* The Empress' "Personal Impregnator": And She's Making You Fight Him... *

You follow the scent to the center of the room where a gold & nacre sunburst is inlaid into the floor. The sunburst has 16 points like a compass rose with each point counterchanged between gold and nacre. However, only the four main points go all the way out to the edge and all the way into the center. You realize why it is there a second later with dawning horror as you simultaneously recognize the scent and are dropped into the concealed room bellow through the hidden trap door that the compass rose disguises: this is the scent of a peak fertility male Salutar!

Unlike Luke Skywalker when he was placed in this situation you don't have precognitive abilities to call on to save yourself, nor is your opponent a lumbering beast five times your height. However, you have something Skywalker didn't, a pair of weapons have fallen in after you.

They have bone handles which are designed for a full hand grip attached to curved blades shaped like a quarter moon. The quarter moon blades are Sharp only along the convex edge and attach to the bone handle via two short metal posts. The handles are secured to the tang of the knife with two bronze studs, going all the way through the handles of the blades.

You manage to snatch one while ducking the male's first rush but the second skitters away into a corner. You try taping into your newfound psychic abilities to get an edge, but instead are nearly washed away on a tide of unremitting fury! The male knows you are here to fight him and take his mates for your own. Naturally, he is not happy about this.

Despite the pounding in your head of his hate and jealousy you manage to get a sense of his game plan. He's going to rush you, grab you by the body, pinning your arms, and then crush you to ****!

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