fall to your knees, letting go of your stick, and sigh. "...Let's try some more Mind Manipulation. It'll help me focus after... all of that."

Nox taps you in the forehead with the tip of her staff, sending you into chaotic darkness again.

Various memories, thoughts, and strange periods of nothingness flow through your mind. Gradually, you begin to stop the flow and shorten the periods your mind blankens.
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>(2/2)

You open your eyes and realize more than a few hours have passed while you were unconscious.

>Expert Mind Manipulation Experience Gained: 2/10

A familiar-looking abomination pulls you up by your hand and shoves you towards your mistress. "Your concubine is awake, master."

"I noticed. Thanks anyway, Khem."

Groaning, you shake your head free of its jumbled thoughts. "Force Absorption, let's move on to Force Absorption."

"Aren't you tired, Magnus?" Nox grins. "Wouldn't you like to rest beside me in bed?"~

"Right after I improve my Force Absorption."

Rolling her orange-yellowish Sith eyes, the Darth shocks you with Force Lightning.

Three torturous hours pass until the jolts of lightning phase into Force energy within your lightning-scarred body.

You collapse on to the ground, a fried piece of meat.

>Force Ability Improved: Advanced Force Absorption

Cooing, Nox saunters over to you and molests you genitals as she did the last time she deliberately shocked you with Force Lightning. "Would you like to rest in your own bed or mine?" She grips your testicles. "...Well?"

A groan escapes your lips.

You're far too tired for this.

>[ ] "I have a big tuk'ata to ensure isn't killing anyone he shouldn't."
>[ ] "Why does this excite you so much? I am in agony."
>[ ] "...Can we just cuddle?"
>[ ] "Heal me, please."
>[ ] Fall asleep right now, you can manipulate your own mind into it.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4147218
>[X] "...Can we just cuddle?"
now we can rest
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>>4147218
>"This excites you far too much"
>Can we just cuddle?
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>>4147224
We've got a great work ethic, this nobody can deny.

And hey, at least we are a warm cuddly fuck toy
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Tired. Will close voting and update whenever I wake up.

How are you guys? Lockdown going good?

Thoughts or questions you want to ask before I turn in?
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>>4147243
Just a few:
How do we gain new force forms?
Ask for training?
Meditate on it?
Go on obtuse quests around the galaxy until you gain ancient knowledge?

Oh, and would meditating on the light side of the force increase our familiarity with it?
And while I'm at it, what are the best light side abilities the dark side doesn't have?
The Jedi must do something right if they always come out on top, even if the Sith regularly shoot themselves in each-others backs.
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>>4147243
Lockdown's a bit scary but it's probably gonna be fine.

>>4147246
The jedi largely come out on top because the sith keep shooting themselves in the foot then shooting the man next to them in the back.
Once the sith have decided to bend over and try to balance on a tightrope over a ravine, all the jedi need to do is weight till there is a gentle gust of wind and start hitting them with a stick until they fall over.

The jedi through most of history has gotten used to winning, so really just waits for the sith to bleed themselves to death.
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>>4147246
Gain mastery in several force abilities or grand mastery in one.

Force Mastery will reveal itself to you
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>>4147254
Oh yeah, are you only allowed grandmastery in one power and fighting style? or can you work to be the best, like no-one ever was?
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>>4147256
Tulak Hord had grandmastery in every lightsaber form.

Master of the Gathering Darkness was not to be fucked with.
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>>4147257
I wonder then, was he able to switch between styles effortlessly?

And to the general thread, who is thinking it would be a bad idea to go dig up a ghost to ask for it's secrets?
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>>4147250
I know the constant backstabbing was what killed the sith empire and let the jedi rebuild, but you still need a general amount of competence to be able to defeat those who did the backstabbiing.

Is the light side just more serene? Is it better at forging connections with people? Is it better for centering yourself? There must be something that could give Magnus a new perspective to consider or incorporate.

Personally I'm curious about force bonds since they're pretty flexible.

>>4147261
Good enough Idea, till we get cauterized by the lightsaber guru immediately after asking for his lessons.
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>>4147261
It wasn't that he switched styles, it was that he was so proficient in lightsaber dueling it didn't matter what form or position he was in.

He was basically pic related on steroids for all my fellow Kengan readers voting in this thread or lurking.
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>>4147214
Good point. Dude was a shitter. She needs better apprentice material.

>Most likely politics or torturing acolytes, like a kid with ants and a magnifying glass
So pretty much what we're doing right now. Perhaps we should send her a mental ping where ever we put stuff against Yang and the other acolytes.

>>4147218
>"Right after I improve my Force Absorption."
Something something innuendo. I feel like there was potential there for an inuendo.

>>4147224
This, but if Nox really wants a go uh. I guess throw around the idea of Potential Release for extra kinky sex or if that's literally the only way he can do it?

>>4147269
Can we combine various skills we have proficiency in on certain tasks? Say for example we have a basic first-aid skill and expert with alchemy. If we have bare minimum medical equipment and supliment what we dont have with Sith Alchemy creativity, would we roll to heal a would using the higher of the two modifiers (3/4), or add them both for the test (4/5)? I forgot if expert is a +3 or a +4.
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>>4147267
The lightside is that of serenity. I am going off old lore, because fuck disney lore, The lightside is the force.
It is being at one with the universe and knowing that everything is as one. Peace and calm, a clear mind.

The dark is inbalance, our of sync, wrath and pain and agony and sadism and chaos. To scream and rend the galaxy while the power you abuse eats you up from inside out like a fire, needing more and more fuel to keep going until you go out with a bang or wither to nothing.

The sides are not actually stronger than one another, inherently. It's just that one takes a lot more work to maintain [the light] and a person's cool can be pretty easily disrupted with fear and pain and anger which just so happens to be what sith and combat specialize in bringing about.

So in answer to your question, The sith rewards selfish and self serving betrayers while the light doesn't. Magically, the jedi with their uniform and trusted ranks of knights overpower the sith who often can have 1000 men on the same field yet they all stand alone.
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>>4147269
Just wondering, because if he can't do it, then there is no way we can.

>>4147278
If she really want's to go, I hope she at least heals the relevant parts to not make this actual torture.
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>>4147278
Expert is a +3.

They add.

>>4147283
old lore was extremely inconsistent about that
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>>4147291
Absolutely inconsistant.
Yoda was a guru and then he was the leader of a monastic order of warrior-philosophers. Shit is weird man.
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>>4147288
It's not like she was targeting his groin the entire sparring match... right? Magnus is just immobilized right now from exhaustion.

>>4147283
Hmmm, well if we serve neither side, then we can just act selfish sometimes, and not backstab people.
And I'm sure Magnus could use a clear mind every now and then.
Not like his existence is being held together by rage or something like that.
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>>4147304
Lightning hits everywhere mate.

And we are "honorably ruthless" ala Vader. We serve the sith because that's how we have been brought up but we don't go stabbing people because that's just bad for buissness.
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>>4147336
I thought vader acted that way out of apathy, not honor. The only thing he had left at that point was his dream of making the galaxy work properly.
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>>4147341
Vader was a fantastic battle leader and a potent general. The people he executed were executed for dis-obeying his orders and later for grievous failure [which outside of the films he never really did all that often].

That's also how our father acts, as a leader first and foremost with executions generally reserved for those who deserve it. Suprise that we took after him.
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>>4147341
>>4147347
Because I sidestepped the point, Vader didn't do it because of honour but how he was seen due to his actions was "honourable"
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>>4147347
>>4147352
Then that would bring up the question of whether or not Magnus sees himself the way the stat sheet says he is.
We also took up helping others even if there's no benefit to ourself from our mom right?
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>>4147357
Eeeh....I mean, we are training other people to be better at killing us so that killing them isn't a cakewalk.

That really sound like "no benefit" to you?
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>>4147525
Well maybe I should rephrase it as "no reasonable benefit"? Since even if we trained all of them I'm not sure how much they would internalize in 1 year, not to mention how many would die, or the people we deem disappointments (I laugh every time I read that twi'lek's rant) that at the end they might be somewhat stronger; but we'd be way stronger than them even comparing to when we got here. I feel like most reasonable Sith would've given up on finding a promising acolyte and just fucked off into the desert to go be a badass for a few months.
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>>4147542
You're wrong in that most reasonable sith would fuck off. Most would use their power to impose dominance on their weaker peers and just skate through school being waited on hand and foot by their inferiors.
Those with a work ethic would ignore the acolytes and go after the teachers to teach them further.

As for no reasonable benefit, you are correct. there is none unless we train them personally, because that is learning how to teach people shit, a valuble skill later in life.
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>>4147553
Kinda slipped my mind for a bit that sith had a social culture build around dominance, but wouldn't heading out into the wilds and coming back in one piece be dominant enough to secure your position?
So long as anybody actually paid attention to your Exit and Entrance.

>tfw the test is to see how many acolytes you pick that are actually moldable instead of trash.
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>>4147557
Not really. Korriband is a dead world with inhospitable climates and a few surviving uber predators.

Surviving out there isn't really a "worthy challenge" it's just difficult.
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>>4147593
aw, lame.
yeah if that's the case I would understand just getting all your inferiors to worship you while getting stronger yourself.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4148553
How's your day going?
Getting panicked by corona-chan yet?
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>>4148557
been sleeping mostly

i'm up for most of the night and morning
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>[X] "Why does this excite you so much? I am in agony."
>[X] "...Can we just cuddle?"

>(1/2)

While you can be quite the sadist yourself sometimes, like you were with your acolytes, it's not like you to so brazenly enjoy torturing someone until they can no longer stand. It's really quite unseemly of the woman, but she is your mistress, and you will have to endure it now. Hopefully, she learns to express her affection through more loving than abusive actions.

"Why does this excite you so much?" You whine. "I am in agony."

"Oh, Magnus, that is exactly why it's so exciting! There is almost nothing more pleasing than the sight of someone's face contorted in agony or ecstasy, they're really both two sides to the same coin. I can't wait until you start enjoying it: you'll become a much happier person as the masochist you are."

"...Can we just cuddle?"

"Of course." Nox coos. "You are far too tired to rut like a buck again anyway."

A pleased hum whimpers in your throat as your lover picks you up and carries you to her chambers.

While you are stripped of your clothes, nothing more happens than a little groping before you are cuddled to sleep.

...

...

You open you eyes to what is Nox's candle-light flickering chamber ceiling but obviously not.
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A familiar yet unfamiliar dark presence nuzzles against you from your left.

Turning, you see Dark Side energy in the form of a woman embracing your side. "...Are you?"

"Yes and no, it doesn't matter." It kisses your cheek. "You are like her now."

That doesn't explain much, but you've come to expect as such from everyone in your life.

A completely foreign, tranquil presence taps your side.

Blinking, you turn to see a boyish blue yet still feminine figure of tranquil Force Energy to your right on the bed but not embracing your form.

"Don't be the prude as You always are, embrace him."

"You know I don't take what I want like You! N-Not that I want him or anything or anyone! I have to be embraced. People have to seek me out for themselves. I can't make them do whatever they don't want to."

"Neither can I yet many will still blame me." The entity sighs. "It's all so tiresome."

"That's hardly unique to You either."

"Oh please, that only happened in a meaningful way one time and she blamed both of us. Nevermind, we're getting off topic." The Dark Side figure runs a hand down your chest. "She's being a prude as always,, which means you'll have to take what you want by force. Don't worry, She may complain but She actually loves being taken and violated. It's why so many of Her worshipers become mine. Go on ahead."

You blink.

There is no idea you have in your mind that can explain any of what the fuck is going on right now.

>[ ] "...What the fuck is going on right now?"
>[ ] "Rev made more sense than either of you."
>[ ] "I'm not that kind of guy."
>[ ] Nox, are you doing this?
>[ ] Pull both closer to you, their differences are meaningless.
>[ ] Violate the figure of purity, she'll love it. You can feel it.
>[ ] Embrace the figure of purity, it can't possibly hurt you like the other one.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4148756
>[X] "I'm not that kind of guy."
>[X] Pull both closer to you, their differences are meaningless.
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>>4148756
>>4148772
This, with a measure of "what the fuck"
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>>4148795
Yeah, going from getting finger fucked to this should be somewhat jarring.
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>>4148772
>>4148795
>>4148796
just as confused as magnus, eh?
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>>4148803
I think it wold be somewhat in character, but maybe more a comment in his mind about how his dreams just become more and more odd the longer he's on this planet.
I don't think I'm confused, it seems to me to be the dark side trying to tempt him back over fully, and the light side bashfully waiting for acceptance, or something along those lines.
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Anyone else feel like sharing their thoughts on what this dream means? It might seem obvious to me but I miss stuff all the time so I'm curious about what others think.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] "I'm not that kind of guy."
>[X] Pull both closer to you, their differences are meaningless.
>[X] "...Seriously, what the fuck is happening?"

Power is power in whatever form it takes, its origin is inconsequential unless there are conditions caused by the gaining. The Dark Side only corrupts when one lets it rule them rather than aid them. Obeying 'the will of the Force' will make one a slave to what they think an omnipresent non-sentient power wills, which is to say absolutely nothing but their own flawed intuition. Even though you don't understand what the hell is going on, you'll take all you can get.

"I'm not that kind of guy." You grab the Dark Side entity and the Light Side entity by their rumps, drawing cries of surprise and glee from them.

"But you have become your own man." She purrs.

"I know you will use me however you see fit, but please, at least use me responsibly: I don't want to become like Her." She pleads, kissing your cheek facing Her.

"Please, You are already me and mine."

A sigh escapes your lips. "...Seriously, what the fuck is happening?"

"We are yours." She nuzzles against your face with her vague one. "Use us however you like... in a responsible manner."

"Dominate us with your will." She cuddles up to your side, placing a hand on your stomach.

"Own us and become one with us."

"Violate us and corrupt us."

"Purify us and define us.

They kiss one another, red and blue tongues lapping at one another in rapturous shame and pleasure for your sake. "Please, give us your eternal use we serve no other purpose than to be used at your leisure." Breaking away, they kiss you from their opposite sides.

Unlimited power surges through you and breaks apart reality as both seep into your body and become one with cries of ecstasy.

...

...

You open your eyes to Nox's real candle-light illuminated ceiling and take a deep breathe to sigh with.

The mistress you're sleeping with is still unconscious while you have something she would have been delighted to have last night.

