KOTOR: Choose your Path

Light Side

Planet Enillic…

The Ebon Hawk burst out of the cradle of hyperspace into the cold and dangerous world of space. The dark planet Enillic loomed ahead, itself almost completely blended in with space with its black crust covered in white dots of light.
Carth: “Sensors are picking up no astral bodies… even the gravity well has been nullified. But there it is… our position between it and the sun makes it obvious. That’s the Ghost planet.”
Ravus: “Set course for this landing zone.”
Mission: “Boss, I have a bad feeling about this one. Bastilla says there’s no starmap… Why must we go here?”
Ravus: “I have to know something, Mission.”
Jolee: “Kid… you didn’t find anything on Kashyyyk did you?”
Ravus: “…Put us down.” The Ebon Hawk broke the dark atmosphere of the planet, which seemed to vaporize temporarily, then instantly mend itself. The Hawk cruised over the surface, over the gradient city which went gradually from brilliant luminescence to almost darkness, all beneath the great black carpet of the atmosphere which shielded all eyes from the outside. The Ebon Hawk picked a landing zone with an empty pad, the struts deployed and the smuggler ship set down, slowly sinking into the soft metal a little. In the center of the ship, Ravus gathered his party around the holographic projector table to discuss their next course of action.
Ravus: “I am going onto the Ghost planet. I go alone.”
Canderous: “You might get outgunned. Calo might still be alive. He’s escaped worse.”
Ravus: “Calo would not come here. No bounty hunter of his type… these are different scum.. and no one has ever returned from here. That is why only I can go. It will be easier to face Malak with only the loss of one.”
Mission: “We can’t hope to face him, only you can! Let me go, I’ll find what you want.”
Ravus: “I cannot allow that. This is the planet of Ghosts… this is the planet of lost souls and empty shells filled with false light and hope. I stand the only chance of survival.”
Carth: “Why is that?”
Ravus: “Because I have nothing to sacrifice in my life…. Except that. When I am gone, take off and don’t look back.”
Carth: “You’re coming back, aren’t you?”
Ravus: “I’ll write that part in later, Carth.” He stood up and exited, Bastilla stood against the metal of the ramp looking down onto the dark world. Tears ran down her face as Ravus prepared to enter fate.
Bastilla: “…Ravus…. I’m not worth it.”
Ravus: “Even the overwhelming power of words could not ever hope to stand up to the powers that make me do this. The power you have.” Ravus walked out of the ship and immediately activated the lever to close the hatch. He stepped away from the ship as darkness seemed to creep onto the dark blue semi-lighted landing pad, darkening it like a moving shadow. The shadow crept up to him slowly, licking at his boots. He ignited his single sabor, the shadows retracted in fear, forming a circle a meter wide around him. The shadows stood up, no longer restricted to the 2D. The Ebon Hawk took off from the pad and into the atmosphere per Ravus’ orders. The shadow formed slowly into the shape of a woman, several other shadows around him did the same. Their bodies were pure darkness, a pair of shining human eyes appeared as they spoke.
Ravus: “Why did you choose this life for yourself?” Whispers echoed out as the shadows talked to each other. One of the shadows stepped forward into the circle and formed into a beautiful woman with shoulder length blonde hair. She wore nothing but a white leather microthong and a white leather bustier. Ravus stared at her shining green eyes, eyes that reflected emotions in himself as easily as a hundred years of meditation.
Ghost Woman: “For the same reason you have.”
Ravus: “I will leave this planet.”
Ghost Woman: “No one leaves here… even Jedi are tainted… even Sith fall.”
Ravus: “I need answers.”
Ghost Woman: “You’ll get them soon.”

