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Thread: A Jedi's Trial (IronMaiden24 and Dragonthingy)

The woman held his gaze for a long moment, the expresion of contempt stil on her face perfectly conveying vhat she thoght of a suposedly formidable Jedi knight bargaining for his freedom like this instead of fighting for it. How about you help me escape first, and I'l consider it, litle jedi? she finaly replyed, cracking her knuckles. Stil, despite the man's meek attitude, she culdnt help but lick her lips slightly at his wel-defined physique.
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Alright Ralo said, reaching for the ship controls and turning them straight towards the direction of the Republic Ship, gunning their craft at top speed. Watch this he said, notice how everyone else is fleeing in one direction? That's letting the Reps chase them in one direction and shoot at them with all of their guns. They're not going to turn around because of one ship going the wrong way. And sure enough, their passed the republic ship and left them behind. And now you can kick the ship into Hyperspace and take me to safety he said, smiling smugly.
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At least you're good for something... Now get back there! the woman replyed, almost involuntarily returning his smile vith a microscopic grin, before it vanished, and she shoved him away. Then she started looking at a starmap, trying to figure out vhere they culd take refuge from the Republic ship vhich wuld no doubt not give up the chase that easily.
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I'm good for lots of thing, you just don't want to see them he said flippantly. He was noicin the way she was looking at him, and he felt a little devious about the whole thing. Go to Tatooine. Its a desert planet not far from here. Th Republic has no presence there. I can make my own way from there. Unless you have better ideas of what we can occupy ourselves with right now.
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The Mandalorian womans eyes blazed vith indignant anger at this... weak... man's presumption - but mixed in that anger vas equal part of pure lust. You assume to much, litle Jedi. But... seeing as you are worthles as a warrior, maybe you'l have some use as a plaything! Strip down... she hissed, standing up and crosing her arms, glaring at him vith a mix of hostility and desire.
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Ralo smirked, before waving his hand using the force, the woman's armour unbuckled and came off, exposing her plain shirt and panties she wore beneath them, and he let them fall to the ground. He took off his own cloak and robes and tossed them aside. I can keep up with you Princess he said.
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Once exposed, the voman's iron-hard body and hard, luscius breasts vere plainly visible. She vas lean and statuesque, with defined muscles that still vere not bulky, or taking away from her femininity. Good. she grovled, aproaching, her eyes never leaving his, unblinking, that hostilelustful glare staying the same. Vhen she got close, she shoved him roughly into the bulkhead, then planted both her hands to his chest, her nails diging-in hard enough to drav blood, one of her knees coming up to his crotch - not hard, just enogh for him to feel it, then rubbing it there for a pair of seconds, glaring at him. Then she clamped him in a scisor-lock betwen her iron thighs, presing herself and her bulging breasts into him, and licking him lustfully across the neck. FIGHT ME, Jedi worm! Fight me, or I'l crush you like a diseased vomp-rat that you are! she grovled, her growl carying a feral quality this time, squezing him... ...HARD. Enogh to make his ribs creak, and the presure increasing more by the moment.
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Ralo was all into this until the Madalorian started to crush him between her thighs. As a Jedi he was tougher than a normal human, but this was still very painful for him. And despite this, he now had a raging hard-on. If you want a fight, then you got it he said, spinning around and repeatedly slamming her into the walls of the ship, before force pushing her away from him, sending her straight into the wall. He then tackled her to the ground and pinned her beneath him, her exposed breasts seemingly inviting him to take things further. If you want, we can fuck first, and then fight he said.
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The woman glared at him, then grinned, enjoying the pain of the slams... About time... but you cheated, Jedi! I gess its true vhat they say... you Jedi types rely so much on that Force thing you forget the strength of your own body. Not like us Mandalorians... I'm afraid you'd fare poorly in our trials! But lets find out... sudenly spreading her legs, then bringing them up and over his head around his neck, taking advantage of her flexibility... ...before she jerked them in a suden hard motion to the right, throving him off of her to that side, on his back next to her vith a resounding tump. She tvisted onto him, to sit at his neck, her clit direcly in line vith his mouth. Now... I can break your neck in a split-second if I vanted, Jedi! Give me some incentive not to do that... she hissed, the ominus vords in sharp contrast vith her sudenly light, teasy and lustful tone, licking her lips.
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Ralo took a hold of her thighs, but liked what he saw. He was certain that the woman wouldn't actually do what she said, but she couldn't be sure of anything anymore. He buried his face in her pussy, licking her clit and her folds. He continued on, tasting her sweet juices, his fingers digging into her toned flesh.