>[ ] Pierce, please don't tell me you got killed by any of the sentinels here. That would be really disappointing.
>[ ] Track down the 'hater' you want something to work your frustration through in a non-sexual manner.
>[ ] Go to the med bay, your acolytes should be resting off their wounds there.
>[ ] Feel for the tranquil Zabrak, you still haven't met her.
>[ ] Wake her up, why not? You are lovers.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4149003
>[X] Wake her up, why not? You are lovers.
The long awaited Nox wake up scene! (That nobody was anticipating.)
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>>4149003
>[ ] Write In.
Dont wake her up. That's like kicking the Hornets nest, same as leaving without giving her a good bye kiss. Leta wait until she wakes up. Til then, sense four our dog, Yang and the pink ho and see what happened during their training.
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>>4149003
Dammit forgot to include this in my post. Do a little self meditation to determine just what the hell happened to you Force wise. Space wizard magic be redonkulous yo.
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>>4149010
>>4149013
Actually that's a good point, I'll switch my vote to yours.
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>[X] Pierce, please don't tell me you got killed by any of the sentinels here. That would be really disappointing.
>[X] Feel for your acolytes, would be good to know if they're still alive.
>[X] Meditate on the force, something must be up with you.

>(1/2)

You can't wake up Nox like this, not that she wouldn't be overjoyed at your current size. She'll shock you, wipe your mind, restore your mind, and the savagely ride you, not necessarily in that order. For now, you'll check up on your pets before checking to see if there's anything going on with you at the moment.

Closing your eyes, reach out through the Force.

Pierce, please don't tell me you got killed by any of the sentinels here. That would be really disappointing.

Voice of master, words lost however.

A sigh escapes your lips.

Good to know that you're still alive. How well did training go?

Plaguebearer and Fuzzy Meat fought hard and good. Both failed to eat me, would have eaten them if not for master's decree of broken bones.

You let out a small laugh.

They are going to hate your insides with the fury of a red giant.

Drifting your focus off the mutt, you feel for the acolytes yourself.

Naziha and Yang's restful minds lay in the medbay as the ever ditzy empathetic mind of the reddish-pink tart broods over the wounded.
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>(2/2)

A cruel smile makes its way on to your face.

The deviant must be regretting her kind were born with weak, empathy-based telepathy. All the weaklings who bask in their suffering must be torturing her with it. Mr. 'Hater's' mere pathetic existence was enough to make her feel sorrow. While you can't necessarily blame her for warming up to Yang, it is foolish to have such compassion for someone you barely met a day ago.

Letting go of your schadenfreude, you focus on yourself and how the Force resonates around you.

Ebbing and flowing energies, primarily Dark Side thanks to your surroundings, pass through your being, being subsumed into your reserves of energy and easing back out into the universe as water flows in a lake.

You open your eyes and take a deep breath.

It seems you really have merged into the environment. The Dark Side isn't rejecting you like it did when Nox described it and you as such. Going to be hard for anyone not familiar with you to detect you through the Force.

A whine chimes from the woman to your side. "...Quit thinking, your thoughts are so loud."

You raise an eyebrow at your sleepy lover.

"Stop judging me." Nox flicks her fingers in your direction, giving you a painful shock.

A sigh escapes your lips.

In the end, you did decide to sleep with her.

>[ ] "Don't you know how hard I am now thanks to that? It's not excitement though: it's an involuntary action caused by your lightning."
>[ ] "Come on, we've got more training to do. Don't you want to work me all day long?"
>[ ] "It's time for you to wake up, my dear mistress."
>[ ] Did you see what happened in my dreams last night?
>[ ] Go to the med bay, your acolytes are resting there.
>[ ] Feel for the tranquil Zabrak, you still haven't met her.
>[ ] Track down the 'hater' you want something to work your frustration through in a non-sexual manner.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4149219
>"Good morning Mistress, ready for a new day?"

Now, cheeky shit aside, lets try silencing our thoughts. If our thoughts are loud then we are gonna get shocked again, if we can 'quiet' our thoughts then that's a goods skill.
And a decent practice of mind manipulation, Always get practice in.
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>>4149231
Do you mean Magnus is thinking cheekily and tempting fate while trying to hide it?
I'll support.
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>>4149234
No, I mean that being chipper and somewhat awake while the other person is still half asleep is always annoying as hell.
Of course, this makes doing it tempting fate anyway.

As for our thoughts, apparently they are loud. Since I don't actually know how you can stop thinking full stop, it's probably best to try and artificially hide them
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>>4149241
Good enough for me.
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>>4149242
We should also probably go see Yang and Naziha. They should have sufficient hate in their hearts to learn hand to hand combat.
And maybe move on to training them in minor forms of Juyo.

Once this is done, getting them to murder other people would be fun
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>>4149244
Putting them against the hate baby could be an interesting spectacle.
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>>4149249
Yep, Especially if we don't give them any pointers just "you know how to beat the shit out of people now, go kill the brooding edgelord and come back. Don't get caught either, otherwise the staff will punish you."
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So just being cheeky? Nothing else?
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>>4149272
think he wanted to try tuning down our thought volume while being cheeky.
it's his vote tho so hope he corrects us at some point if we screwed up.
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>>4149272

It was being cheeky and using our force powers to hide/mask/quiet down our thoughts using self mind manipulation. I hope this clears it up
>>4149282
the first line is sussinct
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>>4149219
>[ ] "Don't you know how hard I am now thanks to that? It's not excitement though: it's an involuntary action caused by your lightning."
>and then she punishes Magnus by kicking him out of bed and leaving him blue balled
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>>4149356
I'm pretty sure that option would lead to Nox riding us and shocking us whenever we go soft.
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>>4149359
H O T
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>>4149772
>Spray bottle
No, Bad anon. No indulging the woman's torture fetish without learning anything.
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>>4149792
>getting Nox to like us even more wont make it easier to gain information or training from her
It's not like she's being stingy as it is anon.
'sides, I'm pretty sure Magnus likes it.
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>>4149802
Being ridden raw then cooked into even rawer meat is not good for the body or future exploits!

People like cocaine, It doesnt mean you should encourage it's consumption!
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>>4149812
Awww, it's not that bad... she can heal us once we're well done!

It'll be good practice for when we get captured and interrogated!
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>>4149817
.....pfffffffffffff

>A republic officer looks to his commander, the commander in turn looking incredibly disgusted by the display. After 8 hours of continuious electrical and physical torture, the subject had gone from laughing to crying from laughter to moaning in ecstasy as their tortures increased in severity.

>Standing in silence, seven words break the almost quiet.
"The fuck is wrong with these sith?"
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>>4149830
>"S-sir. He's stained his pants again sir."
>Magnus leers at everyone with arousal
>everyone involved is uncomfortable
>the torturer is crying in the corner
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>>4149914
This image is so cursed it is holy. Even jedi recoil from the sheer horror of his mind.
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>>4149914
>Magnus is such a proud masochist he made the person responsible for inflicting pain cry.
a b s o l u t e l y chad
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>[X] "Good morning Mistress, ready for a new day?"
>[X] Thoughtus silentus in darknessus.

May as well have your childish fun while you can before your mistress starts torturing you for no real reason anyway. Better to get it over and done with before going on with your day. It's not like she's going to kill you or anything: it's just going to be somewhat painful. She might even take it easy on you for being such a cheeky little shit.

You move behind the vivacious Darth. "Good morning Mistress, ready for a new day?"

"Go back to sleeeeeep." She rises, grabs you, and thumps back on to the bed with you in her hands.

"Oh come on, you can't stay in bed all morning: you have responsibilities as a Dark Council member to attend to."

"Ancient knowledge... isn't that important."

Clucking your tongue, you do your best to wiggle out of you lover's grasp. "Why are you so lazy today?"

"You woke me up with your thoooooughts."

A sigh escapes your lips as you close your not-so-tired eyes.

Opening your mind to reach out to others through the Force can let other people detect your presence if you're not careful. Nox obviously is capable of doing so having an unprecedented mastery of Thought Manipulation through the Force. You have to wonder what other things she picks up during the night.

"Good boy." The Darth pats you on the head with tenderness one wouldn't expect from her of all people.

You raise an eyebrow before trying to escape with no avail.

"Awake, you stay... me sleep."

Well, you did want to tease her for some strange reason.

>[ ] "Don't you know how hard I am now thanks to your lightning? It's not from excitement though: it's an involuntary action caused by my nerves being stimulated."
>[ ] "Come on, we've got more training to do. Don't you want to work me all day long?"
>[ ] "Did you see what happened in my dreams last night?"
>[ ] Feel for the tranquil Zabrak, you still haven't met her.
>[ ] Track down the 'hater' you want something to work your frustration through in a non-sexual manner.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4150383
Welp, we have learned that Nox is cuddly in the morning. When she wakes up properly is when she gets vindictive.

And did she just tell us to stay awake or stay put?
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>>4150397
my interpretation is that she said to stay here, and stay awake.
also,
>Well, you did want to tease her for some strange reason.
Is that growing affection I see!?
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>>4150383
>[X] "Don't you know how hard I am now thanks to your lightning? It's not from excitement though: it's an involuntary action caused by my nerves being stimulated."

Alright, now this is the really cheeky vote.
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>>4150402
Well fuck it, if she wants us to sit here, then just meditate bit longer until she wakes up. Centre thyself and keep your mind quiet.
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>>4150422
I gotta feeling that'll lead to her tossing us out of the bedchamber.
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>>4150425
Where is that feeling coming from?

We can't exactly do anything if, as you say, she told us to stay put.
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>>4150431
I feel like Nox is so strong, and we're so close, that even meditation with us keeping it quiet would be somewhat loud to her.
So I just picked the most straightforward option.
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>>4150437
Meditation is just letting ourselves feel the flow of the force. If you would prefer a more straight forward option that doesn't come out of left field then I would say just lie back down and enjoy the sort of hug from nox until she wakes up.
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>>4150447
I mean, we just woke her up by meditating too loudly, that was the last thing we did before she complained.
And we were just acting like a cheeky shit. Now that she's got us immobilized, it is the perfect time to double-up.
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>>4150457
Fair enough. No strong feelings on the matter so I defer to you. And nox can probably see our dreams anyway.

>Don't you know how hard I am thanks to your lightning
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>>4150462
Should probably link to the proper post, idiot.

>>4150383
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>[X] "Don't you know how hard I am now thanks to your lightning? It's not from excitement though: it's an involuntary action caused by my nerves being stimulated."

Since you've already dug yourself this deep, there's little to no more harm in digging yourself further into this rabbit hole. It's not like she'll kill you for annoying her anymore. While sweet of her to grow fond of you as is natural between lovers, it is a bit pathetic. You are still grateful of that, though.

"Don't you know how hard I am now thanks to your lightning? It's not from excitement though: it's an involuntary action caused by my nerves being stimulated."

Nox grabs hold of your dick. "...Hmm, maybe later."

"Are you telling me you're not in the mood for once?"

"Too tired." Her hands run down and up your shaft. "Will just do this."

You pry the woman's maniacal hands from your privates. "I was just kidding!"

"Quit yelling and sleep." Slapping you, Nox moves herself atop your body.

"...That's just making it worse."

"Should've just let me milk you..." She pats your head. "Bad boy, go down."

"My reactions are entirely involuntary."

"...I believe you. Now sleep."

"I'm not tired."

A frustrated, drowsy groan croaks in the woman's throat. "Sleeeeeeeep." She slaps you. "Sleep." Again, her hand strikes you. "Sleep." Kissing you on the cheek, she nuzzles against your face. "Mmm, sleep."

You sigh.

This is the life you chose: life as a cuddle sex pet.

>[ ] "Come on, we've got more training to do. Don't you want to work me all day long?"
>[ ] "Did you see what happened in my dreams last night?"
>[ ] Sleep, your mistress is sleepy.
>[ ] Throw her off you and run, it's the only way.
>[ ] Feel for the tranquil Zabrak, you still haven't met her.
>[ ] Track down the 'hater' you want something to work your frustration through in a non-sexual manner.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4150719
>[X] Sleep, your mistress is sleepy.

Nox is pretty cute when she's sleepy.
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>>4150727
This. Uh. "Force" yourself to sleep? Attempt to do one of those out of body experiences as stealthy as possible?
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>>4150854
yes
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>[X] Sleep, your mistress is sleepy.

Nox just isn't going to let you go away now that you've disturbed her oh so precious beauty sleep. May as well sleep in for the day, not like losing an hour or two will kill you. In fact, it may even prolong your life if you don't get murdered by a Jedi or another Sith at some point in it. That varies from study to study with no real consensus among the scientific community, however.

Clearing your mind, you will your mind into slumber.

"Wakey wakey, rancor eggs and king swine bacy."

You groan. "I thought you wanted to sleep."

"I did and I did; now, get up, Magnus. If I have to wear clothes so do you." Nox purrs. "You can wear just a collar though. I'd be fine with that."

"Too late, my erection is very much gone." You slip out of bed and put your clothes back on.

"Oh well, it's not like I'm in any mood for sex anyway."

A scoff escapes your lips. "Suuuure."

The Darth narrows her eyes.

You blink.

Acting like a certain catty slave belonging to your household really shouldn't be something you do often. The sheer insolence in that type of behavior is starting to rub off on you unfortunately. Keep it up and maybe your mistress will be disciplining you as your father does Vette.

Grimacing, you recoil at the thought.

Nox tilts her head but shrugs off her curiosity.

At least you've improved your ability to manipulate minds with the force to the point Nox can't hear all your thoughts jumble out.

>[ ] "Come on, we've got more training to do. I expect that you want to work me in a different way."
>[ ] "Did you see what happened in my dreams last night?"
>[ ] Feel for the tranquil Zabrak, you still haven't met her.
>[ ] Go to the med bay, your acolytes are resting there and you want to feel schadenfreude.
>[ ] Track down the 'hater' you want something to work your frustration through in a non-sexual manner.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4151021
>[X] Go to the med bay, your acolytes are resting there and you want to feel schadenfreude.

Time to give em some real trainin'
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>[X] Go to the med bay, your acolytes are resting there and you want to feel schadenfreude.

That's enough dilly dallying for today, you've got other things you want to do: primarily torture-training the acolytes in your pod that have some promise. It might be wise to lay off on that, but it's better they learn now than learn later. Not like you're going to train them Juyo right off the landing pad, which would be more torture than training. Although, it could greatly help them against the novitiates in the academy, even some of the more experienced acolytes.

"I've got some acolytes to beat half-way worthy into becoming Sith. Anything you have planned today? Our training sessions are nowhere near over."

Your mistress crosses her arms. "Is a personal trainer all I am to you? When are we going to sit down and dine together? Have a picnic underneath the stars? You should contribute more to this relationship."

"...Are you being serious?"

A fleshy smack resounds through the air as Nox's hand connects with your face.

"I'm going to go now, I'll be back when you are in a better mood."

Yet another smack emerges from the contact of the Darth's hand with your shifting backside.

A sigh escapes your lips at the woman's antics before you make your way to the medbay.