Sex scene…

She kissed him and turned his saber off in his hand, allowing the other shadow women out of their shadow forms. Beautiful women surrounded him, all of them wearing the typical slave uniforms of a bronze bikini with a small flap of translucent fabric to hide their nether regions. They pushed him down to the ground and surrounded him with their flesh, Ravus could feel their bodies on every part of him but could see nothing as an attractive blue haired woman straddled his face. The echoes of the planet betrayed him and he began to eat her pussy, his sin hidden to the world by the fabric of her slave dancer outfit. He felt his cock exposed to the cool air, and then instantly surrounded by the warmth of a mouth. Another mouth grabbed onto one of his balls, followed by another mother to his other ball. The three girls sucked in perfect unison while the other girls felt and kissed his skin with wet, cold kisses and warm, soft hands and flesh. The expert cocksucking had him on the brink in moments, he felt his touch of the Force leaving him and the outside world seemed a distant memory. In his last act of will he threw down the girl straddling his face and looked as the blonde leader sucked his cock, while a red head and a Twi’lek concentrated on sucking his balls. He forced them off and stood up, the blonde stood up next to him. She smiled and the girls surrounded her, then slowly, seductively, pulled at the strings that held her costume together. The microthong fell to the ground in slow motion, followed swiftly by the bustier. Underneath she wore nothing but a faux bra that framed her breasts but did nothing to conceal them. She smiled like a devil at Ravus, who stood up to face her. Ravus looked into her emerald eyes and attacked her, pushing her to the ground and roughly entering her. The other girls removed their costumes and surrounded the couple, Ravus felt pairs of tits pressed against his sides and back, and two girls grinding their bushes against his legs. He looked down to see the blonde woman was also surrounded by female flesh, two girls lie next to her grinding their tits into either of hers while three stood on their knees, their vaginas centimeters away from her head. The blonde woman began to eat out the one directly above her and finger the other two, the three women took turns making out and crushing their massive tits against one another, all the time probing her and each other, sometimes themselves in a total show of lust, all restraints reduced to a fleeting memory. Ravus could think of nothing but the desire to thrust again, as he felt himself surrounded by her he wanted only to retreat, to run from this world, but just before he left her warm vagina the urge to thrust overwhelmed him again, trapping him in a never ending cycle of fast sex with a woman he had never before seen. His vision began to blur, all he could see in his force sight was his manhood penetrating her wet mound of love over and over, this simple act that represented something. He struggled to remember what it meant but realized he could think of nothing, the act he performed he did so for no reason other than he had to.
Ravus: “I know… I know now what I must do.” He thrust into her again, her womanly device performing its duty, squeezing him and filling him with pleasure to the point of climax.
Ghost woman: “It is what we must do as well… what we were born to do. Forever.” She removed her hands from her sisters and used her index fingers to circle her own perfect nipples, her perfect breasts now in a sea of female breast flesh as four girls mashed their tits next to hers. She smiled as she knew she had him, Ravus began to black out and lose vision. His sight went into tunnel vision and he saw only her face and the evil smile on it. Just as Ravus was about to cum inside her he realized what he was doing and broke off, sending the half dozen naked girls on top of him down to the ground.
Ravus: “No, this is not the way things are meant to end!”
Ghost woman: “Why not?”
Ravus: “I must fulfill my destiny. I must defeat Malak or billions will suffer!”
Ghost woman: “Someone else will come along. There’s always someone else. He’ll beat Malak. Stay with us.”
Ravus: “…Why… why do you do what you do? Stay here, on this world?”
Ghost woman: “Why would we ever leave? It was our destiny from the moment we were created to come here. To be here.”
Ravus: “No. It was your choice.”
Ghost woman: “Is destiny not the decisions you will someday make?”
Ravus: “If it is. I choose to leave this place. You said it yourself, ghost… there will always be someone else. Pray it is someone with less destiny.” He retrieved his lightsaber and walked back to the Ebon Hawk.
Ghost woman: “Do you wish to know what happened to her?” Ravus stopped, but kept his back turned on the girls.
Ravus: “No… I am not the sum of my regrets. I am the man who acts in spite of them.”

