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Inspired by Star Wars: The Old Republic.
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The Twi'lek finally turned to survey the grim work congealing at her feet.
The ancient Sith had been dosed with pleasure and a heady cocktail, and while he lay insensate, she had delicately carved his vitality from him with a sharp and cursed edge. Thanks to the Force-numbing poison in his oh-so-pure-blood (obtained from the last assassin sent against her House), he was unable to lash out with his usual Force lightning, unable to choke her, unable to protect himself or move at all.
The Twi'lek sensed his dull outrage that a mere female, alien, one of the so-called 'slave race' had delivered this blow and ended his ancient legacy; that outrage, ebbing away with each pulse of his fading life. It invigorated her as this pureblood Lord never had while he was alive and scheming with and against her.
"Your usefulness has just about run out, 'my Lord'," she whispered coldly, "Checkmate."
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The Twi'lek finally turned to survey the grim work congealing at her feet.
The ancient Sith had been dosed with pleasure and a heady cocktail, and while he lay insensate, she had delicately carved his vitality from him with a sharp and cursed edge. Thanks to the Force-numbing poison in his oh-so-pure-blood (obtained from the last assassin sent against her House), he was unable to lash out with his usual Force lightning, unable to choke her, unable to protect himself or move at all.
The Twi'lek sensed his dull outrage that a mere female, alien, one of the so-called 'slave race' had delivered this blow and ended his ancient legacy; that outrage, ebbing away with each pulse of his fading life. It invigorated her as this pureblood Lord never had while he was alive and scheming with and against her.
"Your usefulness has just about run out, 'my Lord'," she whispered coldly, "Checkmate."
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