When you reach the beds holding up your acolytes with the pinky nearby, you see your tuk'ata beast sitting between their bunks, obviously looking out for danger.

Greetings, Master.

The beast snarls in the Zeltron's direction, making her jump and the still snoozing novitiates rustle in their slumber.

Pink Meat here watches Plaguebearer and Fuzzy Meat. I not know why.

"She's a bleeding heart."

Pierce tilts his head as best something like him can.

No blood smell. How is she a bleeding heart?

"It's an expression."

I still do not understand.

You sigh yet again.

What a merry band of savages and degenerates with a token reasonable person you've formed.

>[ ] "Time for you all to wake up and get off your asses. From this day onward, you will be worthy of becoming Sith."
>[ ] "Why are you still here, Arezoo? I don't really need you anymore and Yang is better off without you."
>[ ] "Alright, that's enough sleeping. It's time to mold you two into proper Sith Acolytes."
>[ ] Feel for the tranquil Zabrak, you still haven't met her.
>[ ] Track down the 'hater' you want something to work your frustration through in a non-sexual manner.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4151224
>Why are you still stood around Arezoo? You are simply wasting time better spent learning not to die.
>Alright that's enough sleeping, now it's time to learn the good stuff.
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>>4151224
>Alright that's enough sleeping, now it's time to learn the good stuff.

If the degenerate wants to drown herself in the feelings of the wounded, let her.
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>[X] "Why are you still stood around Arezoo? You are simply wasting time better spent learning not to die."
>[X] "Alright, that's enough sleeping; now it's time to learn the good stuff."

You've been letting them off too easy. They won't survive at this rate if you don't teach them how to. It doesn't matter how much pain they suffer, they must learn or they will die either by your hand or someone else's. Even though this is almost completely pointless, you can still make something out of this entire situation for the next time you might have an apprentice of your own.

Turning to the alien, you scoff. "Why are you still stood around Arezoo? You are simply wasting time better spent learning not to die."

"If..." The deviant places a hand over her breast. "If they're going to suffer, I will suffer alongside them."

"Come again?"

"Suffering is horrible on its own and suffering on your own is even worse, it's one of the worst things in the entire universe. They're suffering together yet are still apart. Neither will connect with the other like they would with me. I might not be able to help you anymore, but I can still help them."

You blink and chuckle.

That kind of compassion, while beautiful, will ultimately destroy her in the end if she doesn't reign it in.

"Alright." Nodding, you walk closer to the slumbering acolytes and shake their beds, drawing groans from them. "That's enough sleeping; now it's time to learn the good stuff."

"My bones aren't completely healed, Magnuuuus." Yang whines.

Naziha whimpers. "Neither are mine. Have mercy, please."

"Oh please, neither of you have gone at it with me half-way seriously yet. If you're complaining about the ache of licking your already almost completely healed wounds, you'll be begging me for death after what I do to you."

"We're fighting you?"

"Hold on, you weren't serious against me?!"

You shake your head. "Not one bit. I would've slightly been if I felt the need to even use a form. Now both of you get up lest I add Pierce here to aid me."

Whining, groaning, and moaning, the two wounded soon-to-be possible corpses shamble behind you, your pet, and a nervous degenerate to the training grounds.

A hum chimes in your throat as you reach the battleground, numerous eyes watching your merry band of odd characters.

It's almost complete, but you're not sure if two more to your group will.

>[ ] "Excuse me while I track down a 'hater' and an ice queen bitch."
>[ ] "Actually, I don't feel like doing this after all."

Each selection will cause one hour to pass.

>Teach Form I
>Teach Form II
>Teach Form IV
>Teach Form VI
>Teach Form VII
>Teach Telekinesis
>Teach Life Draining
>Teach Force Lightning
>Teach Force Absorption
>Teach Mind Manipulation
>Teach Emotion Channeling
>Teach Force Reinforcement
>Teach Force Concealment and Assassination
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>>4151321
>Form 1 [twice]
YOU WILL MASTER THE BASICS! REMEMBER YOUR BASICS BAKI!
Seriously, learn to stand before you learn to sprint.

And from there, teach them basic form 7
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>>4151352
huh. no force techniques?
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>>4151354
What would you suggest? I think 4-5 hours training is enough so if 3 are dedicated to physical persuits, what else do we teach them?

Maybe concealement and assassination?
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>>4151370
I was thinking Emotional Channeling then Reinforcement.
They should be sufficiently angry at us for it to be effective right?
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>>4151371
A fair assessment.
So form 1 twice, emotional channeling, form 7 once and then re-enforcement.

In that order ideally so that they don't have a crutch with training.
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>>4151374
Shouldn't it go,
form 1(x2)
form 7
emotional channeling
reinforcement.
Wouldn't all the beatdowns increase their resentment?
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>>4151376
It would, but you need to let your emotions really flow for form 7 to work properly.

Learning how to do that before using the form should make learning it easier.
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>>4151380
Alright then
>>4151374
Supportan.
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>>4151321
Changing this >>4151352 to this >>4151374
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Feel like bringing in the last two for the training session?

i mean, unless you're fine with what you've got
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>>4151386
we don't even know them, and one of them embarrasses us just by existing
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>>4151386
Eh, I'm fine with what we have. Sorry to squander your npc's QM but really we only need Yang and Naziha to be good enough to kill the others and give us a run for our money

>>4151389
And yeah, hate guy is just....dude. Seriously.
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>>4151389
in complete fairness, you barely even know the three amigos
>>4151391
i hope that rant becomes memetic throughout this quest

Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4151394
In complete fairness, I hate it so much. It reads so good but it was made by them, the filth, the authors. Everything in this dice-gods forsaken place was written by those bastards. I hate them. I hate how slowly their quests move. I hate how much fun I have reading them. I hate the engaging conversation with anons who read with me. I hate the dice god's damned daydreams that keep coming up telling me I can be the best damn sith in the empire, whatever that means.

Also, I hate this MC. I hate MC's in general, but they made this MC so likable. Now it's gonna make me want to play with other star wars MC's that I hate, which will make me hate MC's more. Fucking authors and their dice god's blessed MC's. Who am I kidding, it was probably just an archetype. Dice gods damed defilers of tropes I hate so much, I hate those fuckers.

Dice gods damn that is good. I hate that. I hate how this will give me energy to keep on reading. I should have stopped reading at the force dream. No, I would have hated that; I should have never read this quest at all.
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>>4151408
stop, i'm dying
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>[X] Form I (2)
>[X] Emotion Channeling
>[X] Force Reinforcement
>[X] Form VII

>(1/3)

It's time you molded these fools into acolytes worthy of becoming true Sith. You'll break more than a few of their bones, likely cementing yourself as the deliverer of their agony into their pain-addled, exhausted minds. Fear, hatred, envy, and respect will fester within their hearts. A part of you won't blame them, but you who endured all they ever will with one of the most powerful men to ever live will always look down on them.

You walk into the square sparring grounds proper, levitating practice sabers to your acolytes and two to yourself.

"Overseer Tremel said you knew how to du—"

Flipping from your side, you clear the distance between you and Yang in an instant.

He brings up his practice saber up to block your attack, preventing the full momentum from your movement to strike him in full force but still failing to block the upper part of your mock sword from smacking into the side of his face in retaliation.

Karimi swings to punish you for your action as you punished the bog rat for his inaction only to receive the solid tip of your spare saber to her throat.

A pathetic, girlish warcry screeches a short ways from your back.

Rolling your eyes, you step your left foot back and ram your elbow into the curb of the degenerate's rib.

Yang swings at your right while his comrades fail to work through their pain.

One jab to his stomach interrupts his blow from doing any real damage, allowing you to further drive it in and push him back to gain some distance from the other two.

A bored sigh escapes your lips as you hop back and level your glorified electric sticks in your enemies' general directions.

They're like what decently trained Jedi are to your father in their current state: walking corpses.

For the next four hours, you continuously throttle the poor bastards.
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>(2/3)

You start off without powers and relying only on basic fencing fundamentals beyond Shii-Cho. As your bashing of them continued and they gradually adapted their styles to Schii-Cho's doctrine of basic bitchness with reprieves of big swipes, you focused less on physically harming them and more on making them draw on their emotions to even stand with their sustained wounds through exhaustion. Force Reinforcement training seems more like an afterthought while your sparring goes along: the more you up the ante, the more they begin to draw on and even consciously charge themselves with the power of the Force.

A warm smile makes its way on to your face as you drive off yet another increasingly coordinated attack assisted by Force Reinforcement channeled through various strong emotions. "It looks like you really are ready to get serious."

"Oh come on!" Yang growls, spitting on to the ground. "Don't tell me you haven't been trying to hurt us this entire time!"

"That's right! We've landed more than a few good hits on you, Magnus. You can't tell us you haven't had to put in some effort." Karimi bares her fanged teeth.

Arezoo laughs nervously. "Come on, guys! Now is not the time to give him more reasons to hurt us."

"Too late, I know you're all ready now." Taking a deep breath, you break out of Shii-cho's strict stance and stand straight.

"...What the hell is he doing?"

"I don't know, you speak with an Imperial accent: you should know more about this than I would."

"This is what you outsiders feel like when you say how 'fucked' you are... This feeling would warrant the desecration of such a wonderful word for a wonderful act."

The Force thrums as you exhale, surging through you like a raging storm.

"...Seriously! What the fuck is that?!"
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>(3/3)

Launching yourself at Yang again, you duck under his reprisal swing to beat your right blade against his side, thrusting your left into his stomach again.

He, swinging his practice blade, shifts to meet you face to face

You duck and roll to his ever vulnerable sides before lashing your twin blades like whips against his back and belly.

Gritting his teeth, Yang reinforces himself and flips from his side away from your never ending assault.

A grin spreads across your face as you turn to meet two charging alien women.

Naziha stabs to your left as Arezoo swings to your right.

With elegance no one ignorant in the true way of Juyo would ever suspect, you use the style's quite possibly most powerful technique: the complete assurance of a blow at the cost of power.

Karimi has no time to react before a swift, light tap to her eye makes her recoil from her own stabbing maneuver.

Arezoo is standing one moment and on the ground the next as a consequence of your left saber smacking into her temple.

You flip away from them to the middle of the training grounds, sighing in relief.

There is no greater form than Form VII. An adept could kill a supreme master of any other style with just one well-aimed attack. Your father slaughtered thousands with it before he even became the Emperor's Wrath. No Jedi could truly master it without giving themselves up to their instincts and feelings.

It takes some time for the three acolytes to get their bearings but they do, determined and driven by sunk cost as well as desire for the same power you wield.

Your long training session ends after another hour of brutally beating the overwhelming truth of Form VII's superiority into the bodies and minds of your would-be apprentices.

Dropping your throughly used and cracked training sabers, you resist the urge to plop on to the ground with your trainees.

It took a lot out of you, but you got the job done.

>[ ] "...I am so fucking proud of all of you right now. Like, I was pretty sure I'd at least end up killing one of you."
>[ ] "Did we always have an audience? I can't help but feel like we've been watched this entire time."
>[ ] "Don't one of you die by anyone else's hand but one of you or mine: there is no excuse now."
>[ ] "Alright, don't be so over-dramatic. Get off the ground and walk yourselves to the medbay."
>[ ] "Nap on the floor... I've got a mistress to attend to and be attended by."
>[ ] Write In
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>>4151609
>[X] "...I am so fucking proud of all of you right now. Like, I was pretty sure I'd at least end up killing one of you."
>[X] "Did we always have an audience? I can't help but feel like we've been watched this entire time."
>[X] "Don't one of you die by anyone else's hand but one of you or mine: there is no excuse now."
>[X] "Alright, don't be so over-dramatic. Get off the ground and walk yourselves to the medbay."
All of these options flow into the next pretty well...
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sleep sleepy

questions?
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>>4151624
I feel like they do flow. Supporting.
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>>4151634
>>4151624
As an addendum, we should probably take a trip out to korriban and hunt down the mighty bitch. Krem would probably appreciate a good dinner and hey, nox wanted a picnic. Dog food is good food.
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>>4151665
You wanna kill our spikes mate?
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>>4151667
>spike
Pierce
lmao where did spike come from
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Well, if Nox wants some variety, why don't we drag her out of her office and go explore the wastelands together?
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>>4151667
The one spike WANTS to mate with? Possibly.
The other option is just dominating her, ergo establishing dominance over the rest of their kind.

A tuk'ata breeding program would be a thought, but we should check the overseers to see if it is worth it or if there is even space for such a thing.
If it doesn't give us any prestige, why bother doing it?
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>>4151834
>If it doesn't give us any prestige, why bother doing it?
Because you can? Magnus seems more interested in duty than prestige.
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>>4151842
True enough. I will rephrase, "If doing it gives us nothing, because the academy really doesn't want or need what we are thinking of giving it, then why should we expend the effort to do something that nobody wants or asks fro when we could be doing something else?"
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>>4151879
It would be for a personal reason. The first one that popped up in my head was it being challenging.
The second reason I came up with would be: because you told someone you would and you keep your promises, but that's under the duty umbrella.
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>>4151884
I can't think of anyone we promised a sith dog breeding program but I can't deny that it would be challenging.

All the same, lets check with overseer tremel first about the viability of our proposed ambition.
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>>4151892
What do you think about going on desert dates with Nox?
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>>4151922
Eeeeeeeeeeh. There are better things to do.

Maybe once we a solid reason/occasion.
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>>4152022
Hmmmmmmm... Nox seems bored doing her job, and pretty cooped up in her office, she even suggested romance, which is why I brought it up.
How about when we can consistently hide our thoughts from Nox then?
I think that would be an occasion worth celebrating.
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>>4152041
Give it some time is my thought.

Just doing whatever she suggests after she has suggested it is somewhat thoughtless Never mind that we have only been a concumbine for 2 days. Jesus

Give it a week, then we can do something like that.
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>>4152055
So, we focus primarily on training ourself, then the acolytes and pierce right?
What's the current goal for our training?
To be able to not get trounced effortlessly by Nox?
o be even?
To never make any progress because we roll 1's incessantly?
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>>4152064
To never make progress is a good goal to aim for.

But lets hammer out the basic goals.

Training: get all our force powers to advanced, if possible. Become grand master of A forcepower, I suggest absorption or mind manipulation.
Maybe become master of Juyo once we have our powers at advanced, thought that may require finding a master of juyo on this planet, rather tricky.

Nox: Generally keep her happy. I know you are pushing for a romance but I personally don't care so long as it makes sense. "keeping her happy" can involve trying to please her, so I can see a throughline with this.

End goal: Be the last man standing at the end of this training.
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>>4152072
>finding a master of juyo on this planet
tulak hord? he's haunting his tomb right?
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>>4152086
Sounds like a retarded idea, i'm all for it later.