Ravus boarded the Ebon Hawk, which almost immediately took off, never to return. The ship broke atmosphere, most likely the first ever to do so from the Ghost World, and entered Hyperspace towards Manaan. Inside, Ravus, emotionally and physically exhausted, stripped down and laid down on his bunk.
Ravus: “Computer, lights off.” A small, low powered shield activated in front of Ravus’ bunk which absorbed light, to make his bedding dark but not darken an entire section of the ship. Meanwhile, Bastilla watched as he prepared for sleep. She stared at his muscular, scared form from behind the corner, carefully hiding her presence in the Force. As he disappeared from sight, Bastilla looked back and slowly, quietly, locked the hatch behind her. She stood in front of Ravus’ bunk and stripped herself slowly, her heart beating a hundred times for every piece of modest clothing she lost, slowly reducing her to the most basic human form. She stood for some time, debating if she should act on her feelings or not, should sin, or not. She stepped forward and leaned into Ravus’ bed, he did not awaken. Bastilla slowly crawled over to him and reached into his boxers, fishing out his cock and hesitating only a moment before sticking its entire length into her mouth and slurping loudly on it.

Sex Scene

Ravus awoke instantly to feel someone performing oral sex on him, but he could see no one in the dark confines.
Ravus: “Comp-“ Bastilla put a finger to his lip and deepthroated his entire hard length. Ravus’ head threw back almost on instinct at the extreme pleasure of her mouth, he slowly and secretly adjusted the tint on the outside window, allowing the blue tunnel of hyperspace to show and paint the scene a soft dark blue. He looked at the form of female on top of him, pleasuring him with the ultimate hedonistic bliss a woman can give a man. She was too mature to be Mission, and thankfully was not one of the Ghosts from the planet stowed aboard. He could not rule out if it was Juhani or Bastilla until a hand touched his leg, and he felt no fur, leaving Bastilla as the only cocksucker left. Her tongue ran circles around his stiff member, even as she bobbed up and down and sucked lightly, while she massaged his testies with her hands, a perfect display of co-ordination that only a Jedi could master. He felt himself about to cum every second, always on the brink, finally he sat up and threw her off of him, she struggled as he grabbed her legs and spread them, then worked his way down until his mouth touched soft hair between her legs. He stuck his tongue out and tasted her wetness, she screamed slightly before covering her mouth, not wanting to betray her identity even if she knew full well how obvious she was, the only other girls being a cat woman and a teenager. Ravus ate her out with the same passion and expert co-ordination as Bastilla had shown his phallus. Within mere moments, Bastilla was panting loudly, betraying herself with the sound of her voice.
Bastilla: “Take me now! Ravage my body!!” Ravus, in a state of extreme lust, followed her orders to the T and thrust fully into her, both the Jedi moaned loudly. They both started humping against each other eagerly, both of them hungry for pure pleasure, their blue silhouettes flailed wildly like the shadows of a thousand nights of sex burned onto the walls, forever dancing. Ravus picked Bastilla up and brought her close, her cold and hard nipples scraping against his chest. Bastilla wrapped her legs around him and kissed him, she grabbed fistfuls of his hair as she ran her tongue deep into his mouth and bounced up and down. All the months of sexual tension between the two exploded into a supernova of wild passion as they fucked for hours, soaking the sheets with sweet and other liquids of love, pausing only to catch their breath for seconds before starting again. The seventh round in the fourth hour of intense sex, Ravus now had Bastilla on all fours as he plowed her from behind with one hand on her firm ass and another hand holding her long smooth hair, which had come undone hours ago by pure friction. Ravus slammed himself repeatedly into Bastilla, the woman who took him away from the ordinary soldier’s life, the woman who showed him the meaning of the Force… and other things… He thought about how much he had wanted this, how he had seen her with almost everyone around him and let the Green Eyed Monster take control as he pushed his crew away. He reached under her and hugged her tight stomach as he continued to play the game of love with her, and all the feelings of the past few months went away. He thrust one more time and everything went white as he came again, he had lost count of how many times he had cum before. Their bodies, completely exhausted of any available physical energy, collapsed on top of one another. They lay next to each other, sweaty bodies heaving, struggling to find air as hyperspace washed over them. Ravus did what he had wanted to do since the first session, he reached out and took her hand. She tightly closed hers over his and they fell asleep.

