Another morning, another day of training. I had to actually tone back my new power thanks to Conduit of the Dark Side, nearly destroying one of the training dummies with a bolt of lightning. Though training was slowly becoming an afterthought- I had so many future problems to worry about- Khem Val, Zash, Thanaton.. Oh fuck would I also have to deal with Baras? He is a spymaster without equal- agents in nearly anything important, Imperial and Republic militaries, Jedi and Sith. Though- perhaps the lack of the Warrior would cripple him.. Or maybe Vemrin would end up becoming the Wrath?
I chuckled as a plan slowly started to come together, assuming I can get Ffon under my thumb.. Why not Vemrin as well? He's the 'rival' of the Warrior- and I'm sure he'd welcome assistance in claiming his rightful place as Baras' apprentice, all for the low-low price of a single Twi'lek slave. As I schemed I couldn't help but notice I was being watched again, though I was no longer alone in the training room- the future dead meat were working hard, though with a quick use of Observe, not many were making progress- with the exception of Korvik, or he seemed to be leveling at a steady pace. I took a brief glance- before noticing Ffon watching me from the doorway, his face was pensive but he also looked slightly annoyed. Could he sense my rapid growth? Or was he simply studying me- Speaking of I should check on my gains.
Status.
Name: Jurada
Age: 20
Race: Twi'lek
Alignment: Dark II
Level: 6 (12%)
HP: 750 [Regens 75 per minute]
FP: 750 [Regens 75 per minute]
STR: 10
END: 15
DEX: 10
INT: 15
WIS: 15
CHA: 10
LUK: 10
Points: 10
HP = ENDx50
HP Regen = ENDx5
FP = INTx50
FP Regen = WISx5
Not bad. All the stats seemed somewhat straight forward though, though the purpose of Luck and Charisma left me a bit confused. Say.. Game? Can you explain what they do? I was met with silence for a few moments before I heard that familiar automated voice in my head.
Charisma affects how you are viewed by new people, and also increases the weight of your words- others will be more willing to hear you out or align with your goals.
Luck is well, how lucky you are- it improves your critical modifiers as well as getting better draws from Cartel Packs.
I have criticals? Awesome! Well- Suppose I should put my 10 points into Charisma, afterall I'll need it to convince Ffon to become my follower. Spending my points I felt a rush of confidence this time, and focused back on him as he started to leave. With the others focused on their training I decided to follow him out- there might still be a huge HP gap between me and him, but I was perhaps feeling a tad cocky after my victory over the warrior, and with my new skill it would be even easier. Or I'd end up getting electrocuted and smacked silly with a training blade- either way I was sure that Ffon, ever Harkon's lapdog in the academy, would follow the rules that had been set down and I'd still be breathing afterwards.
But should I win well, they said no killing- no one said anything about taking advantage of a defeated opponent. So I started to stalk my prey, following him out into the main room, and up the stairs leading to the second floor. At first I thought he was heading to one of the rooms- but then watched him duck into what seemed like a storage room. As I snuck in after him I suddenly realized the room was mostly empty, hearing the door shut and seal behind me.
"You must think yourself powerful freak- defeating a weakling pureblood." I quickly ducked as I heard his training blade activate- quickly going for my neck, but missing by an inch. "Now it falls to me to put you back into your place."
"A trap planned for me?" I asked with a grin, as I turned and drew my own blade. "Worried that challenging me to a proper duel would leave you as helpless as your kin?"
His eyes narrowed and he let out a growl- as his hand flew forward and sent a burst of lightning striking me in the chest.
-150 HP
I let out a pained grunt, as the electricity ripped through my body. Alright- No playing around with him. I charged a force push- slamming him against the wall and draining a decent chunk of my FP- but seemed to daze him for a moment. I wasn't going to let the opportunity go to waste- letting out a torrent of force lightning I could feel my FP draining as Ffon let out a pained cry as his limbs twitched- though even with my sustained barrage of power he slowly got up and through another bolt- striking me again.. Causing me to stumble but I willed myself to keep up my attack.
-150 HP
I was getting a little concerned as he suddenly got even closer- practically forcing himself through my wall of lightning and swung his blade hitting me in the chest causing my HP to drop even further.
-70 HP
He let out an angered screamed as he seemed to go for a final desperate attack, a dangerous looking blow, lightning sparking up his blade going for an overhead strike, I panicked and prepared another force push our attacks meeting at the same time- he went flying back slamming into the door, and I felt my vision blur.