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Aaahhhh... yesssss... the fierce Mandalorian woman moaned softly, relishing every single moment of it, and this Jedi's remarkable skill at pleasing her. She vas geting more wet and aroused each pasing second, her thighs trembling sligtly in reaction, her nipples hardening to stone.
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Ralo continued his ministrations for some time, her moans and her continuously wetter pussy driving him crazy. He then stopped, her scent still wafting in the air. I want to know your name and take things further he said, somewhat seriously. This woman certainly was immensely attractive, but he couldn't help but feel that he wanted to know more about her, other than that she was crazy into him.
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I am Sharin-Bia, of the clan Rajs'ar. she replyed, in as regal a tone as she culd still muster, given how turned-on she was. Vhat is yours, Jedi? she added.
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Ralo liked the way she tried to sound regal, despite how turned on she was, which simply turned him on more. He had removed what was left of his clothing in the duration of their actions, exposing his erect cock. He quickly pulled out of the hold she had him in due to his distracting question, and roughly got on top of her again. He looked into her eyes. My name is Ralo Handa he said, before kissing her deeply on the lips, her pussy juices still fresh in his mouth. He guided his fat cock to her pussy lips, prodding and stroking them with it.
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If I didnt make it clear by now, Ralo Handa... I hate hesitation! I vant you inside me... NOW! she grovled lustfuly, returning the kiss a moment later, her tongue eagerly svirling in his mouth, her hands snaking around his neck and pining him to her.
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Ask, and you shall receive, Sharin-Bia he said, thrusting his cock into her tight pussy. It felt even better than he imagined, and he began to make slow, deliberate thrusts in order to get her more excited. Why rush a moment like this? He was able to grab, pinch and squeeze her breasts and nipples as he did this, his fingers pressing deeply into them and feeling every part. They continued to kiss, their tongues and lips forcefully and roughly locking with each other as they made passionate, crazy love in the ship.
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After some time, she sudenly tvisted them both around, her being on-top now, riding him. This posture alowed her to exert more vacuum presure in her vagina, reinforced by her very strong thighs... literaly swalowing his cock vith each thrust, making him penetrate even deeper into her. Vithin the next few minutes, she came... leting out a scream of pure pleasure from a deep, fulfiling orgasm, trembling in pure ecstasy. But he didnt come yet... she culd feel that much. And she had no intention of passing up on all that sweet cum sweling inside him. Scrambling off of him, she started wildly sucking on his rock-hard, fat cock, deep-throating it all the vay down, as she relished the taste of him.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler The group of hunters had been tracking this particular lair of vampires for weeks now, piecing together clues and killing off the fray until they could find the hub of power in the outskirts of the city. Most of the hunters in this group were well-seasoned, and in many ways, Ian McGill had been weaned on vampire teats and ghost burnings he had been born to a family of hunters, and until he was twelve years old, moving from place to place and killing off the terrors of the night was just part of life. He thought that everyone did it. It was normal. His normal, however, ended when his parents walked into a witch coven's trap and wound up the main course of the All Hallow's Eve sacrifice. He went into the foster system, including the prerequisite reprogramming they put him through to convince him that vampires and ghosts and witches were all just make believe, and by the time he bounced through enough foster homes to graduate to adulthood he had begun to believe them. Then came a short stint in the military and a few listless years in college, before the world of the Supernatural pulled him back in again. And now here he was his hair was short, but his scruff of a beard had started to grow out from being on the road too long. He bent over and sneaked from one tree to the other with his comrade at arms as they approached the lair good intelligence told them that the blood sucking leeches were in there, and tonight the hunters had decided that they were going to put an end to this line of the family once and for all. They were going after the parasites. Ian had his fair share of dead man's blood and a nice, dependable machete, along with the XD .40 he carried for protection against the human thugs they sometimes came into contact with. In all truth, the supernatural bad guys were less scary than the gang-bangin', something-to-prove kids they sometimes ran into. Sometimes. Tonight, with a lair full of vampires potentially waiting for them and only a half dozen hunters on his side he might have had to disagree.