Ravus woke up first, hours later, feeling refreshed but slightly ashamed of himself for giving into his feelings as such. He had fallen into complete lust for the female form Bastilla presented before him. He also felt the pain and anger of jealousy from months of watching her take hold of him while he had fucked her. He looked over her sleeping form and felt it best not to confront her about their sinful night together. By now they had landed on Manaan, and there was work to do. He quietly got dressed and walked out of the ship with Canderous and Mission in tow.

Sith Base…

The trio entered the base quite unopposed, walking right up to the woman in charge.
Sith Captain: “You’re a Jedi, aren’t you?”
Ravus: “Yes.” She instantly pushed the alarm, the sounds of dozens of armored footsteps suddenly filled the halls.
Ravus: “Thanks, appreciate that.” He force gripped her just enough to make lose oxygen and go unconscious, if she had pulled a weapon he would have gladly killed her instead.
Canderous: “Grenadiers!” Ravus looked to the center hallway in the three pronged atrium to see several Sith Soldiers in a battle line with Grenades attached to their rifles ready to rocket out. They shouldered their arms and fired, Ravus held out his hand and made a Force Wave, stopping the grenades and pushing them directly back at the soldiers, killing them all instantly upon detonation. Mission and Canderous put down a suppressing fire on both the other hallways, murderous amounts of laser fire came back at them.
Ravus: “Pull back and cover this hallway, I’ll handle this!” He took out his twin sabers and jumped over the console, landed and ignited both blades in the middle of the maelstrome. He turned so his left side faced the left hallway and right side faced the right hallway, he began maneuvering both his sabers with blinding speed to deflect the incoming laser bombardments back. Ravus deflected several dozen shots back and killed a few soldiers, then spun around and moved out of position, causing both sides to shoot each other for a second instead of him. The ones left alive quickly corrected their fire, Ravus continued moving to always make them hit each other while deflecting any shots that came close to him. The last few soldiers realized shooting him was impossible, they pulled out their blades for melee combat and rushed him. As they did, Canderous and Mission mowed them down as they cleared the atrium. Soon nothing but bodies were left over, Ravus surveyed the situation.
Ravus: “There are too many blasters here, and possibly droid re-informent. Canderous, Mission, fall back. Canderous, take this Lt as a prisoner to the Rebel Base for interrogation. Do it… quietly. Mission, find whatever information you can from the locals and report it to me.” He keyed his communication device.
Ravus: “Jolee and T3, I need you at the Sith Base.” Ravus continued exploring the base alone, Canderous threw the sleeping Lt over his shoulder and headed back into the city with Mission.
Mission: “I’ll check out the bars for whatever information I can find. I’ll meet up with you later.”
Canderous: “Your choice.” Mission took a shortcut down one of the seedier alleys of cheap hotels. A medium rain started pouring down, although the Selkath most likely had the technology to control the weather, they probably chose not to for several reasons. They liked the rain, being fish, and it helped the sea life and kolto farms prosper. Mission walked by a trio of scantily clad prostitutes without even noticing.
Hooker: “Looking for a good time, sweet cheeks?” Mission thought for a moment. She activated her communicator.
Mission: “Ravus, I may have a lead but it’s going to cost us. Permission to dip into our funds?”
Ravus: “Granted. Use whatever means necessary.” Mission turned the communicator off.
Mission: “HELL YEAH I’M LOOKIN’ FOR A GOOD TIME! I’ll take all three of you right now!” Mission automatically paid them via her credit account device, the women surrounded her wet, young flesh and caressed her from all sides in the dark alley, hoping the rain would obscure the lustful scene.