-300 HP
Panting, I lifted a hand to my head feeling a bit of blood and saw it coat my yellow skin- I glanced up and looked at him, seeming to not be in a much better state.. I slowly started to approach- before he could get up I held my blade to his neck.
"Hah.. Hah.. Submit." My legs felt wobbly, and on the verge of passing out. I watched him carefully as my vision finally started to clear as my HP slowly restored itself.
He growled his hand briefly sparking with more lightning before he let it dissipate. "Fine.. You.. You are the victor.. Slave." He spat out that final word clearly pissed, causing me to grin.
Hidden Quest Completed
[A Rival's Trap]
Rewards: 2500 XP, +5 to All Stats, +10 Reputation with Ffon Althe [-25/100]
Level Up!
Level Up!
Damn these hidden quests are so rewarding. I was slightly disappointed that I hadn't gotten another cartel pack, but hey Stats are stats.
"Doesn't the victor normally get a reward?" I asked the defeated Pure-blood with a small grin. He seemed to glare at me, but despite its venom I spotted his shame looking painfully hard in his training pants.
"And what could a freak like you possibly.." I shut him up by dropping my pants, my quickly hardening shaft smacking nicely onto his red-skinned face.
"I want those pretty red lips to be around my 'Alien' dick~" The expression on his face was a mix of shock, horror, rage, and lust. Which caused me to let out another chuckle.
"You couldn't.. Possibly expect me.. To.. to.." He started to protest, but slowly grew quiet- as his eyes focused on my package.. Briefly glancing down at the hefty yellow sack that sat beneath it.
I wondered if I was going too far- but seeing as his Rep wasn't dropping, I could only wonder if the person who created Ffon had intended him to be a racist that was super into an alien cock, or maybe whoever created this 'Universe' for me thought it would be funny.
"Fine.. Freak.." He let out another growl before slowly grabbing my shaft with a single hand- barely fitting around my thick cock, and started to stroke it. His hands were rough and his skill was obviously lacking, but he was clearly taking his time.
+10 Reputation with Ffon Althe for Fulfilling a secret desire. [-15/100]
"Heh~ If I didn't know any better It feels like you wanted to lose to me~" I taunted him as my cock gently throbbed, a bead of pre already forming at the tip. My time in the prison transport left me a bit pent up.
"Shut up.. Slave, I'm.. Only doing this because I lost." He said with another growl, his stroking pace speeding up.
"Oh really~?" I asked with a pleasured groan, as I started to thrust into his grip. "Honestly between the two of us you seem more like the slave~ Mh~ My pretty little red-skinned slave~"
+5 Reputation with Ffon Althe for Arousing him with Dirty Talk. [-10/100]
"I.. I'm not a slave, and I never will be." His tone became firmer, as did his grip- though I did notice his other hand slipping into his pants.
"Ah.. Ah.. Did I say you could touch yourself?" I asked, and he quickly moved his hand away as if touching something burning hot.
"No.. But.." Aw- He was getting embarrassed, then again if I was a racist forced to stroke alien dick I'd be too.
"Don't worry~ I'll take care of it~" He looked up at me questionly before I decided to test out my extent of a more lewd use of the Force, make a gripping motion with a hand, and focusing on his crotch which caused him to let out a moan as a wet spot slowly formed at the tip of his bulging pants.
+5 Reputation with Ffon Althe for giving him a 'hand'. [-5/100]
I could feel my first climax starting to approach. "Unless you want the other Acolytes to see my victory~ Nnngh~ I suggest you get to using your mouth~?"
"What~? I~ Oh of course~" He seemed to get the message quickly- moving his head up and taking the tip of my thick Twi'lek dick into his mouth and trying to take it deeper.. Barely taking four inches before I hit the back of his throat causing him to gag. "Ghllk~"
"Nnh~ That's it~ I~ Fuck~" I let out a loud grunt, quickly using my free hand to grip the back of his head, while continuing my force handjob with the other as I started to fill his mouth with my thick seed, I could feel him struggling to pull away but finally submitted and tried to gulp it down.. Spilling a small amount onto his top.
"Hah~ Oh~ Mmh~" I continued to moan softly, as I kept him pinned on the first few inches of my dick, glancing down and noticing him start to cum from my 'hand' work, small spurts coming through the fabric and landing on the metal floor. Then after a few more moments I let him go.
"We're really~ Gonna need to work on that throat of yours~ Next time you're gonna be taking at least half~" I told him simply as he came off my dick and started to take in deep breaths, while occasionally coughing a bit of my seed up.