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Damn it, we lost Walter. The voice was thin, but confident. An older voice used to harsh whisperings and not loud proclamations seemed to be the one in charge. Yeah, but we all knew how dangerous this was. Another voice, this one made rough by tobacco and alcohol. We all could'a died. Strong hands wrapped a blanket around the girl's body. She's still alive, this time the voice was closer. It came from the arms that carried her. She's not turned. Yet. She'll turn eventually better just put her out of her pain. It'd be a mercy really. Mr. Cigarettes again. She won't know what happened. NO. The man carrying her again. We kill monsters . We save humans. Until we have evidence that she's gonna turn, I'm helping her. Well aren't you a regular Florence Nightingale? Shut the fuck up, James. Leave Ian alone. He's a good kid. Yeah... good fer nothing. --- Ian sat next to the cot, wiping the blood off of her and wringing it out in a bucket. Small, careful stitches had closed up her neck they couldn't take her to a hospital - what if she changed on the doctors? But some field medic training had served him well, and Ian had made sure that all the pieces were in the right place before cleaning and bandaging the mysterious woman. Tests had shown that she wasn't a vampire. She wasn't a demon either. So the other in the hunter's pack told him that he could keep her until she was strong enough to go back to whatever life she had been living. So for the last few days he had been watching over her, trailing small drops of cool water into her mouth, and talking to the girl who they found, naked and bound and half-drained in the vampire den. For whatever reason, they had kept her here a long time and they sesemed to have had their share of fun with her it was a miracle she survived.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Hey, He grimaced as her fingers cut into his muscled forearm, seeking out the nerves. You're safe. We're not going to let them hurt you anymore. Ian was visibly relieved when she loosened her grip. He was concerned that she had been tricked out on PCP and was about to demonstrate inhuman, drug-induced strength. He wouldn't have had a problem capping off a few into a vampire or werewolf, but a person... especially someone strung out against their will, was another story. He eased an arm under her shoulders and gently lifted her. Here, try to drink some water. Gently a glass of cool, fresh water was brought to her lips. All along Ian kept his concerned eyes trained on her as he watched carefully for signs that she might have gone into shock. Can you tell us how they captured you? Do you know how long you were there? He let her drink a few sips before taking the glass away for her to catch her breath. We're going to take care of you until you're strong enough to go home, okay? When you get a chance we'll get you a phone so you can call home. I'm sure someone out there is praying for your safe return every night.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Once she caught her breath he offered her another drink. A couple of months? You're so lucky to have survived... He eyed her carefully once he set down the cup. His arm was still around her, though, and his body radiated warmth in the cool room. We've been tracking that group for a while now a couple of months we caught wind of them. He looked up as another from his group walked in from the main part of the base house they had been using. James ran a hand through his long, dirty blond hair as he eyed the beauty on the bed. Hey, Boss wants to know if she's awake or not yet. He's got questions. He had been the voice that had been marred with cigarettes and alcohol. He sounded older than he was but it was born of living hard and close to death. Now he eyed the girl he had said should be put out of her misery at the vampire's den. She was looking much better now that the blood was wiped clean and she'd been patched up by Ian. She's awake, Ian waited for her to finish drinking and slowly laid her back on the cool pillow. But I don't know what more she can tell us. We got them all, right? He looked back at his patient and smiled reassuringly. He had told her that they'd keep her safe, and he meant it. Well... James shrugged. He's in charge and what he says goes, so I'm going to let him know she's okay. Oh, and he wants to know if you want Walter's favorite dagger. He's not going to use it. He flipped a sheathed silver dagger Ian's direction. The young man had turned towards the girl at the last minute, but he still shot his hand out and caught the thing in the air. Thanks. He took a moment to look at the thing - it had been Walter's constant companion, but it didn't save the older hunter from having his head ripped off by the vampires. The lines of the knife were graceful and strong, and the stock was something that wouldn't slip out of your hands if they were covered in blood. Personally, Ian preferred a machete, but as far as knives went, Walter always had good taste. He drew in a breath of resignation as James left the room. Walter was... closest thing to a father I had. Ian looked up into the girl's luminescent eyes. He would have been glad to know we were able to save a life in the raid. On those... uhm, vampire cultists. He narrowed his eyes at her, remembering that she said that she was with them for a few months. You were with them long enough to get a clue about what they were. Tell me what do you think think those were who had you chained up?