Sex Scene

Mission looked at the three hookers. One wore little more than a thin seafoam green thong and mesh tube top in matching color, she wore no bra underneath and her pink nipples showed through quite clearly. She had bright red, slightly curly hair and brown eyes.
Mission: “What’s your name, cutie?”
Hooker: “Dyn.” The next hooker had on tight red boyshorts above black fishnets, her top was little more than a piece of cloth tied just in front of her tits in a knot, the cold rain made her nipples stand out like diamonds and the cloth cling to her orbs like a second skin. Her black hair was neatly done into a long ponytail that reached to the middle of her back, her eyes were shining green.
Hooker 2: “I’m Tabithus.” The last hooker had a short blue hairdo, cut in a bob and ending just at her neck, her eyes matched the dark azure. She wore something like a modern schoolgirl outfit, a very short blue skirt and dark blue stockings, with a white form fitting shirt with short sleeves. The white cloth of the outfit was now transparent thanks to the rain, Mission stared at her perfect tits as the other two hookers removed her vest and black shirt, causing the twi’lek to shiver.
Hooker 3: “Quel.”
Mission: “Glad I live in a world hookers are attractive women. Start your engines!” Dyn and Tabithus both took a nipple into their mouths and sucked, causing Mission’s already cold and erect nipples to hard even further in the contrast of their warm mouths. Quel set to work dropping the girl’s wet shorts and even more wet panties, which hit the ground with a plop, exposing Mission’s body to the world, ready for sex. Quel wasted no time stroking her smooth mounds, and up and down her perfectly toned legs, teasing her sex gently every time, causing Mission’s eyes to flutter. Mission slipped her hands into Dyn and Tabithus’ pants to massage their kitties, as she did they increased their biting power on her nipples. The lesbian orgy thrived in the alleyway as the rain fell down upon them, hardening their nipples and making their already skimpy clothes cling to their forms like a second skin, in addition to making Tabithus appear totally nude in her now transparent white suit. The three hookers pleased Mission with their sensual caressing, their soft girl hands all over her soft girl body. Mission nearly exploded as Quel stuck two fingers inside her while Dyn kissed her deeply and Tabithus played with her breast and ass at the same time, over stimulating every sexual input device the young twi’lek had as she continued her exploration down the road of passionate lesbian sex. Dyn and Tabithus broke off their attack and slowly pulled their drenched clothes off their large breasts, causing Mission to involuntarily drool a little. The two hookers thrust their tits against Mission’s chest and stuck their tongues out to form a triangle with Mission’s, the three tongues then wrestled each other as Quel began to lick Mission’s wet slit. The whole experience was almost too much for Mission, her mind began to slip into dirty thought upon dirty thought as every atom in her being started to touch the force in pure orgasm. Dyn straddled herself over Quel’s head and mashed her face into Mission’s to tongue fuck her mouth as their breasts slipped and slid against each other with the lubrication of the cold rain. Tabithus ducked behind the blue girl and slowly but surely stuck a finger up her ass, Mission lifted her right leg on instinct to give Quel and Tabithus access, Quel placed the leg over her shoulder and dove deeper into her muff, sucking on it with a sound not unlike a vacuum seal being popped over and over, each time with Mission’s clit and labia in her mouth. Mission could see or think of nothing as the forces of nature overcame her and she came, hard, from the efforts of three experienced pleasure devices servicing her for a fee, the thought alone that she merely paid these women could have made her cum. Her scream practically overshadowed the booming thunderclap that hit just that second. Their job done, the hookers disengaged from the teenager, who stood slumped against a wall with a look in her eyes like she’d been fucking for 100 years straight and was riding the high.

