Destroy the K'lar Slugs

The slugs can only be described as huge maggots with rows of legs bulging out of their segmented white body’s. Most alarmingly they have circular mouths filled with razor-sharp layers of shark-like teeth. You see the feminine leg of an acolyte sticking out from under the pile of writhing feasting slugs. You feel the anger boiling within you and you charge into the pile of beasts. The point of your sword drives through a number of the beast’s spearing three in one powerful lunge. They squeal in pain and the pile begins to flee and disperse like vermin running over one another in fear. Some flee into the burrows others the obviously larger hunters turn and attack.

You draw back your sword and the three speared beasts are flung off your blade. With a powerful slash, you cut the bellies of two slugs leaving them writhing in their own guts. Another comes charging from behind, you turn quickly sensing its charge and split its top half apart. You pull your blade free and slice and stab your way through many more of the slugs. You hear a roar, an enormous slug storms form a large burrow hole. It is twice the size of the others and has armoured plates on its body. It charges towards you, dodging its charge you strike but your blade barely cuts the beast. It strikes you with its powerful legs and hits you to the ground. Its teeth chomp at you as you roll back onto your feet. You swing a blow at the beast and slice a leg clean off.

Its weakness is revealed, you skilfully dodge its flailing strikes and systematically disarm the beast. Well, disleg anyway. Soon it lays writhing on the ground a true slug. You hold your boot on the slug to hold it still and drive your blade into its slimy heart segment. A satisfying kill, you pull the blade out and a jet of white blood squirts free.

All is calm, the serenity of victory fills you with positive energy. Then you sense another being behind. You turn to strike. You stay your blade just in time, as it hovers in front of the face of the mysterious Lady Zola. She smiles “Very impressive, you truly are the Sith I sensed you to be.”

“Thanks for the help.” You reply sarcastically now realising you had sensed her presence watching you the entire time. “You had it very well handled.” She says stroking your muscular chest then running her hands down to your crotch. She licks her lips and looks up to you. “Think of the powerful Sith children we can breed; you truly are of high stock a very suitable mate. My mother will be very happy with you.”