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Yeah... Ian agreed. Vampires. James returned and told them that the boss was ready to see the girl. He seemed a little bit nervous about relaying the information. It seemed like there might be some kind of summary judgement when the boss saw her, but nothing was said about it. Ian looked over at her. She's too injured to walk. He should come here. He wants her to come to him. There was a moment of silence as Ian and James looked at each other, each man trying to out-will the other. The problem was that James had the will of the 'boss', whoever he was, behind him. I'll carry her, Ian finally said. He went over to the girl and knelt down. I'm going to try to be as gentle as I can, okay? But tell me if I hurt you.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Ian brought her through the old, wooden manor and then turned though the entryway, where a large staircase led to the second floor. The boss was in the front room with a few of his hunters. They had guns, silver, holy water - just about everything they could need to hunt - available. Runes were drawn by the doors, over the ceilings, and on certain walls. They had set up the entire house to be ready for an attack. The man in charge was easy to discern. He looked up at the girl. His dark eyes and the way he set his jaw told her that he was ready to either pardon her and let her live, or kill her. He hadn't made up his mind yet. He inclined his head towards a plush chair across the table from him. Ian set her down on the chair and whispered to her It's gonna be alright, before stepping away. So. You're the blood sucker's little toy. He stood up and looked at her. His voice was deep and gravely. What's your name?
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Amelia. Each symbol was rolled through his mouth like a tasty morsel. I said you were their toy. Not that you were a willing toy. His lips curved upwards slowly as he looked at her. How are you feeling, my friend? Is my little brother treating you well? Ian shifted behind her. He hated the forced 'family' that Eddie insisted they embrace. When he did that, it felt like they were no better than the vampire clans or the werewolf packs... or the witches' dens. He moved around the table and leaned against it, crossing his arms as he looked at her. Tell me... why did they capture you? And how is it that you survived their special treatment?
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler He laughed. We're done when I say we're done. Now - you survived, and we spared you. Now we are caring for you until you are strong enough to leave. You owe us your life. The boss of the group moved forward. Now. We want to know how many of those blood suckers there were in the lair and what their plans are. They might not have told you this, but we're in the business of killing monsters. All of them. Eddie, Ian started to move forward. She's been through a lot - Shut up Ian. Eddie's eyes burned into 'Amelia's'. Now. How many were there?
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Eddie moved forward as the woman tried to leave. His strong hand grasped her arm and pulled her around so that he could smack her across her face. You imbecile! You do not determine when we are done here! He moved to strike her again but Ian grabbed his arm and stopped him. Eddie! She's not the monster here! She's the victim! She's been tortured and drained, you can't do this to her! The boss turned his attention to the newer hunter. His answer was a snarl. You don't know how we do things, Ian. If she's not an asset then she's a liability. Sir. His grip on the man's hand tightened. Strength that wasn't evident earlier became apparent as they quietly battled for purchase. She's in pain. She needs to rest. Please.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler She's your liability, growled Eddie. He released her with a jerk. As soon as she stops bleeding I want her out of here. We move out in three days. She'd better be gone before that. He eyed her suspiciously, then went back to the table. Essentially Ian and Amelia had been dismissed. The younger hunter breathed a sigh of relief. He snaked an arm under her shoulder and helped her back to the makeshift infirmary, worried that she had torn some of her stitches when she tried to march out the door. You know, I'm all for bravado and such, but that was really a stupid move. You could have opened up the gashes on our body doing that. I'm gong to have to recheck your stitches and make sure that they're okay.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Ian looked at her curiously. What do you mean 'I'm fine'? Three days ago you were in shreds and almost drained of all your blood. You shouldn't even be walking... if you opened up your stitches you can bleed to death. His hazel eyes clouded in worry as he tried to reason with her. You might feel like you're okay, but that's just the adrenaline. Eddie does that to people, usually women. He smiled, himself having developed a bit of a reputation as a ladies' man. I promise I don't bite. That was meant to be a joke to lighten the mood, but it could go either way. Especially with what she had dealt with in the last two months.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Really? He backed away slightly, but it was only to get his medical kit. So... are you one of those vampire cultists who worship them and date them? I mean... were you getting off on being drained, and we were your big downer? The expression on his face was rather neutral, but she could probably tell from his voice that he had encountered people like that before and he didn't care for them. He opened up his medical kit and exposed his supplies. Come on... let me take a look at your injuries.
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RE I'm not what you think - Supernatural Roleplay - Me and Traveler Well you're wrong there. We kill monsters, not people. He had laid her on the bed and was sitting next to her now. Listen... we can't keep you here. You have rights, and one of those is to leave if you want to. But you are in danger if there are any others out there. They'll find your scent and track you down, simply because you probably still have their blood on you. He reached forward to undo her bandages, smiling when she asked him about being nibbled on. Oh, well - if you were off the morphine and asking me at some bar, sure. But you're probably suffering from Stockholm Syndrome or something. His smile widened at that thought. Then, as he saw that her bruises were practically gone and her wounds that he could see were healed his smile turned into a concerned frown. What the hell? He looked at her. How did you do this?