Sith Base…

Ravus and Jolee burst into a room full of Sith guards, all of whom instantly started firing. One of the Lts suddenly went for one of the doors to lock it before a random reflected laser bolt hit him in the back of the head. Ravus and Jolee dispatched the remaining guards without trouble.
Ravus: “T3, find out what that Lt was trying to secure.” T3 rolled forward and accessed the security panel. He beeped his strange beeping language. A door opened, inside were several Selkath teenagers in Sith Cadet Uniforms.
Selkath: “Fool! The Manaan forces are on their way! You cannot possibly hope to escape! Kill us only if you wish to make us Martyrs!”
Ravus: “Martyrs for what?”
Selkath: “For the glory of the Sith! All planets must be conquered on their path to ultimate salvation!”
Jolee: “Not good. They’ve been brainwashed by the Dark Side. Not an easy thing to reverse.”
Ravus: “…You fight for the Sith, the same people who will send you to the frontlines to die, and then honor you by enslaving your race.”
Selkath: “You lie!”
Ravus: “Do I? Have the Selkath ever established themselves as warriors?”
Selkath: “No, that is why we need them. To be strong!”
Ravus: “Is the power to heal the universe not strength?”
Selkath: “It is one strength, we possess the need for more!”
Ravus: “So you will gain the ability to kill and heal. Then which will you use more?”
Selkath: “Kill all enemies of the Sith!”
Ravus: “How long until you forget how to heal? Forget the traditions established by your ancestors to be neutral to all, to listen only to the needs of the sick?”
Selkath: “That was old times… we are the new generation!”
Ravus: “Making new mistakes.”
Selkath: “Enough! We will kill you here to prove ourselves!”
Ravus: “You are but cadets, we are Jedi. We could kill you all in seconds without any effort.”
Selkath: “Then why do you not, this is a war!”
Ravus: “Because we all have choices to make in this universe. If you leave this island like this, if you become a weapon for the Sith, you will not be agents of evil. You will be agents of sacrifice, meant only to waste ammunition of the enemy. Why do you think you were promoted to soldiers without any training? Because war is easy? Have any of you ever caused the death of a living creature?”
Selkath: “Well… no.”
Ravus: “What would happen if you die, who would cry for you?”
Selkath: “Our families, of course… and friends.”
Ravus: “Have you thought about the consequences of killing? To rob other families and friends of what was theirs?”
Selkath: “But they are our enemies!”
Ravus: “Since when were they your enemies? Since yesterday? If you are willing to kill the universe and throw your life away with just a day’s training, imagine what the Sith will teach you to do in a week. A month. A decade. The choice is yours. To die on the battlefield for nothing, or to become the ultimate destruction of all life.”
Selkath: “You… you think in absolutes!”
Ravus: “Sometimes you must. You are fighting for a political party because of the words they say, not the thoughts you think. Hold onto those tightly, they are the only thing you truly have. If I must be Fascist to kill fascists, then so be it.” Ravus and Jolee left them to their thoughts, hoping the words would reach the teenagers. They walked out of the destroyed base to an army of Selkath and security droids.
Selkath Security: “You! Stop right there! We detected signs of battle! Are you to blame for this?” Ravus mentally instructed Jolee to back down and went forward without brandishing his weapon.
Ravus: “I did it.”