And.....I don't know. Maybe, maybe not.
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>>4151609
>[ ] "Did we always have an audience? I can't help but feel like we've been watched this entire time."
>[ ] "Alright, don't be so over-dramatic. Get off the ground and walk yourselves to the medbay."
We only get stronger. Are there any training droids we can fight to exhaustion? Then after that can we do force yeeting training?

>>4151624
No too sure about the first and third one. First one seems too eager, because we're just going to kill them aren't we? Why are we helping them again?
Second one seems a bit. I dunno. Same as the first? I'm getting light side user vibes.

>>4151665
>>4151667
Picnic with Nox and getting Pierce laid? Sounds like a plan. Think it would be possible to train Pierce to be fiercer?
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>>4152570

>First one seems too eager, because we're just going to kill them aren't we?
We don't have to if we don't want to.

>I'm getting light side user vibes.
But we are a light-side user anon. What did you think the force dream was about?

>Think it would be possible to train Pierce to be fiercer?
He can use the force, of course he can become fiercer.
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>>4152580
>But we are a light-side user anon. What did you think the force dream was about?
.....oh no. That's worrisome. I thought we were only darkish grey.
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>>4152620
We a dual-caster nao, we accepted both the light and dark side as sources of power.
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>>4152620
Darkish grey is accurate.

>>4152570
Pierce just needs to learn to disable people alongside us in combat. Practice makes perfect here
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] "...I am so fucking proud of all of you right now. Like, I was pretty sure I'd at least end up killing one of you."
>[X] "Did we always have an audience? I can't help but feel like we've been watched this entire time."
>[X] "Don't one of you die by anyone else's hand but one of you or mine: there is no excuse now."
>[X] "Alright, don't be so over-dramatic. Get off the ground and walk yourselves to the medbay."

No harm in admitting it or basking in your success and the success of your apprentices. All of you have accomplished something of note today. It may have been taxing, painful, and even ridiculous but the results speak for themselves: you trained three acolytes who had little to no previous training into somewhat proficient Force users within a matter of hours using your father's insane training methods.

A smile forms from your lips. "...I am so fucking proud of all of you right now." Sighing, you wipe the sweat from your brow. "Like, I was pretty sure I'd at least end up killing one of you."

Naziha, groaning, shifts to look at a still Arezoo. "I think you did."

"She's still breathing."

"Death would've been a relief." Yang whines.

Chuckling, you shake your head at their antics.

It does no one good to cry over their own misery though you can't fault them for now.

"Did we always have an audience?" You look around at various impressed Sith, staff, and amazed acolytes. "I can't help but feel like we've been watched this entire time."

"I swear, if one of the other acolytes comes at us having learned from just watching us getting trounced, I will be so bloody mad!"

"Saaaaaaaame, fuzzy cat."

A hum chimes in your throat. "Don't one of you die by anyone else's hand but one of you or mine: there is no excuse now."

Sleeping beauty opens her emerald eyes. "...Why can't I feel my everything?"

"Alright, don't be so over-dramatic. Get off the ground and walk yourselves to the medbay."

Groaning and moaning, Yang and Naziha shamble up to their feet.

"Seriously, I can't get up. Please help."

The two acolytes grumble more as they limp to their fallen comrade, picking her up by her limp arms.

A grin spreads across your face at the sight of the three unsightly rookies shambling away.

It's almost a shame you might end up actually killing them all.

>[ ] Meditate in the meditation chambers, relaxation is what you need right now.
>[ ] Go to your mistress, some training of your own is in order.
>[ ] Eat brunch, you haven't eaten all day today.
>[ ] Boy, where is your mighty queen?
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4153074
>Brunch
Food is the most important resource of any warrior.

Then we should probably check with the overseer
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] Eat brunch, you haven't eaten all day today.
>[X] Check in with Overseer Tremel, it's been a while.

After more than an entire night's sleep and that overly long endurance test, you are famished. It's not good for you or anyone to go long without food, especially if your physically active and built like an ancient Sith sculpture. You should have let your poor trainees eat before you commenced the Faxerus family training method from hell now that you think about it.

You, breathing a sigh of relief, make your way to the mess hall.

One extremely hate-filled person is munching down his own lunch at an isolated table at the corner of your eye when you enter the cafeteria.

Shivering in disgust and embarrassment, you erase him from your recent memory as you approach the chow line.

A few minutes later, you're devouring a rich sandwich alongside an array of greens and fruits. You take your time to enjoy the masterfully crafted arrangement of bread, greensm and meat. The commonly healthier foods receive no such treatment as they vanish in your maw.

You walk away from your lunch table not much later after you sit at it in favor of vising your father's first mentor.

The man looks up from his desk computer. "Lord Magnus... is there something I can help you with?"

"No, I just wanted to check in with you."

"About what exactly?" Tremel raises an eyebrow.

"While I admire your professionalism, going lengths to maintain it won't do your health any good."

"Oh, this is a social visit." The overseer raises a hand to his chin. "How unlike what I've heard of you."

"Rumors are often misplaced and unfounded."

"I know. There are rumors of you having gone from Darth Nox's apprentice to her lover. They're obviously baseless when one considers the rivals a person taking the mantle of the Emperor's Wrath has. Although, Nox is of a... special temperament that would have her pursuing such an unscrupulous action."

You blink.

There is this strange feeling of shame and regret festering in your chest right now.

>[ ] "The tuk'ata I brought with me speaks through telepathy. Can I bring him to someone who might know more about what he speaks of?"
>[ ] "Just dropped in to say hello, I've got more training to do with my new mis— master."
>[ ] "There is something I want to find in the tomb of Naga Sadow."
>[ ] "Do we have any records of Sith Alchemy here or Sith Sorcery?"
>[ ] "May I have permission to enter the tomb of Tulak Hord?"
>[ ] "Are there any acolytes you've seen with potential?"
>[ ] "How have the acolytes been progressing?"
>[ ] "...I am sleeping with Darth Nox."
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4153291
>[ ] "The tuk'ata I brought with me speaks through telepathy. Can I bring him to someone who might know more about what he speaks of?"
>[ ] "Do we have any records of Sith Alchemy here or Sith Sorcery?"
My desire for big stompy waffle stompers is still strong. Battletech!
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>>4153291
>The tuk'ata speaks through telepathy, know anyone who knows something.
>Records of alchemy

Then for a write in
>Does the academy have any use of Tuk'ata? I am planning on doing a little hunting for a naitive pack's alpha female and I was wondering if anyone would benefit from taking her alive rather than simply wiping them out.

Are any of the tombs off limits officially? Or is it common sense to stay out? For the QM this one.
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>>4153345
And as some extra thoughts

And as for the "rumours", I would say they are a good thing. The weak will be cowed further than they already are if they know of us, while new rumours make for new infamy.
It also acts as a siren call for the strong, A perfect chance to test ourselves against those with an ambition or who's zeal overtakes their capacity.

We should also ask if there are any Juyo masters that are not dead army killers.
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>>4153345
Common sense to stay the fuck out unless they're part of your trial. You specifically have to ask for permission because no one wants to have the conversation as to why you're a raving lunatic or a corpse now with your father
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>>4153370
I don't see why dad wouldn't like a raving lunatic, We already have the lunatic part down.

Lets wait to hear about juyo teachers before running off to a ghost though.
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Voting closed; writing now
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>[X] "The tuk'ata I brought with me speaks through telepathy. Can I bring him to someone who might know more about what he speaks of?"
>[X] "Do we have any records of Sith Alchemy here or Sith Sorcery?"
>[X] "Does the academy have any use of tuk'ata? I am planning on doing a little hunting for a native pack's alpha female and I was wondering if anyone would benefit from taking her alive rather than simply wiping them out."
>[X] "Are there any Juyo masters in this academy?"

>(1/2)

If people want to gossip and obsess over your sex life, they are perfectly welcome to pathetically devote their time to such a subject. You've got much better things to do at the moment. For the possible betterment of the academy or quite possibly the entire Sith Empire, you are going to look into getting a pet of yours laid. Sounds better in your head than it ever will outside of it, but that's a strong possibility.

"The tuk'ata I brought with me speaks through telepathy. Can I bring him to someone who might know more about what he speaks of?"

"Truly? I've also heard rumors of tuk'ata communicating in such a manner but have never received confirmation."

You nod. "It was somewhat of a surprise to me too. If I hadn't taken the time to try and tame one, I would've never have found out. Good thing it didn't care much about its pack: I slaughtered them, cooked them, and fed parts of them to him."

"Lord Drenum, Darth Malora's apprentice would be the one man on Korriban with the knowledge you seek. If not him, you can consult with Darth Nox for any preexisting records of telepathic tuk'ata."

A hum chimes in your throat.

That whole business with Sith Alchemy and Nox is definitely going to haunt you.

"Do we have any records of Sith Alchemy here or Sith Sorcery?"
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>(2/2)

"Of course, though our knowledge is limited due to the destruction of most masters of the ancient arts by the Jedi after the Great Hyperspace war and their genocidal destruction of our ancient academic records. What little remained has deteriorated with age, leaving only scraps of knowledge for us. As I mentioned them before, Drenum and Nox could help you with delving into those matters."

"Does the academy have any use of tuk'ata? I am planning on doing a little hunting for a native pack's alpha female and I was wondering if anyone would benefit from taking her alive rather than simply wiping them out."

Tremel hums and folds his hands. "Taming tuk'ata was once common before our exodus to the outer reaches of the galaxy. It is possible for us to reinstate that as a trial for any potential Sith. Are there any special qualities this alpha female has?"

"She is apparently gifted with the Force, the sole spawn of a brood, offspring of a female tuk'ata that possibly fed on a beast of great Sith Alchemy, and the target of many males vying to be her mate. This is all assuming my pet's words can be trusted, however."

"I suppose I'll have to leave the matter for you to resolve: the academy's resources are best spent on matters that assure its success."

"I understand." You incline your head. "Are there any Juyo masters in this academy?"

The Overseer scoffs. "You of all people should know very few Lightsaber combat practitioners specialize in Juyo, much less could call themselves a master. Already, you have the skill and experience to take down every Sith here if they were to challenge you with that style."

"Was worth a try at least." A sigh escapes your lips.

Your father is quite possibly one of the few people in existence to ever reach true mastery of Form VII. There's bound to be some other people throughout time who have, but you doubt the number is great, especially among the Jedi: to fully give yourself to the Force and heat of combat while surviving as yourself as well as literally is no easy task. Either your father has to come to Korriban for you to continue your training or you have to consult one of the long dead masters of it. Both are very unlikely to happen.

>[ ] "Thank you for your time, I've got more training to do with my new mis— master."
>[ ] "There is something I want to find in the tomb of Naga Sadow."
>[ ] "May I have permission to enter the tomb of Tulak Hord?"
>[ ] "Are there any acolytes you've seen with potential?"
>[ ] "How have the acolytes been progressing?"
>[ ] "...I have been sleeping with Darth Nox."
>[ ] Find Pierce to go alpha bitch hunting, he went with your wounded trainees to keep them safe or gloat or something.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4154443
>[X] "May I have permission to enter the tomb of Tulak Hord?"
>[X] "How have the acolytes been progressing?"
>[X] Find Pierce to go alpha bitch hunting, he went with your wounded trainees to keep them safe or gloat or something.
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>>4154451
This.
In regards to the Taming tuk'ata option, not sure if it matters too much or not.
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>[X] "May I have permission to enter the tomb of Tulak Hord?"
>[X] "How have the acolytes been progressing?"
>[X] Find Pierce to go alpha bitch hunting, he went with your wounded trainees to keep them safe or gloat or something.

You do have a connect to the ancient Lord of the Gathering Darkness through his ever faithful servant that now serves your concubine. Whether or not he'll be willing to help you if you call him from his grave remains to be seen. It couldn't hurt to see how your trainees are progressing in comparison to the rest of the fodder; you doubt he's been paying them much attention, though.

"May I have permission to enter the tomb of Tulak Hord?"

"If that is what you wish. Do be careful, I would hate to explain to your father as to why his son has become a raving lunatic or a corpse delving into matters he had misplaced confidence could handle."

"Relax, he has other children that can be his heir. Too many, really: I wouldn't be surprised if I had to stop any of my siblings from killing each other or me in the future."

"The Faxerus family is so divided?"

You shake your head. "No, just a lot of children by one father with no other living relatives. There can't be more than one head of the family and everyone wants to wear a crown, Sith especially."

"If it happens so it will be."

"That's how things tend to go." You nod. "How have the acolytes been progressing?"

"All of them will die in the trials, be each other's hands, or yours."

That's more or less what you expected to hear from him.

"See you in some time, overseer." You turn and begin walking to the office exit.

"Until then, Lord Magnus."

It doesn't take you long to reach the medbay where your pet stands guard beside your servants.

You're still unsure whether or not to go after the bitch he wants.

>[ ] "Continue standing guard. I don't want my efforts to go to waste just because some apprentice was feeling threatened like a coward."
>[ ] "Hey, my little bastards. How are you doing? Those wounds still aching?"
>[ ] "Lead me to your Mighty Queen, I'm going to get you laid."
>[ ] "We're going to the ruins of Tulak Hord's tomb."
>[ ] Go get Khem, you can't just show up without an in to get trained from the old Je'nari, if he's even still resting there.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4154576
>Hey my little bastards
Always water the plants, we also need to see if they are fit enough to come with us. Because frankly this is a prime teaching moment. But if not, so be it.

>Pierce, we are going to get your queen for the academy.

We can talk to Khem later when we actually intend to get the training going.
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>>4154576
>[ ] "Lead me to your Mighty Queen, I'm going to get you laid."

>>4154581
Yeah.... no they're not fit enough anon. We just beat their collective asses not too long ago, and I'm not all too excited about showing soon to be dead people our hand and what we'll be doing since we'll be killing then eventually, but I agree with you on the Khem part.
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>>4154576
>[X] "Continue standing guard. I don't want my efforts to go to waste just because some apprentice was feeling threatened like a coward."
I know it wont win, but I wanna vote for it.

>>4154606
We don't have to kill them if we don't want to.
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>>4154606
Can they walk and move their arms? If so they are fit enough.

As for "showing our hand", I doubt the knowledge of how tuk'ata packs work and the value of a prime bitch is going to be of any help to them.
Stealth is already known by two of them as well, with the third acolyte being actually incapable of murdering us due to their sickening acceptance of their own death.

And besides, if they DO kill us then really, we have no right to life.
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Wow a three-way tie.

