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Chapter 8 by Torel

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Further trials

As you left the chamber and stepped out of the academy, you took in the somewhat fresh air but the dryness did not help. That feeling of something slowly crawling down your leg irritated you but you quickly and sneakily rubbed the trickling cum against the inside of your dress and continued on. You took a taxi further away from the academy, out to a little research camp that was closest to the tomb. As you traveled to your destination, a bunch of ex acolytes and soldiers guarded the premise of these Sith resting places. Whether mad or lost, the higher ranking Sith did not care for them and it gave the young Sith perfect opportunity to train their combat skills. Even as you walked, looking for the exact place you were supposed to find, the mad soldiers rushed at you with similar training blades such as yours and rifles. Of course, they were no match for you. No match for the power of the ****. With a lightning after lightning, everyone who stood in your way soon found themselves fried to a crisp on the ground.

But finally you reached the tomb. Of which ancient Sith you did not remember, but after fighting through the local aggressive fauna, you stumbled upon a large obelisk with a glowing top. As you approached, you remembered the words. No one has managed to open it. And many have tried. You focused on the dark side, threw a rock at the tip, even tried to meditate with the light side of the ****. But nothing. It stood sealed shut. In annoyance you hurled a lightning strike at it and that was when shrieks and other dangerous creatures rushed in. This ambush slightly surprised you but such creatures were no match for you. And that was when you noticed a crack. Maybe, you thought, it was due to your lightning. So you hurled another one, this time stronger. The tomb rumbled as to your surprise, the tip of the obelisk fell and there rested the hidden holocron. With a smirk on your face, you returned back to Harkun's chamber, ready to make him eat his words.

There he had his favorite, Ffon, and the other acolytes lined up.

" Ffon, kill him! "

Harkun pointed at one of the three remaining other acolytes as Ffon wasted no time and cut him down. You were quite bored of such petty displays so you rushed Harkun to give you another task. He was livid that he still did not brake you, even after he humiliated and fucked you. So this time, he sent you out to a labor camp where the workers rebelled. Whether by choice or again by going mad, some soldiers were also supporting them. Your task however was to overlook this encounter and instead go into another beast infested tombs to copy three ancient texts. You shook your shoulders and quickly left before Harkun could have any other ideas.

For this you didn't even have to take a taxi. The entrance wasn't far off from the academy and so you quickly made your way over to the tomb site. Even here, of course, you were attacked on site by the crazed and rebellious workers but once again they were no match for your power. Just as the creatures inside. With various beasts rushing at you with claws longer and sharper than you have ever seen, your lightning strikes quickly rid you of any trouble. And so you slowly began your work. Copying and writing down the various texts. The language was unknown to you but you still made your best to copy it. With there being three of them, you successfully managed to clear out all of them and over the span of couple of hours get all the writing necessary.

So once again you found yourself coming back to Harkun, victorious just like before. Only this time a woman stood near the entrance. About the same height as you, shorter blonde hair and in brighter colored red robes. Soon you found out, this was Lord Zash. She was delighted by not only your progress but also your ability and skill of bringing back that damned holocron. You talked for a couple of minutes before the Sith Lord had to take care of other business but she has her eyes on you. She very clearly expressed her support for you, gently running her hand across your back as she wished you good luck. Invigorated by this, you walked in the chamber where Harkun and Ffon waited.

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