Manaan prison…

Ravus sat cross-legged in the force-cage. Bastilla, Jolee and Mission walked inside.
Ravus: “Make no move to hurt them or free me. The last thing the Republic needs is one live Jedi and no Kolto to show for it.”
Jolee: “Agreed. Sorry, kid, but you just ain’t worth it.”
Bastilla: “I concur.”
Mission: “You Jedi sure are heartless. Ravus is your friend, you know!”
Bastilla: “Jedi do not have friends.”
Mission: “So I’m not your friend, Bastilla?”
Bastilla: “…I didn’t mean it like that. We have them but… we mustn’t care for them.”
Mission: “Oh, so you just keep us around but don’t give a schutta’s ass about us! Cause we’re not JEDI!”
Bastilla: “Mission calm yourself.”
Mission: “What about what we shared?”
Ravus: “…What?”
Bastilla: “Mission this is neither the time-“
Mission: “No! I’m not ashamed of it, why should you be!”
Bastilla: “Because I’m Jedi!”
Mission: “That’s your excuse for everything and you know it! Bastilla and I had sex. We HAD SEX. There. Now they know.”
Bastilla: “Mission!”
Ravus: “Bastilla!”
Jolee: “Kid!” Jolee pointed at two armed guards and an unarmed Selkath standing next to Ravus’ cage.
Selkath: “I am your friend’s appointed Judicator.”
Mission: “We don’t need you!”
Selkath: “It is your right to refuse, but I strongly advise against it.”
Mission: “Take a long walk off a short dock, Selkath.”
Selkath: “Sentients. Your funeral then, off-worlder.”
Bastilla: “Mission, why did you do that!”
Mission: “I’ve seen more court hearings than a spice-addicted Hutt. All Ravus has to do is tell half the story, and they’ll believe it, as long as it’s… you know… believable.”
Ravus: “Lie?”
Mission: “No! Tell them you went into the base on diplomatic business, and as soon as you stepped in, they opened blasters on you! Also, while you were there, you found a republic droid that they’d stolen from the sea, and those kidnapped Selkath!”
Jolee: “The courts here do look down on the Sith. They know they’re blood thirsty and many Selkath know if they win, bye bye Manaan. Mission’s plan sounds feasible. Now. Tell us more about this Bastilla thing.”
Mission: “You’re a dirty old man.”
Jolee: “No, see, I know that. Tell me what I don’t know. Make it this old man’s dying wish.”
Ravus: “Jolee, stop, such feelings are below you. And you too, Bastilla. How could you seduce Mission like that?”
Bastilla: “The little brat wouldn’t shut up about it! Kept wanting to try it with a woman!”
Mission: “Little brat! That’s not what you called me when I was on my knees-“
Ravus: “Enough, Mission. This bickering is pointless. I will try your plan, if it does not work, feel no guilt to my death.”
Mission: “Fuck that! If it doesn’t work we’ll bust in there guns blazing!”
Ravus: “No! I am not worth relinquishing the neutrality of Manaan and crippling the Republic! The trial is tomorrow, I have much meditating to do. Go, return to the Republic embassy and report what has happened. Then stay low, do not cause any unwanted attention to yourselves.”
Jolee: “Easy for you to say, you’ve got a full head of hair!”
Ravus: “Jolee… 90% of the planet is bald.”
Jolee: “Oh, yeah. Guess you got me there, kid. I’ll bet I’m the best swimmer here by far! Better than Master Temo! Did I ever tell you about him?”
Ravus: “Several hundred times.”
Jolee: “REALLY? Mind must be going. Well, let’s go, Mission promised to tell us about her night with Bastilla.”
Mission: “No I didn’t!”
Jolee: “REALLY? Mind must be going. Well, let’s go, Mission promised to tell us about her night with Ba-“ Mission slapped him, they walked out, Bastilla stayed behind. She stared at Ravus. She put her hand on the force cage, Ravus put his hand to touch her on the other side. She waved her hand, the door shut, the cameras slowly pointed other directions, the guard fell asleep at her expert force touch. She slowly slid her hands up her tummy, to her chest, she pulled apart her robe exposing her creamy white flesh and pure white bra. She unsnapped the front, exposing her breasts, she rubbed both nipples in unison, one clockwise, one anticlockwise. Ravus took his tool out of his pants and started stroking it. Bastilla moved the front hanging piece of her garment to the side and pulled her pants down, exposing her brown pubic mound, then her wet entrance. She shoved her index and middle fingers into her dripping wet pussy while she played with her tits, she started moaning. She walked closer to the cage, feeling the warmth of the solid energy barrier. They masturbated next to each other for several minutes, each of them grunting and moaning as they raced for orgasm.
Bastilla: “I’m cumming.”
Ravus: “I’m right there with you.”
Bastilla: “Cum with me. Oh.. yes… unnhh… yes…” She closed her eyes, the orgasm and force wave of pleasure washed off of her, into Ravus, making him instantly shoot his jizz all over the force screen, as well as sending a force wave of pleasure into Bastilla, taking her breath away again. Bastilla quickly covered herself up and kissed the force screen leaving her shining lipstick in the shape of her lips.
Bastilla: “I can’t wait to be with you again, Ravus. Please. Come back to me.”
Ravus: “I will.” She kissed the screen again and left, she looked back at him one more time before she did.