You guys want to discuss this amongst yourselves lest I roll at it?
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>>4154638
Mine is just >>4154606 with talking to the other acolytes. So if nothing else we have
>Lead me to your mighty queen
On lockdown.
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>[ ] Stand guard, good doggo
>[ ] Yo bitches, rise and shine

>>4154641
Alright
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>>4154644
Hmmmmmmmm....
Wasn't this vote 2-1 with stand guard losing?
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>>4154647
Possibly.

My question is, what was the plan by asking the dog to stand guard?
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>>4154607
>We don't have to kill them if we don't want to.
But isnt the rule of thumb only 1 Sith per batch?
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>>4154652
We did have an audience that just saw 3 shitty acolytes learn how to channel their emotions into their body to keep fighting, when they didn't do shit the day before.
And right now they're just hanging out in the medbay, having sustained ridiculous injuries yesterday.
It's not hard to imagine one of the other acolytes feeling threatened by their progress and wanting to stomp it before it can grow.

>>4154656
We don't have to follow that edict if we don't want to.
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>>4154656
It is "One sith passes".
Usually that means only one survives but they don't have too be the last man standing.

>>4154657
I mean what is the plan. I get the reason, but not what we do in the mean time.
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>>4154658
We could go read the sith alchemy archives.
Even if they're small, if they give us something to work with then they aren't useless.
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>>4154647
It was

>[ ] "Let's go doggo"

and

>[ ] "You too, bags of broken bones"
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>>4154660
ah
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>>4154658
Or alternatively we could meditate.
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>>4154659
>>4154663
>Meditation is also good.

>>4154660
Oh shit really? I thought it was "You all good? No? ah well come on doggo"
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>>4154656
>>4154657
>>4154658
Not every acolyte has to die. Some just fail and become staff members who maintain the academy because you can't just leave knowing what's going on there.

You are son to Caeles Faxerus, a man well known for not really giving a single fuck about anything. His position as De Facto Numero Dos also lets him step on whatever tradition he wants. Like, you were given two lightsaber before you could officially pass as Sith.

>>4154664
Red guy didn't support either and I like to blend choices when necessary so I rolled on two contradicting ones
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>>4154666
Alright.

And hey, if we can kill nearly anyone here with those sabers we desrve them as the sith saying goes.
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>>4154670
>Destroy the academy because you got bored.
>"Dad did I do it right?"
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>>4154671
More like
>Murder 9 out of 10 teachers because they refused to show you respect
>Sith traditionalists give you a thumbs up for proving the validity of your respect through murder of opposition.

Dad would probably be disappointed with us though. He's a pragmatic sort.
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>[X] "Where can I find your Mighty Queen?"
>[X] "Continue standing guard. I don't want my efforts to go to waste just because some apprentice was feeling threatened like a coward."

Having them die here would be such a waste after all the effort you put into training them into half-worthy acolytes. You've been on solo hunts before thanks to your father: hunting a beast as large as a tuk'ata will be easy. In fact, you can just ask the other tuk'ata where she is.

"Where can I find your Mighty Queen?"

Paradise, Oasis in Blood Desert. Need tuk'ata to lead you. I will to rut with Mighty Queen. Your power I will need.

"Continue standing guard. I don't want my efforts to go to waste just because some apprentice was feeling threatened like a coward."

The beast pulls his ears back.

Master, please, I must rut Mighty Queen. Greatest Father, I will be. Sire of hundreds of brood. Greatest T'akatan for eternity.

You literally look down at your pet. "Begging is unbecoming of you... albeit surprisingly adorable. You do not need a woman to be the greatest T'akatan: you have to improve yourself. Pining this hard for a single woman, however powerful or attractive, is pathetic. Mighty Queen would look down on you for that."

Why would she? Females desire devotion.

"Some do." A sigh escapes your lips. "Really, everyone wants devotion. Females are too used to being desired for one person's desire to please them. The trick is to show and express interest but only pursue as long as you can progress: showing devotion only when she shows devotion, making her devote herself to you. Do not take my word on this for the fundamental truth as all the women in my life are insane."

Even your Mighty Queen?

"Especially her. Yours is probably the same."

The smallest of whimpers whines in Pierce's throat.

You resist the urge to aww at the killing machine's cuteness.

His heart is going to be crushed so hard once you bring back the bitch.

>[ ] "Don't kill anyone who tries to kill them. I want them to handle it themselves when they wake up."
>[ ] "On second thought, I should probably get some training done before I do this."
>[ ] "None of you get killed while I'm out or I will return very disappointed."
>[ ] Set out, you've got a powerful beast descended from Sith Alchemy to tame, which you can totally do without any supplies.
>[ ] Gather up supplies, going into the desert without water is total suicide.
>[ ] Write In.
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i sleep now, stay up to fix schedule i have

questions for when i awaken?
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>>4155443
I still want to train Pierce to rip out the throats of Jedi. He is the most precious death machine, and any Sith that says any wise deserves to have their shit pushed in.
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>>4155443
Not really. Hope you have pleasant dreams.

>>4155441
Hmm....
>Should gather up supplies
>Find out EXACTLY which oasis they mean, put it down on a map. We need to know how far we are going and if we should get a shuttle.
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>>4155448
The best doggo's are those that disable their prey to give us the kill.

But throat rips and arm drags are not mutually exclusive to learn.
....Doggo force forms? Ju-woof? Makas-grrr?
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>>4155451
>Ju-woof? Makas-grrr?
>Sith Academy a thousand years into the future
>Sith Instructor: "Ah yes, the great Sith Magnus. It is said that he was the first ever Sith to adapt martial arts to the tuk'ata native to this planet."
>"Some say that the tuk'atas he trained we powerful, enough to overwhelm and sometime even kill jedi grand master."
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>>4155460
>Truly, not even the mighty tulak hord stood a a chance against a seasoned practicioner of Ju-Woof. It's intricate bitework and artistic lunging bloodlust made it an impossible thing to avoid forever.
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>>4155441
This: >>4155450
With:
>[X] "Don't kill anyone who tries to kill them. I want them to handle it themselves when they wake up."

They could use the real combat experience, and feelings of helplessness when they heal.
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>>4155441
>[ ] Gather up supplies, going into the desert without water is total suicide.
Just before we go, can we take aside a robot and attempt to make a replica of it?
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>>4155499
Wait a minute, Why are we worried?
Alchemy can just make water out of the god damned air.
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>>4155520
The description doesn't say we can make gas into air, or air into solid, or solid into liquid, or liquid into gas.
Just that we can make solid into solid, and liquid into liquid.
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>>4155520
But... if we were desperate and tried to perform that ability... it could boost the sith alchemy skill.
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>>4155524
It's "Permanently alter the properties of solids and liquids to suit our needs."

Turn rock into ice. Drink the melted ice.
Or just turn the sand into water, since I am fairly sure we can do that. If not, then sand into stone into ice into water.
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>>4155566
I interpreted that as only being able to turn both of them into the type they originally were. But good thing we have an arbiter.: >>4155443
What transmutations can we perform?
Gas > Liquid?
Liquid > Solid?
Solid > Gas?
Gas > Solid?
Solid > Liquid?
Gas > Gas?

Or is it only,
Solid > Solid?
Liquid > Liquid?
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>>4155513
Yeah, you just need material, which can be basically anything solid.
>>4155576
You can only transmute solids and liquids right now. Gas requires more expertise as gas is the slipperiest state of matter.
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>[X] "Don't kill anyone who tries to kill them. I want them to handle it themselves when they wake up."
>[X] Gather up supplies, going into the desert without water is total suicide.

While you could just transmute sand into water, you really don't want to drink sand. It wouldn't be sand but you would know it was once sand, which is reason enough. You would and probably are going to do it to save yourself, though. It's best your trainees kill whoever tries to kill them: the sooner they know how it feels, the better.

"Don't kill anyone who tries to kill them. I want them to handle it themselves when they wake up."

As you wish, master.

You turn back and leave the medbay.

It doesn't take you long to walk out of the academy in far more fitting, loose clothing with more than enough water and food for a one-man expedition into the endless dunes of Korriban.

The sentinels outside salute as you walk by but look on with worry in their eyes.

A small smile makes its way on to your face.

Far too much time has passed since you've gone on a hunt. You have nothing to go on than other tuk'ata and that the bitch lives in an oasis. That's more than enough for you to beat her and drag her back here. If she is as much of a barbarian as Pierce, she'll be more than willing to become your brood mare for powerful tuk'ata.

With no further thought, you march out into the endless desert.

Several hours pass until you see several tracks along the sand, much like a tuk'ata's.

You raise an eyebrow at the sight and hum.

There are very few resources in the desert. If tuk'ata are roaming it, they're heading towards somewhere with food or water. Pierce had no way of telling you specifically where the damn oasis was on account of being a dumb child in a brutish beast's body. Either the tuk'ata tell you where it is, you follow them, or... you seek the help of the Force.

A sigh escapes your lips.

Just the thought of that last bit makes you want to hang yourself in just how Jedi it is.

>[ ] Run down and shake down the pack, strength solves everything. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Guidance from the Force, an all powerful yet painfully obvious non-sentient energy, will surely save you.
>[ ] Stalk the stalkers, you know you can do it. (Force Concealment Roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)
>[ ] Meet with the pack and commence diplomacy with them, surely they can be civilized.
>[ ] Write In.
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apologies for the wait, star wars got me in some mood for starsector

fuck bounty fleets with fuckloads of fighters/drones
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>>4156696
>[X] Guidance from the Force, an all powerful yet painfully obvious non-sentient energy, will surely save you.
If we can get knowledge without exerting unnecessary power, why not?
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>>4156696
>Follow the force

We are a force user, lets get some guidence or outright direction on the best direction
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>>4156718
Do you think we should train force concealment as well?
Not sure how favorably many sith would react to us having a lightsider's aura, and it's just useful anyway.
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>>4156846
We don't. our aura is more "background radiation" thanks to our latest dream. Unless you are actively looking we tend to just slip by notice.
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>>4156853
I was under the impression that was due to Korriban being strong in the Dark Side.
I'd assume if we went somewhere more neutral it would reveal ourselves.
You can only hide in Dark Side radiation if it exists, and only if there's a great amount of it.
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>>4156863
>Ebbing and flowing energies, primarily Dark Side thanks to your surroundings, pass through your being, being subsumed into your reserves of energy and easing back out into the universe as water flows in a lake.
>You open your eyes and take a deep breath.
>It seems you really have merged into the environment. The Dark Side isn't rejecting you like it did when Nox described it and you as such. Going to be hard for anyone not familiar with you to detect you through the Force.


As you can see, we drew the force into us unfiltered and now we let it go with our particular "brand" of pretense masked. How does it work? No clue but it works.

That being said, training is never a bad idea.
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>>4156873
Oh, I think I was remembering when we originally got on Korriban and Mangus noted his presence blended with the environment due to it being strong in the dark side.

But if it's already so hard to find us, maybe we could learn how to completely merge with the environment instead of partly.
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>>4156883
That's just concealment.

But ehh, passive complete supression of our aura could be.....useful
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>[X] Guidance from the Force, an all powerful yet painfully obvious non-sentient energy, will surely save you.

This is definitely the most shameful thing you have ever done out of curiosity. It's pathetic to rely on the Force to accomplish important goals you could do with your own strength. Your father would actually be disappointed in you if he ever heard you attempted this and failed, which you most definitely will. Best to just get it over with.

You close your eyes and concentrate on your surroundings.

Seconds and minutes pass until you open your eyes an hour later to the image of your father in his youth, glowing red, step out from an oasis beneath a large cavern.

"Take a good long look, lightweight. See the man you're supposed to be. I am the embodiment of your true potential. I am what you could be if you had the guts to follow the dark path more faithfully."

Tilting your head, you part your lips until you see your youthful father step forward from you.

"I knew I was good looking, but this is ridiculous."

You blink. "What?"

Reality crumbles, leaving you in darkness.

"Blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh, son of my sons, family of my families that slaughtered the rest to claim my lineage, are you lost or are you found?"

A chill courses through your being.

You part your lips and stop.

Nothing you could say would explain or could be said in the presence of this oddity. He is the one person none could ever dispute after all he has done. You feel ashamed for disturbing his slumber with your nonsense, but it's not like you intended for it to happen. May he forgive your insolence.

Closing your eyes again, you open them to a desert oasis filled with tuk'ata fighting one another and snarling at each other.

"Your path is a long one, I could lead you there if you wish. It will take but a day rather than several. Assistance is what you wished to gain by meditating, yes? I am what you seek, of what you once were."

A hum murmurs in your throat.

You did ask for this, but it feels wrong, like you're taking advantage of a dear old man's hospitality. Although, this is what you were looking for, more or less.

>[ ] "My apologies for waking you, please lead on."
>[ ] "I've disturbed your rest, forgive me."
>[ ] "...Are we disappointments to you?"
>[ ] Run down and shake down the pack, he'd want you to do it. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Stalk the stalkers, it's preferable than the alternatives. (Force Concealment Roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4157243
I really need to stop voting for choices when I assume it would be a smaller endeavor, like augmenting our instincts or reaching out to sense the minds of the tuk'ata for ease of planning.

Yeah, no thank you gramps. Sorry for waking you up but I'm just going to
>Force concealment, stalk the hunters.
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>>4157257
Really? What's the problem with following him?
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>>4157257
dice, idiot.
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>>4157259
Well first, we woke up an aspect of our father or possibly just a force ghost of this old world. That's fucking dangerious. The fact that he doesn't seem malicious is also a big warning sign to pull your hand away from the nice venomous snake.

Thirdly, We are doing this largely to see if we can/as an excersise. Using the force to sense minds/concentrations of beasts is one thing. To have another entity walk us towards them, step by step is not a test and removes one of our fundamental challenges in the way.

That and daddy dearest would feel disappointed, you don't want to disappoint dad do you?
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>>4157243
>[X] Stalk the stalkers, it's preferable than the alternatives. (Force Concealment Roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)

>>4157264
Alright, I'll agree that following a wraith to their oasis would be kinda lame. But locating them soley through the force isn't something I think is bad, even if it disappoints dad.
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>>4157260
>>4157269
rip us
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>>4157269
Well....I don't think we need to worry about locating them. I think we just need to worry about being ambushed.
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Red anon.....Little help?
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>>4157323
We've been abandoned...
Left alone to drift among the dunes...
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Getting tired and seeing as show you've both kind of fucked yourselves, I'll close rolling/voting and update when I wake up.

Any questions you got in your brain matter?

you guys should totally transmute a ship into a phase ship that can hide in another dimension so you can just pop up and ice all the other ships, it's so fun
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>>4157371
What's the goal of that game anyway. I'm not familiar.

