Limited POWAH!

Sith Disciples are the bitch boys of the Sith in the difference between them and Warriors is the Warriors have a higher understanding of the art. Relaxing inside of my cave I lean back using force sense feeling out for the 'light' presence of the fish.

Well, not quite 'light' but more along the lines of neutral. When the grounds you are training in the fish stick out like a lighthouse on a dark stormy night. Twisting the force in a familiar pattern I reared back and slung the egg-sized stone through where I sensed the head of the fish in the mouth of the cave before me.

Still having my eyes closed I feel the light of the fish twitch before stilling. Opening my eyes I grab my driftwood walking stick and shove it through the water spearing the fish and tossing it to a small pile by my smoking fire. Instead of live leaves, I had to improvise with the wet driftwood that is plentiful around here.

Heading a little deeper into the cave going to the smoker that is dehydrating all of my fish. After gutting beheading and placing my latest catch on the rack with the rest of my fish. Heading into the cave a little deeper I check over my drip catcher.

Having used stones and a driftwood log I carved out a decent-sized bowl almost the size of a watermelon making a nice refill station for my water skins. The water is mineral better than no water or saltwater clean as I could find better than what they have in town.

When I went through town it is a shit hole and I lived in Detroit. Shit and piss are tossed out windows in the early morning somethings people wash out the buckets inside the well. Walked past a brothel and almost gagged at the smell of cum and disappointment.

The language is another problem the 'small' folk sound like they are speaking like a Cajun and Donegal accents mixing the two and they had a redhead stepchild. It made my ears bleed listening to it for the longest time until I was almost begging the Dark side to help. Wicked bitch that the Dark side is I could almost feel the amusement from the fucker.

From what I could dredge up the population is in the mid-fifty thousand mark scattered across the fourteen hundred square kilometers. Or if you are a red white and blue baby the island is almost thirty miles across at the thickest and almost twice that in length. The only reason is it sparsely populated is the volcanic ground and dragons.

After checking around and picking some pockets while practicing my new abilities I discovered more often than not lone travelers become food for the dragons. Makes one wonder if they all want to feed on the flesh of humans or if they just get the hankering.

The Targaryens don't care if they eat people unless you wanted 'revenge' on the dragon yea good fucking luck with that. Having checked out the town I decided not to stay there even though it had people and pussy too much shit, piss, and unwashed bodies. After discovering I had heightened senses it was hell.

After coming back to my cave which was almost a day's journey by itself but with supplementing with Force Speed, I tripled my jogging speed only putting a slight strain on my body. So while not training I have been moving rocks around building up my base strength which was already ridiculous to an even higher degree.

It helped that every time I feel the burning of torn muscles I used Force Control Pain to not wash away the pain but put it in the back of my mind until I am passed out for the night. Doing this regularly has made slipping into my pain-free mode while working or working out almost instantly. The Dark side has made its presence known to me every waking minute and sometimes in my dreams whispering like a long-lost lover wanting to get dicked down.

I have been having a sinking feeling that I am the first person in a long time around here to use it not properly but without all of the ritualistic bullshit most primates do. I wonder if the burning people red religion or something is just the Dark side messing with everyone over in Essos. Then there were those warlocks in Quarth who made pseudo phylactery out of a tree-looking bush. Those guys pretty much just get high on the Dark Side's juices turning them into blue-man groups' cousin blue-lipped bitches.

Feeling a flicker on my Force since I catch a flicker on the edge of my senses too small to be a human. For a moment it was silent, but then the Dark side screamed at me freezing for a second I had just enough time to speed my body up. Looking in that direction I look at the cliff face above me. Just in time to dodge back into the cave as rocks fall where I was sitting.

Rolling to my feet walking stick in my hand I have myself on maximum alert as I feel the presence coming and going in and out of my range around a few hundred feet. It seemed like it was feeling the force acting like a child who found an Easter egg excitement tingling with fear. No not fear but caution.

Pulling slowly onto the Dark side feeling it clasping a grip on my soul trying to sink in deeper as it felt my worry. Fighting back I grab the Dark side mentally before redirecting it to the flicker on the edge of my sense slamming it near but not at the little thing. I catch in the distance a small shriek of terror as I am assuming a wyvern chick fleeing with all of its might.

Gripping down hard on the Dark side to wrangle it back under control before slowly releasing it. Treating it almost like a pissed-off feral cat. Panting onto a log I had pulled deeper into the cave days earlier grabbing some smoked fish and gulping down my water.

Fucking Wyverns always disliked them in the TV show. Thinking back on the interaction it seems like little Wyvern was able to detect my passive sensing which is not good. I am glad it was small on not the bigger more aggressive ones like the red worm-looking one that screeched like a bird getting ass fucked.

Shit if they can feel the Dark side would they have felt the blast of pure Dark side I slung at the little one. Fuck time to leave before I become dinner or worse... a servant to a bunch of inbred fuck heads. Shit is not going to happen.

Packing all of my food, water, and every object I could carry within reason I take off further away from the town and Castle in the distance. For now, its time to lay low and grow.

A/N: So I made the dragons a little force-sensitive made sense to me at the time so hope you enjoyed the chapter.