"What.. What do you mean next time?" He asked his eyes slightly widening at my still hard dick, while his bulge had become less pronounced already.
"You're the first person here I've found that is even a challenge~ I'm going to fight you again, and I think you already know what I'll want for my future rewards~" I say with a grin, slowly stuffing my hardened cock into my pants, it was a bit uncomfortable, but I didn't wanna push to far today- though it was tempting to try and breed his pure-blood ass in this storage room.
"Oh.. Of course.." He simply nodded, wiping his mouth clean with the sleeve of his training clothes.
"Oh right, one more thing~" I say, as he slowly started to pick himself back up.
"What?" He asked with a wary glance at me.
I grabbed the back of his head and forced him into a kiss, pushing my tongue past his lips as he let out a surprised gasp. I got a taste of my own seed for my troubles which was rather salty- but I liked it. I let him go after a minute of the impromptu makeout session.
"Those pretty lips are mine now~ Don't be losing to some lesser acolyte alright?"
Charisma Check [20/20] Passed
He seemed to look a bit confused, before slowly nodding and leaving the room. Probably going to clean up in the refresher, and by the fact his pants started to bulge again- jerk off as well.
+5 Reputation with Ffon Althe for Claiming his mouth as your own. [0/100]
Follower Gained: Ffon Althe
Wow- I was honestly expecting that to be harder, but then again I suppose a Sith Pure-blood who has fantasies of getting dominated by a slave isn't that crazy, though it being Ffon was a surprise. Not that I minded.
Now then let's get back to training.
- 8 Hours Later -
I let out a groan as I collapsed back into my bed- coated in a sheen of sweat, having decided to focus on training my melee skills for the rest of the day. Honestly having an incredibly draining duel, getting a blowjob, and then jumping into an intense training session might not have been the best idea. But it was worth it.
Skills.
Melee Weapon Proficiency: Training Saber - Level 5
Melee Weapon Proficiency: Unarmed - Level 3
Force Proficiency - Level 10 - Force Powers now deal an additional 25% DMG
Dark Side Mastery - Level 7
Conduit of the Darkside - Level 3
Oh, I get bonuses once my skills reach level 10, Dark Side Mastery will probably buff my Dark Side Powers, and Conduit will probably boost my Dark Side Powers as well?
Can't wait to see what I'll get once I grind those up. Now then.
Status.
Name: Jurada
Age: 20
Race: Twi'lek
Alignment: Dark II
Level: 10 (0%)
HP: 1000 [Regens 100 per minute]
FP: 1000 [Regens 100 per minute]
STR: 15
END: 20
DEX: 15
INT: 20
WIS: 20
CHA: 25
LUK: 15
Points: 20
HP = ENDx50
HP Regen = ENDx5
FP = INTx50
FP Regen = WISx5
Let's see- 5 more points to Charisma, Wisdom, Intelligence, and Endurance. I kinda wanna put some of those in Luck, but becoming a master of the Force sounds so much cooler.
Quest Completed
[Preparing for the Sith Academy]
Rewards: 1000 Credits, 5 Random Stat Boosts
Bonus Reward 1: Increased Reputation with your Follower, 1 Cartel Pack
Bonus Reward 2: Decreased Reputation with Overseer Harkon, Increased Reputation with Lord Zash, 2 Cartel Packs
Huh? I don't get decreased rep with Ffon anymore? Makes sense I suppose considering he's my follower now. Onto my rewards I suppose- can't wait to open those Cartel Packs.
Gained 1000 Credits
+10 Charisma, 2 Boosts
+15 Luck, 3 Boosts
-10 Reputation with Overseer Harkon [-40/100]
+10 Reputation with Ffon Althe [10/100]
+10 Reputation with Lord Zash [10/100]
3 Cartel Packs
Huh, +15 points to luck right before I open my packs. Wonder if that's actually random or the Game is looking out for me. Now then- Open Cartel Packs.
[New Item Acquired]
Palpatine's Holocron - Can be used to learn Force Storm
[New Item Acquired]
Personal Kyber Crystal - Slowly attunes to the wielder, growing in strength with them.
[New Power Acquired]
Dark Side Power - Pleasure Enhancement - Channel the force into the target and all of their erogenous zones have increased sensitivity.
Huh- Item from the future, item from Kotor 2, and lastly something to test on Ffon. Well- The rest of the journey to Korriban is definitely going to be a fun one~