And can we even do that?
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>>4157375
whatever you want it to be, i'm going to try and galactic conqueror after i reach max level

it's the force, you ain't gotta explain shit, though it will probably use the force
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>>4157371
Meh, Let the ambush come.
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>>4157390
Y'know i just thought of this.
>We accidentally summon an old sith wraith while looking for directions to a specific oasis.
>He acts nicely and offers to guide us to it just because.
>We blow him off to sneakily follow the tuk'ata but our force concealment fucks up so we get mauled instead.
sasuga Magnus
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>>4157955
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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>>4157956
you tried your best
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>>4157956
What something happened?
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>>4158025
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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>>4158025
Yes.

We fucked up our tracking/stealth roll.
Prepare for ambush.
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>[X] Stalk the stalkers, it's preferable than the alternatives. (Force Concealment Roll, +2 Modifier, DC16)
>Force Concealment Roll
>+2 Modifier
>DC16
>Rolled 7 + 2 = 9
>Failure!

As much as it shames you to decline who can only be one person, you're better off relying on your own skills like you planned to. There's still a chance this might be an illusion or a trick played by another spirit, but that chance is low when one considers just how revered the man was. If so, the real ghost of who you think this is will wake to reap vengeance on whoever is deceiving you if another doesn't on his behalf.

"Thank you very much, but I fear I must decline."

"Unfortunate, though I respect your decision. Take care of yourself, child. It would be a shame if you joined the rest of your slumbering family in death so soon."

Your surroundings morph themselves back in to the desolate wastes you were standing before.

Shaking your head, you brush off the strange inertia.

That's probably going to be the only time you ever reach out to the Force for a solution to something so simple. You can't afford to contact something through it that's hostile: you've got enough problems as is. If whatever you come into contact with kills you, you'd deserve it: teach you to rely on something that's not yourself.

You slap your cheeks twice and conjure the power of the Force to make yourself blend into your surroundings even more so than usual.

If you can't do something this basic, you deserve to die.

About twenty minutes pass until you catch up to the pack making the tracks.

Several more pass until they spread out, turning mid-leaps into a formation you saw Pierce do with his pack.

You cluck your tongue and sigh before turning off your Force cloak.

Just your damn luck.

>[ ] "Mighty Queen, I seek. Paradise in Blood Desert. T'akatan told me of her. Where can I find?"
>[ ] "Speak, I know your kind can. Old blood is within me, isn't it?"
>[ ] "What gave me away?"
>[ ] "Kneel or die."
>[ ] Twist their minds to your will, with effort anything is possible. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Rip the information you want from their minds, it's the only way they'll talk. Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC16)
>[ ] Beat them down, it's the only way they'll understand. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4158118
>Speak, I know you can. The old blood is in me.

This should prevent them from outright attacking. All the same, hold ourselves ready to give a forcepush to make space and go ham.
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>>4158118
>[ ] "Speak, I know your kind can. Old blood is within me, isn't it?"
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>>4158118
>[X] "Speak, I know your kind can. Old blood is within me, isn't it?"
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>[X] "Speak, I know your kind can. Old blood is within me, isn't it?"

You don't expect these savages to respond well, but it's worth siphoning whatever information you can. If they get violent, you can just break their legs and then question them. Ripping things from their mind with the Force comes after if they don't tell you what you want to know.

"Speak, I know your kind can. Old blood is within me, isn't it?"

The creature leading the center flank growls.

Old blood thin: no tendrils, no spurs, no eyes.

"There is no pureblood left but the old blood remains and will forever."

It inclines its head.

Why Massassari stalk Blue Horns?

You raise an eyebrow at yet another degradation of the old Sith language. "You mean to call me warrior, yes? I am of no caste, all of the old blood are Sith: we long since abandoned castes after our genocide at the hands of the Jedi."

Caste? Caste, caste caste, caste. What is caste?

"Nevermind, where are you Blue Horns treading?"

Alpha Blue Horn tilts its head.

Why Massassari stalk Blue Horns yet ask where they tread? Do you kill or are you Massassari coward rut for brave Massassari with no mate?

Rolling your eyes, you sigh. "I kill, just want to know where you're heading."

Strange thin blood, you are.

You groan.

Getting judged by a Force-damned tuk'ata is not at all what you wanted today.

>[ ] "Mighty Queen, I seek. Paradise in Blood Desert. T'akatan told me of her. Where can I find?"
>[ ] "What gave me away?"
>[ ] "Kneel or die."
>[ ] Twist their minds to your will, with effort anything is possible. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Rip the information you want from their minds, it's the only way they'll talk. Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC16)
>[ ] Beat them down, it's the only way they'll understand. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4158356
>Answer me, Or I will break you in front of your pack pup.

Hopefully singling him out will keep the others from attacking, making our job significantly easier as he tries to maintain his image of dominion.
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>>4158412
So what if we take the biggest shit among them and put them against pierce, then we keep whoever survives?
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>>4158641
We get the most vicious mutt.
But we don't got time for that.
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>>4158730
The winner will mount the loser.
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>[X] "Answer me, Or I will break you in front of your pack, pup."

Force is the one thing these creatures will definitely understand. No more innocently snide comments to your detriment will be thought between his mind and yours. Instead of looking at you like some other pathetic Sith's bitch, he'll realize you could easily make him yours if you were a Sith Alchemical monster too. Maybe Pierce could make do with him if you can't find his crush.

"Answer me, Or I will break you in front of your pack, pup."

Biggest Blue snarls.

The blood dunes I've roamed before you were your father's seed! Rutted daughters of my rivals, rutted their wives, slaughtered their runts! Rutted a fine mate, you have not! Still boy, no man!

You scoff. "I've had sex with quite possibly one of the most powerful women to have ever existed. Your insults are pathetic." A grin spreads across your face. "All those accomplishments and now what? Alpha of Blue Horns? Five mutts?"

World savage, men fight and die. Children eaten by teeth-heads. Packs kill and absorb packs, die in conflict between pack members.

"Excuses, you were too weak and without will to hold on to what you say you accomplished."

The beast bends its knees.

Cur watches its tongue lest lose head.

A laugh escapes your lips.

It says so much that the fucker is talking shit rather than trying to kill you right now.

>[ ] Convince the pack members to turn on their pathetic leader, you have all the proof you need and all you need to do is put it into words. (Persuasion/Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier, DC14)
>[ ] Twist their minds to your will, with effort anything is possible. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Rip the information you want from their minds, it's the only way they'll talk. Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC16)
>[ ] Beat them down, it's the only way they'll understand. (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC18)
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4158753
>All talk, no action. Prove your strength then.
Issue a challenge, then pound this mutt into the ground with our bare hands and force re-enforcement.

In the language of the modern world
Bluehorn: "I'm the toughest motherfucker here"
Magnus: "hold my beer"
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>>4158753
>[ ] Convince the pack members to turn on their pathetic leader, you have all the proof you need and all you need to do is put it into words. (Persuasion/Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier, DC14)
I wish to level up the art of word sex
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>>4158783
O-Oh
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>>4158786
SOCKS AND SANDELS
MORE COCK THAN YOU CAN HANDLE
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>>4158790
Okay, I know we are sith, but socks and sandles are TOO FUCKING FAR!
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Rolled 2 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>4158753
>[X] Convince the pack members to turn on their pathetic leader, you have all the proof you need and all you need to do is put it into words. (Persuasion/Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier, DC14)

>>4158811
>he's never gone out wearing sandals with socks
>his feet are perpetually freezing
pleb
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>>4158820
>Going out in sandals in anything but hot weather
You guys are the one's who bring a fucking fan to the antartic, I swear.
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>>4158820
We have the biggest Sith Big Dick Energy on this planet- no, this solar system.
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>[X] Convince the pack members to turn on their pathetic leader, you have all the proof you need and all you need to do is put it into words. (Persuasion/Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier, DC14)
>Persuasion/Manipulation Roll
>+3 Modifier
>DC14
>Rolled 16 + 3 = 19
>Success!

The will to power is far stronger in you than it is in the little bitch barking before your greatness. He is so runty, you'd half-mistaken him for a cunt when you first saw him. Swagless and dickless, that is this runt bitch ass bitch. You, on the other hand have swagger for days and a pretty big dick if Nox's cries of pleasure were anything to go by.

You look to the pack behind their would-be leader. "Is this who you call your alpha? A t'akatan that lost everything? A t'akatan who hides behind excuses for why he was too weak to save what he had made? A t'akatan that lets his brood die?"

A growl croaks in the tuk'ata's throat.

Know nothing of our ways, whelp. Me strong, fair, and leader. They follow me

Scoffing, you literally look down at the beast.

He's so pathetic you almost feel pity

"Even now he stands and boasts when he should be ripping my throat out, slashing my eyes, and eating my insides. Weak t'akatan, you have all chosen a weak t'akatan to follow. Is that what you wish? To have your broods killed, accomplishments forgotten, and lineage destroyed?"

The pack members' forms relax as they turn to their leader.

Big Blue Horn glares at you before focusing his mind on them.

About two minutes pass by until the runt is pounced on by his men, quickly being torn apart.

You resist the urge to laugh when another tuk'ata steps forward, eyes scanning you with curiosity more than anything else.

That was easier than you thought it'd be but more satisfying.

>[ ] "Serve me, I am forming a pack of t'akatan and I seek the Mighty Queen of Paradise to be a breeding bitch. You can all share her if you'd like. I can find mates for you otherwise."
>[ ] "Mighty Queen, I seek. Paradise in Blood Desert. T'akatan told me of her. Where can I find?"
>[ ] "Come with me, I could use the company."
>[ ] "What gave my presence away?"
>[ ] "And who are you?"
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4158952
>Come with me, I seek to make the queen of paradise a breeding bitch.

We don't want a pack to follow us around permenantly, But once we have these fuckers as our lackies, we can get the queen bitch and go back to the academy.
Once outside said academy, tell them to kill eachother for the honour of mounting the Bitch.......then when we have that one left, have peirce and him duke it out.

The survivor is our pet.
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>>4158952
Pet the puppies!
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>>4158968
Only after they swear allegiance!
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>>4158952
>[X] "And who are you?"
>[X] "Mighty Queen, I seek. Paradise in Blood Desert. T'akatan told me of her. Where can I find?"
We already got Pierce, and he's been loyal.
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>>4158975
Nah man, We want these runts as proof of our leadership.

A man walking into a tuk'ata den alone is an outsider. A man walking in with a pack of tuk'ata at his heels is A thin blooded master with a right to speak.
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>>4158982
Hm Hm Hm...
why not just walk in and kill all the queens protectors?
I'd think that's even more based.
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>>4158985
Because the art of victory is convincing your opponent to defeat themselves.

And because if we can convince only a few to attack rather than all of them, there is less chance of us getting seriously injured so far from the academy.
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>>4158952
Switching from >>4158975 to >>4158961

>>4158995
Alright, but I still want to favor Pierce.
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>>4159003
Peirce will [if my plan goes through] be facing a tuk'ata who has just run 1-3 days without food, just fought 1-10 tuk'ata in mortal combat and THEN come in at fully fresh strength.

If he loses, this motherfucker does not deserve to live.
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>>4159015
Well when you put it that way...
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Not necessarily late but I've been up since, like, 3 AM. Tired, stressed as fuck because I've been on a night schedule and there's so much goddamn noise during the day, holy shit.

Thoughts or questions that aren't loud?
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>>4159033
Can we develop the Woof-fu school of martial arts?
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>>4159033
Related to the anon above me, Does the lightsaber forms we know have any impact upon our martial arts capacities?
If not, is it possible to develop such powers?
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>>4159039
you seem to think tuk'ata don't already have their own fighting styles free of lightsabers
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>>4159049
Hey, if we develop ourselves a suit of armor that can't be cut by lightsabers, we could develop a viable hand-weapon style.
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>>4159050
W-wah?!

>To be continued on Crouching Tuk'ata, Hidden sithlord
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>>4159049
A lot of the lightsaber form philosophies are useless for martial arts because a person's fists are not condensed beams of plasma that can deflect plasma bolts or be swung after a jump without looking anymore like a complete madman.

Shien, Niman, and Juyo could be adapted into martial arts forms but you're better off either learning Echani fighting syles a la Atton, somehow running into the very recently created Teräs Käsi (like almost half a century old 25 years before the Treaty of Corusant [which was signed for completely different reasons than what happened in SWTOR]), or just refining your martial arts skills now.

No style is the best style. Instinct and experience are the most formidable of combat skills.
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>>4159069
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cF3ocZu4cZo
can we ^^^?
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>>4159076
you can already do that, it's really not that impressive for anyone adept enough with reinforcement and telekinesis
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>>4159078
MECHA
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>[X] "Come with me, I seek to make the queen of paradise a breeding bitch."

Surely, these beasts who respect strength will follow you for your strength of character. Not like they have any reason to decline other than not wanting to. They'd likely see helping you tame the Mighty Queen as a worthy challenge. If the monster of a girl puts up a fight, you at least have numbers now. She probably isn't that strong in the Force but the tuk'atan monstrous strength will probably come back to rip your throat out.

"Come with me, I seek to make the queen of paradise a breeding bitch."

All the tuk'ata stiffen.

The Mighty queen?

For truth?

Bold thin-blood this is, you are.

You shoot the pack a look. "Don't tell me you're afraid."

Mighty Queen powerful.

Strongest t'akatan in memory.

Possibly to ever exist.

A hum thrums in your throat.

It looks like you may really be hunting down the alchemical beast version of your lover.

"You all have the chance to father the most powerful t'akatan brood that ever would be if you do this. Will you give up so easily? The opportunity of a lifetime is in your grasp."

The group of beasties look to one another for a few minutes before relaxing, turning back to face you.

We will follow.

Smiling, you laugh. "I actually don't know the way, but you do from the sound of things."

You follow but lead then.

A nod is all you give in turn before you follow them into the desert wastes.

Several long, exhausting days go by.

In the journey, you notice how little interest the tuk'ata have in your food or your water. Par for the course of Sith Alchemical beasts: the Dark side of the Force itself nourishes them. Food and drink are largely luxuries, which is likely why the big bitch chose an oasis to live in, but they still need something to eat thanks to the hunger a stomach causes.

You shield your face from a sandstorm with your arm and move it away from the view of what any would consider a paradise on the sand, a lavish oasis home to many walking and fighting tuk'ata.

A grin spreads across your face.

Finally, a worthy trial.

>[ ] "Go out and meet with them. Tell them of my coming and request for an audience with her highness."
>[ ] "How well does your kind respond to those of the old blood?"
>[ ] "Shadowstalkers, that is what we will be. Keep low."
>[ ] "Let's go introduce ourselves."
>[ ] Reach out with the Force, you're sure you can reach her if she is that powerful.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4159734
So. A note. Some bodies of water in oasis's can be salty as fuck so I wouldnt drink it immediately until alchemically altered.
>[ ] "Go out and meet with them. Tell them of my coming and request for an audience with her highness."
Make Alchenically sand architecture while we wait.
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>>4159734
>Go out and meet them, tell of my coming.
No trickery here, no siree.