Court…

Selkath Judge 1: “The Court will come to order. Human, you are charged with assaulted the Sith base and violating the neutrality of Manaan. How do you plead.”
Ravus: “Guilty.” The judges chattered, confused at his action.
Selkath Judge 2: “Human, do you understand the punishment is death?”
Ravus: “I understand that, and the fact I am allowed to speak freely.”
Sith Lawyer: “Judges, please, he has admitted to the crime and needs to be put down like the dog he is!”
Selkath Judge 4: “He has the right to speak as every sentient creature does. Speak out again and we will make an exception to that right for you!”
Selkath Judge 3: “Go ahead.”
Ravus: “…This world will fall in a matter of months. The Republic is straining, aging, and unable to keep up with the Sith. Once the capital falls, the neutrality will be gone and this planet will be conquered. Your people will put up no resistance to the Sith. They will vaporize your surface cities from space, and enslave your people to harvest kolto so that they may conquer more planets. It is only a matter of time. I ask only for the tools to stop senseless genocide.” The judges sat in silence.
Selkath Judge 1: “Every word you speak is truth. We cannot possibly hope to stand up to the Sith Empire. We have neutrality only because we have no standing armies.”
Selkath Judge 2: “If we violate the neutrality there will be war on Manaan! We will be exterminated by BOTH sides!”
Selkath Judge 3: “It is true Manaan may be harmed in the Civil War, but it is a better option than knowing we will become slaves.”
Selkath Judge 4: “The truth is we do support the Republic. There is an underwater facility that is harvesting Kolto a greater rate than legally allowed. It goes to your soldiers.”
Selkath Judge 2: “Are you mad?! The Sith will kill us all! This heresy cannot be allowed!”
Selkath Judge 1: “We have no other choice. The human is right. To continue neutrality will only lead in our demise.”
Selkath judge 2: “You knew about this, as well?”
Sith Lawyer: “This is an outrage! You will all be executed by your own laws and I will personally see to it!”
Ravus: “And do you also know that the Sith are kidnapping your youth and brainwashing them to serve the Sith Empire? To also attempt to obtain more kolto than they are allowed? That these brainwashed soldiers will be put on the frontlines to die once they have expended their usefulness?”
Sith Lawyer: “I… uh…… hm….”
Selkath judge 3: “What treachery is this?!”
Selkath Judge 4: “Human, do you have proof?”
Ravus: “My datapad contains downloaded information. I freed the youth while I was in the facility. I convinced them to return to their parents.”
Selkath Judge 1: “This is more serious than we thought. Human, you are Jedi, are you not?”
Ravus: “I am.”
Selkath Judge 1: “I hereby call to vote we dismiss all charges on this human. He may be our only hope against the Sith. Aye.”
Selkath Judge 3: “Aye.”
Selkath Judge 4: “Aye.”
Selkath Judge 2: “…Aye.”
Selkath Judge 1: “I find you not guilty of all charges.”
Sith Lawyer: “Impossible. You cannot find him not guilty if he admitted to being guilty!”
Selkath Judge 2: “Guards. Arrest this Lawyer. We will bring him on trail for his knowledge of these kidnappings.”
Selkath Judge 1: “You are free to go, Ravus. Do not make us regret this decision.”
Ravus: “I have no other choice, your honor.”

Narrator: “Ravus and Mission have started down the dark path of temptation. Their final destination, the Sith World of Korriban, will test their iron will beyond all else, unless Malak reaches them first. Next chapter, Ravus learns of his destiny and decides how he will use his ultimate power. Don’t miss “Chances.”