But the Oasis or the sands could be useful enviromental weapons. A storm of sand around our stealth would be potent, A small tide of water slamming into a mutt could be potent.

.......Hmm. While we wait, we may as well make some itching powder of the sand. The mutt's sense of smell and taste must be rather well developed. And with all this course, rough and irritating sand......
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>[X] "Go out and meet with them. Tell them of my coming and request for an audience with her highness."

Royal savages are more prone to diplomacy than their plebeian counterparts. The tuk'ata are a lot like Broonmark, who ironically came from a peaceful race: complete fucking beats. It's a wonder how he ever came to be in your father's service but the same could be said of quite literally ever single person in the Faxerus family inner circle.

Laughter erupts from your lips.

You are who you are yet you've made allies of such beasts.

The tuk'ata look at you with some confusion in your eyes.

"Go out and meet with them." You say, brushing your desert clothes off of sticking sand. "Tell them of my coming and request for an audience with her highness."

Mr. New Big Blue Horn nods.

Mighty Queen will know the Massassari of Words seeks her.

Raising an eyebrow, you shoot the big dog a look as he walks past you with the pack. "Just say it's from Magnus, I want her to have no first impressions of me from misleading monikers."

As you wish, Maug Nus

You roll your eyes.

Now you'll have to deal with that if they ever make it back to tell Pierce.

The hounds depart and leave you to sit in the warm sand.

About twenty minutes pass until the pack comes back several member larger.

Maug Nus, Mighty Queen send puppets.

The dignitaries steps forward.

I speak for Greatest Bitch of Blood Prowlers, miraculous sole child of Greatest Father, Pale Huntress, One Brood, She-Who-Ruts. Who is Maug Nus? What want with Mighty Queen. Communicate or die for wasting pack of Mighty Queen's time.

A hum rumbles in your throat.

Far smarter than you expected her to be, sending envoys in her place.

>[ ] "...I am blood of his blood, flesh of his flesh. The greatest of the old blood runs through me, however thin. Your queen is my pet by birthright. None can deny the prestige me and my family that slaughtered all its kin to claim sole lineage hold. Do you understand who I speak of and who I am?"
>[ ] "Son of the Je'narianjat. Master of tuk'ata and all manner of beasts. Student of the ancient ways of creation. I must meet with your queen personally."
>[ ] "Master of the Mighty Queen, breeder of powerful bitches, whoever they may be. Bring your bitch here so I can breed her already."
>[ ] "Boys, dispose of these trash."
>[ ] Bend them to your will, they're of no use to you as is. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC12)
>[ ] Beat them down, violence solves all problems (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC16)
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4160273
>I am son of the Je'narianjat, Breeder of mighter queens, Master of beasts, student of creation, adept of destruction. I come to claim your queen for the old bloods, submit to the will of your master.

I'm thinking, hey, lets make our case clear. If needs be, we can alter them minds. we have 11/20 chance of getting good.
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>>4160301
this because why not. It's neat.
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Getting tired again. Will close voting and update tomorrow.

thots, questions?
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>>4160415
No thots here but if there were, what would you ask a thot to do to make you feel better?
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>>4160420
i'd ask not a thot but a qt zoroastrian persian who probably (still very low probability in this day and age) is a virgin
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>>4160301
Mm, suppin' this.
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>[X] "I am son of the Je'narianjat, Breeder of mightier queens, Master of beasts, student of creation, adept of destruction. I come to claim your queen for the old bloods, submit to the will of your master."

May as well channel more of your endless supply of swagger from the well of infinite impudence inside of every living being, which is somehow even more infinite within Vette. The bitch won't ever come out to see you personally, but you've always wanted to fight your way through a crowd of powerful beasts. Force forbid you ever try to be diplomatic with them ever again.

"I am son of the Je'narianjat, Breeder of mightier queens, Master of beasts, student of creation, adept of destruction. I come to claim your queen for the old bloods, submit to the will of your master."

To no one but the stupidest's surprise, the envoys stiffen and snarl.

Maug Nus will pay for insolence.

You hold out your arms to your sides. "I am right here."

Mighty Queen will want kill Maug Nus herself.

"Hiding behind the thighs of your queen, huh? I understand, it's hard to face someone so obviously your superior. Good job on hiding it keeping still like that, like a good little bitch."

The main man steps forward.

Insolent cur! I am representative of Mighty Queen! Maug Nus is nothing, meat for Mighty Queen!

"Aww, I bet she'll be willing to fuck you now, her good little knight with a gray coat. Going to finally get that brood, rut who ruts, and be the 'Mighty King'."

Convulsing in rage, the beast stares you down.

A grin spreads across your face.

He's just several more lines of bitch talk away from getting mad, like a bitch.

>[ ] "Maybe you'll get to ride her after she's been bred enough. A t'akatan like you would be satisfied with someone's used trash."
>[ ] "Tell my bitch to get over here already. I want her to be pupped within a month."
>[ ] "Boys, dispose of these trash."
>[ ] Bend them to your will, they're of no use to you as is. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC12)
>[ ] Beat them down, violence solves all problems (Martial Arts Roll, +3 Modifier/+6 if used with reinforcement/Additive +6 if potency is used, DC16)
>[ ] Write In
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>>4161289
>[ ] "Maybe you'll get to ride her after she's been bred enough. A t'akatan like you would be satisfied with someone's used trash."
Fan the flames of bitch.
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>>4161496
This. More!

>>4161289
I demand more mad shit talking! This is too good to not spit fire on these mutts.
>[ ] Write In
>Is he not sure he's not a bitch himself? He so small, I bet he loves taking it up the ass by a stronger male like the good little runt he is.

Can we make a Vibroblade Zwihander?
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Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>4161289
>Maybe you will get to ride her after she has been breed enough.
>I'm not sure if this little runt is a bitch himself anymore, look at him, so small and feeble I bet he likes taking it up the ass by a stronger male.

And now, for the ultimate "fuck you"
>Go on you little bitch, whimper before a true breeder
>Bend him to our will and make him bare his stomach. [should be dc 12 with a +3]

The ultimate "fuck you". Come on lads.
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Rolled 20 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>4161289
This: >>4161666
Now that is some mad shit-talking.
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>>4161674
goddamn
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>>4161674
Oh lawd.

>Maug Nus, the horror of the tuk'ata. He came before us seasons ago and with only his words, broke and sundered our mightiest tuk'ata as though they were but pups before vanishing into the desert with the queen.
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>>4161674
Well this should be good.
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>[X] "Maybe you'll get to ride her after she's been bred enough. A t'akatan like you would be satisfied with someone's used trash."
>[X] "Sure you're not a bitch yourself? You're so small, I bet you love getting rutted by other t'akatan like the little runt you are."
>[X] "Go on you little bitch, whimper before your master."
>[X] Bend him to your will and make him bare his stomach. (Mind Manipulation Roll, +3 Modifier/+9 if potency is used, DC 12)
>Mind Manipulation Roll
>+3 Modifier
>DC 12
>Rolled 20 + 3 = 23
>Critical Success

You're bloody tired of all these fucking mongrels. The past few days, you've been doing nothing but brushing, tossing, or beating out and off endless grains of sand all for a powerful bitch who's likely to give you other problems in the future. All of them need to know their place. Even the Force-damned pups need to understand that you are their master, their god.

"Maybe you'll get to ride her after she's been bred enough. A t'akatan like you would be satisfied with someone's used trash"

The beast's seething anger buckles him more and even some of his dignitaries shake at your perceived insolence.

Maug Nus must die. I must kill, must beg Mighty Queen for it. Won't get to but will at least see you die. Old blood bitch, you will be as you already are

A scoff spits from your lips.

"Sure you're not a bitch yourself?" You lower your hand to your knee, about the monster's height. "You're so small, I bet you love getting rutted by other t'akatan like the little runt you are."

I trusted advisor and speaker for the Mightiest Queen of all t'akatan, I no runt!

You glare deep into the curs eyes and focus on his primitive, basic, tuk'atan mind, so easily manipulated and weak. "Go on you little bitch, whimper before your master."

The mongrel's convulsions turn into terrified trembling as his piss wets the sand beneath him.

A hum chimes in your throat when his companions do the same before baring their stomachs along with every other tuk'ata, including your own and quite a few that you can see at the oasis.

>Expert Mind Manipulation Experience Gained: 2/10 -> 3/10

Those lessons you've been having with Nox really have been paying off.

Growls churn in your mind.

Powerful, who is this of the old blood?

You raise an eyebrow.

Should've expected something like that to happen.

>[ ] Force her to come to you, intelligent sentients' minds are stronger than filthy beasts'. (Mind Manipulation Roll, DC18)
>[ ] By right of the greatest old blood, I claim you as my breeding bitch pet. Come to me.
>[ ] Mighty Queen, I presume? Your powers are impressive but nothing compared to mine.
>[ ] Come, let's discuss this matter as powerful alphas.
>[ ] Write In.
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Rolled 18 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>4161978
>[ ] Force her to come to you, intelligent sentients' minds are stronger than filthy beasts'. (Mind Manipulation Roll, DC18)
You didn't mention it, but do we roll at a +3 if we choose this option?
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>>4161978
>Mighty queen I presume? Strong but not the strongest.
>By right of the oldest blood, I claim you for your masters. Come to me.
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>4161978
>[X] Force her to come to you, intelligent sentients' minds are stronger than filthy beasts'. (Mind Manipulation Roll, DC18)

>>4162002
You didn't even need it.
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>>4162002
I would assume so.

And god damn, We are on a roll today. I would change my vote to yours because of that roll but......well that seems a bit dishonest.

>>4162005
Never mind, we all good.
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New thread when?
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>>4162066
this
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>>4162066
Updated character Bios when?
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>>4162070
Lewds of Nox when?
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Voting closed; writing now.

>>4162066
>>4162068
Might call it soon or maybe even in this update.

>>4162070
you're progressing so goddamn fast, gimme time man
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>[X] Force her to come to you, intelligent sentients' minds are stronger than filthy beasts'. (Mind Manipulation Roll, DC18)
>Mind Manipulation Roll
>DC18
>Rolled 18
>Success!

She's powerful, but you are far more than just a byproduct of Sith Alchemy, of which you and every other person of Sith descent actually kind of are. You've been training with someone who can casually hear people's thoughts if they're too clear in her vicinity. Compared to your mighy queen, this future breeding bitch is nothing but a spoiled little whore with a mind tiara.

You shut your eyes to the physical world to concentrate on the presence.

I will not bend so easily, cur.

Clucking your tongue, you compress the bitch's mind.

Shut up, you will obey.

The tuk'ata's consciousness persists, raging at your suppression of her will.

Devoured, you will be devoured, meat.

A heavy breath passes through your lips as you continue pushing your intent over all hers.

I am your master from now to eternity.

Snarls thrum through your mind.

No masters, no gods. I will rule over all t'akatan while your bones turn into dust.

You laugh at her gradually failing resistance and impudent seething.

My name will be remembered if I ever died. Now, obey.

The rebellious pet's will falters.

Obey.

Scared faces of what could very well be the falling queen's court flash through your mind.

Obey.

Memories of grand hunts and rich meals of would-be rivals flare in your senses.

Obey.

A prominent feeling of pride is subsumed and dominated by you and only you.

White is all you see when you open your eyes.

Blinking, you take several steps back to properly observe the albino tuk'ata at Khem's height but with far greater width and her entire kingdom of subservients.

>Expert Mind Manipulation Experience Gained: 3/10 -> 4/10

It wasn't your intention to acquire a tuk'atan army, but it looks like you have one now.

>[ ] Have the men kill each other until only the strongest remain, a bit callous but it's unwise to not cull the numbers a bit if you really are going to keep them.
>[ ] Go back to the academy with everyone, they'll be speaking of this for ages to come.
>[ ] Take only the alpha bitch, you don't need any of these whelps.
>[ ] Pet her, she's a good girl now.
>[ ] Write In
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>>4162207
>Pet her, we are establishing dominance.
>Go back with an army of tuk'ata, flex upon the rest of the sith
Then, when we have had our fun
>Order the men to murder eachother until only one remains. Afterwards, Have pierce and this last male duke it out for breeding rights.

This. This ladies and gents, is how you make waves.
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>>4162221
>[X] Go back to the academy with everyone, they'll be speaking of this for ages to come.
>[X] Pet her, she's a good girl now.

Don't think we should cull that hard.
We do need a diversity of genes.
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>>4162207
Oops, forgot to link to the post: >>4162232
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>>4162207
ALL THE BELLY RUBS AND HEAD PATS!
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>>4162221
nnnnnnot this? There's no need to have them kill each other.
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late, will close voting and update tomorrow morning my time

thoughts and questions?
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>>4162370
Were you expecting us to get 2 Mind Manipulation XP from this excursion?
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>>4162373
no, i don't expect anything because the results always will be different
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>>4162207
>[ ] Pet her, she's a good girl now.
PET PET PET
>[ ] Go back to the academy with everyone, they'll be speaking of this for ages to come.
I have become the master of hounds.
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>>4162248
We do need to cull the numbers, we don't have a use for that many tuk'ata.

But as >>4162232 mentions we do need genetic diversity, so......ehh, Go roman style and have them men kill eachother until you have exactly as many males as females, and about 10 females?
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>>4162981
dude what?
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>>4163296
How many tuk'ata do you think we have?
How many packs and alphas and women and all the rest. How many do you think make up a group the size of an "army"?

At a conservative estimate, 70-80. We don't want or need an army of alchemical beasts. We want a brood mare or 5 and a couple of studs. The rest are dead weight, so cut the chaff and have em kill eachother so we get the strongest only.
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>>4163307
But wasn't the point of this just to get our bestest boi laid. I mean bringing an army back to the academy is just to flex. Let them deal with the rest, if they wan't to start a breeding program or eat tuk'ata for months shouldn't be our concern at that point. That is my take on it at least.
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>>4163307
Why not just train them? It's not like they need to eat or cost much resources to keep them alive since they live off the force.
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>>4163350
They don't need to drink. Eating is still a requirement because to go without eating causes them pain. We also don't have the time to train them, nor can I see any benefit to doing so.

>>4163345
There were a few points to this. Get the dog laid, see if we could do it, look into this society forming, re-instate a trial to becoming sith ect.

What I am saying is instead of leaving the academy to deal with it, we cull them to more managable numbers. As a result we also get the strongest of the lot for the best puppies.
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>>4163373
Mm, I suppose you're right...
But it would be a shame to miss out on the absolute hilarity of us showing up with an army and flex with our big dick energy.
We could just cull them after the show off, instead of right now maybe.
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>>4163391
That was what I suggested. "After we had our fun" was when we showed it off.

Did that seem unclear?
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>>4163395
Oh, sorry anon, I must have missed that line.

Then I fully support your solution to the doggie army conundrum.
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>[X] Pet her, she's a good girl now.
>[X] Go back to the academy with everyone, they'll be speaking of this for ages to come.

Dominance must be established beyond just dominance of her will. Soft expressions of your superiority will further ingrain your mastery of this big bitch in her mind. Riding on top of her as you lead the army of beasts back to the academy will immensely accomplish that on more than just her. Everyone will know your superiority, every last person in the academy.

You motion for the big girl to bring her head down and pet her after she complies. "I'm glad you understand now." Grabbing hold of her thick neck, you lift yourself on to her, moving to her back as she returns her maw to its usual position.

Of course, you have to ride back to the academy in style.

"Let's go!"

The horde of beasts takes off with you at the helm atop their queen without a word.

A few days pass until you see the garrison fortifications.

You grin as the sentinels' faces flare with panic.

Several of them draw their blaster rifles before their commanding officer orders them to stand down, having noticed your presence aboard the alpha bitch.

Waving to the man, you motion for them to make way for your new pets with your hand.

The garrison complies, watching as you lead your army up to the academy entrance with great worry.

One of the overseers you recognize stops you at the entrance while all others stop to gawk.

"...What in the name of the bloody Emperor are you doing with all these tuk'ata?!"

You look down at the woman from your perch. "Can't you see for yourself?"

"No! No, I cannot! This is completely unprecedented, I don't even know if we can kill all these beasts! Have you ever fought one without a lightsaber?!"

"...Do you not see me without a lightsaber? Did you think I just walked into their kingdom and they crowned me for being the only old-blooded bastard with pale skin?"

A frustrated groan roars from the woman's soft red lips.

You chuckle.

Just the reaction you wanted.

>[ ] "Look at all you! Tuk'ataless! Sans Tuk'ata as the weasel nobility on Alderaan would say! Can you see the level of awesomeness I'm on?! I can't hear you because I am distracted by just how goddamn amazing I am!"
>[ ] "Alright! Pets, it's time for all you men to kill each other. The women and pups can live but most of you bastards need to go."
>[ ] "Pick one you like, they become good pets after you show them dominanace. They're adorable really."
>[ ] "Make way, these are all pets of the Faxerus family now. You know what that means."
>[ ] "They'll be the pets of the Sith again, like they were made to be."
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4163441
>[ ] "Pick one you like, they become good pets after you show them dominanace. They're adorable really."
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>>4163441
>[X] "Pick one you like, they become good pets after you show them dominanace. They're adorable really."
>[X] "They'll be the pets of the Sith again, like they were made to be."
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>>4163441
>[ ] "Pick one you like, they become good pets after you show them dominanace. They're adorable really."
>[ ] "They'll be the pets of the Sith again, like they were made to be."
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>>4163482
+1
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>>4163441
This is great. But since culling the numbers isn't a popular idea

>Pick one if you like.
>They will be pets of the sith again.
And any not picked can be thrown into the blood bowl.
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>[X] "Pick one you like, they become good pets after you show them dominanace. They're adorable really."
>[X] "They'll be the pets of the Sith again, like they were made to be."

Needlessly killing people is unlike you and also a complete waste of resources as well as time. There's a place for all these beasties in the Empire. Really, you all should've reclaimed them a long time ago: they're loyal and powerful beasts that can you the Force for it's sake. Your ancestors would be disappointed in all of you, which they would voice if they felt assed to materialize in spirit form.

"Pick one you like, they become good pets after you show them dominanace. They're adorable really."

"I am not in the mood nor will I ever be to care for a foul-smelling mongrel."

You scoff. "It's your loss then."

"Well?" The overseer crosses her arms. "What exactly do you plan to do with all these beasts?

"They'll be the pets of the Sith again, like they were made to be."

"Our kennels aren't big enough to hold all these tuk'ata."

"That's why they'll be roaming free. Cages won't hold these fine specimen anyway."

Ms. Pureblood's eyes widen. "What?! These animals are not dogs who will pine for our attention! They will kill us if they wish!"

"I know, but they will obey me." You turn back to your army of alchemical beasts. "Be good boys and girls now. Go into the academy, don't kill anyone unless they hurt you, and try to find a good acolyte, Sith, or personnel member to take care of you."

The ever faithful beasts obey your command and stroll into the academy proper past all the astonished, worried guards.

"...Insanity is a sexually transmittable disease it seems."

Rolling your eyes, you ride mighty bitch into the academy.

Everyone inside is varying degrees of scared, amazed, curious, or somehow indifferent to the presence of roaming tuk'ata and you on your mount.

This will definitely be remembered for years to come.

>[ ] Reacquire your clothing, that cortosis weave doesn't have any fucking sand grains in it.
>[ ] Visit your mistress, she must miss you after all the time that's passed.
>[ ] Go to Tremel, you have some explaining to do.
>[ ] Find your disciples, it's been almost a week.
>[ ] Head to Pierce, he's got a bitch to pup.
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4163915
>[X] Reacquire your clothing, that cortosis weave doesn't have any fucking sand grains in it.
>[X] Head to Pierce, he's got a bitch to pup.
>[X] Go to Tremel, you have some explaining to do.

Let's get the bothersome stuff out of the way before personal matters.
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>>4163923
This.

And fucking wow, that diss. I respect the overseer who can come up with such fine bitch talking. Almost makes me want to call back "Whoever said it was a disease?"
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As a minor point, how are we going to explain this to tremel?

Or are we going to walk back on this choice of not killing them if he asks us too?
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>>4163976
We can put our foot down and just force them to keep them.
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>>4163978
Force the overseer we should respect to keep the deadly creatures, by pouting and throwing our name around like a child who didn't get his own way?
that's childish.

Better solution, Put them in the valley of the dark lords. That serves a double purpose of making other trials harder while making it easier to keep the massive hoard in check.

And with scant food but overwhelming darkside power, they should be very feral
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>>4163989
Well, that was only one way.
We can just let them roam like we said we would.
Not sure how useful they would become if they go feral.
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>>4163992
In the academy they would be an active detriment, Attacking acolytes and overseers. A bad image.

Out in the valley which is partly used as a means to weed out the weak with natural and ancient dangers, Feral tuk'ata would be a welcome addition both as a hazard and as a means to test your abilities to tame one.

A happy animal yeilds quickly, how about one that is trying to kill you?
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>>4163997
We've already ensured they wont go attacking the residents, and if they did I'm pretty sure there's enough firepower to put them down.
And how about animals that have been allowed to develop their abilities without worry? I'd find them to be more useful in the long run. Especially since they're intelligent.
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>>4164004
Their abilities don't seem that potent. But we shall see what the overseer wants to do with them.

As for not attacking residents, hunger will eventually get the better of them even if they cannot starve due to the force.
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>>4164014
Not like we can't feed them, we get regular shipments.
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>>4164014
Also, if they get killed, doesn't it just show how weak they are? Losing to domesticated animals...
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>>4164017
Remember that we need to consider more than just our perspective on this matter. We will be gone in less than a year, while the academy still has to put up with the bullshit we leave behind.

We are already a political target and now a target due to bedding nox, or nox bedding us as the case may be. Let's try not to make some more people in power who hate us in this academy which we will eventually have to return to so we may get an apprentice.

>>4164018
As for losing acolytes or overseers while normally true, they don't grow on trees. SOME have to pass the trials to keep our reserves up in this war and people willing to teach acolytes are rarer than you would think. People who can do it well even more so.
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>>4164027
Well, let's just see what Tremel has to say about this.
I think we can spare rations to feed the Tuk'ata, if we can't, we could always send them hunting, and now we can re-instate a sith tradition.
I don't think it will be as bad as you appear to.
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>>4164038
I'm judging it off the pureblood who saw our army. But aye, the overseer of the emperor's wrath will have a good deal of sway in our decision
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>>4164041
Also, was the regret magnus had when Tremel talked about him sleeping with Nox referring to his status making Nox a target?
And he was regretting putting her in danger?
That's how I read it.
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>>4164056
I think it was getting called out for sleeping with a potential person who wishes to assassinate you at a future date.

Mostly because making Nox a target has already been done and the idea of us putting nox in any danger she can't stop is actually absurd.
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>>4164063
>"I know. There are rumors of you having gone from Darth Nox's apprentice to her lover. They're obviously baseless when one considers the rivals a person taking the mantle of the Emperor's Wrath has. Although, Nox is of a... special temperament that would have her pursuing such an unscrupulous action."

I might be missing subtext but this doesn't exactly scream to me that she's wanting to assassinate us later.
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>>4164070
"When one considers the rivals a person [us] taking on the mantle of the emperor's wrath [presumed to be hereditary due to blood purity and strength] has."

The wrath is an independent political entity, like vader. Moving above and through political muck and grime, outranked only by the emperor or maybe his voice. As a coincidence his strongest rivals would therefore be the strongest people in the empire such as a darth. Or perhaps a council member.

Nox is both, indeed one is dependent upon the other but it is a possibility is the point. It would not make much sense to sleep with such a potent future enemy from an outsider perspective, though it is acknowledged that Nox is fucking insane.
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>>4164084
Part of my post got cut off.

Bare in mind, I have very little to go off and it is 10 to 3 am in the morning, I may just be waffling shit
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>>4164087
Yeah, personally I just don't see Nox as wanting to kill us.
Have us help make our dad suffer a bit sure, but I don't see her wanting us dead.
It probably is one of those things that people just don't get looking at it from their perspective I guess.
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>>4164093
To be fair, it isn't much better from our perspective.

"Why did you sleep with her?"
"Well the other option was she raped me with a finger."

But no, I don't think nox wants to kill us at any point in the near future.
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>>4164100
Welll, we probably could've walked away after that reversal we pulled.
We slept with her in spite of that, so I really do think my interpretation of Magnus' regret is accurate.
Especially with your addendum that the strongest in the Empire would want our future position, and could target Nox to get at us.
She may be stupidly strong, but there are stronger.

Just means we need to become better than them to stop a tragedy.
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>>4164105
I personally think you are romanticizing this whole ordeal far too much and it amuses me to think of us as two voices in Magnus' poor adolescent head, the pragmatic and the idealistic sides if you would.

None the less, you also forget that walking away after the role reversal would have severed the flow of training that we desired, rendering going so far as we had worthless.

And right up until we assume the mantle of darth, we are the easier target than Nox. that bitch be crazy strong.
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>>4164110
Well, I guess as the quest progresses that we'll see which side bores more fruit, but I don't think I'm too far off basis.

But what if it was like this:
If someone aimed directly at us and succeeded, they'd bring down the Emperor's Wrath on themselves, defeating the purpose of attacking us in the first place.
But if they get to Nox, and bait us after them, then we get btfo, it would be our fault for being retarded, and it would be welcomed.

Obviously this would be more viable for opposition if our lover weren't who she is, but does it have no viability whatsoever?
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>>4164126
Everything is viable in some way. A better way I can think of is to sponsor one of the acolytes in our cluster, murder us and hand off credit to their chosen acolyte who would then become the wraths apprentice with no reprecussions.
A few subtle command words in their heads and Boom, you have a puppet.

But as you say, we shall see. Anyway, Imma get some sleep, have fun with the overseer.
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Getting late. Will finish writing and update tomorrow morning my time (UTC-8)

Thoughts or questions?
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>>4163915
>[ ] Reacquire your clothing, that cortosis weave doesn't have any fucking sand grains in it.
>[ ] Go to Tremel, you have some explaining to do.
>[ ] Head to Pierce, he's got a bitch to pup.
But Pierce still has to earn it. If he wants the space alien dog coochi hes gonna need to get stronger.
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>[X] Reacquire your clothing, that cortosis weave doesn't have any fucking sand grains in it.
>[X] Head to Pierce, he's got a bitch to pup.
>[X] Go to Tremel, you have some explaining to do.

These sand-ridden clothes have been protecting yet irritating your skin for far too long. Bad enough they make you look kind of like a Jedi from a distance. You need to introduce your big bitch to adorably thirsty Pierce too. After that, you'll have to answer to Tremel as to why there's a bunch of beasties happily walking through the wals of the academy now.

You steer your big girl over to the acolyte acolytes quarters, disembark, find your cortosis-weaved clothing in the laundry rack, change into it, and get back on to your good bitch.

Closing your eyes, the big mutt you first tamed's presence reveals itself in the training grounds along with your trainees.

A caress communicates your desires to the former queen and she obeys.

The colossal tuk'ata hops from the first floor to the second, leaving you to make your way to the play battleground on your own.

Yang, Arezoo, and Naziha are engaged in a fierce three-way brawl with their amateur Juyo when you walk in.

Too engaged in their fight, Pierce is the only one to notice your presence.

Mighty Queen here, entire kingdom of Paradise here, Can smell and sense power from master.

"Yeah, you're going to need to prove yourself first before you ride her. Lot of tuk'ata other than you I can have control over now and I want the strongest brood to be bred from her."

The beast snarls in understanding.

All rivals will die, I will be greatest father.

"We'll see." You leave the training room, mount the prize again, and hop back down to the first floor.

As you steer her to the path of Tremel's office, you see the man observing the roaming tuk'ata as casually as they sniff around.

"...The Faxerus family is truly full of surprises and extreme amounts of success if you and your father are anything to go by."

A smile forms from your lips.

It is so hard to tell whether or not he's proud or annoyed with you.

>[ ] "Eh, I think our founder still has us beat. Faxerus, not... Well, you know."
>[ ] "They'll be part of the Sith Empire again. Not like they need to eat much."
>[ ] "I swear, I just wanted this one and then all of them came."
>[ ] "Do take care of them, they're just so precious."
>[ ] "I'll be going to Nox now, take care."
>[ ] "I've got some trainees to instruct."
>[ ] Write In.
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>>4165197
>I think our founder has us beat.
>They will be part of the empire again if there are strong wills in this acadmey.
>Have you seen one you like the look of already?
And a good question to ask.
>What do you think of this display? Memorable enough?

Making it look like anything other than it is, "Are you pissed at me for this?"
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>>4165197
>[X] "Eh, I think our founder still has us beat. Faxerus, not... Well, you know."
>[X] "They'll be part of the Sith Empire again. Not like they need to eat much."
>[X] "Do take care of them, they're just so precious."
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Voting closed; writing now.
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>>4165197
>It is so hard to tell whether or not he's proud or annoyed with you.
Kek. Either is fine.



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