12 Chapter 12

[A/N: Since the last chapter did so well, here's the bonus chapter! I hope you enjoy!]

A few hours later, and despite there being a sandstorm outside, things were still bustling as droids didn't need to worry about such things. The entire casino had been cleaned out of the giant slugs things, influence, and slime. Luckily that included the rooms, so Moka and his crew had a comfortable place to sleep that night.

Moka was currently in the Master bedroom sitting at his desk as he looked over the paperwork of all the new land he owned. A few interesting spots included in the deal were a few space hangers, this casino, the stadium where the pod races were held, and a few moisture farms which were the lifeblood of this planet. With all of this under his control, Moka effectively owned part of this planet. Moka had big plans for his sector of Tatooine, but part of him wondered how his presence had messed up the original plot.

The biggest thing was him and Padmé. He stole her first kiss and he could clearly see her falling in love with him. But unless she seriously changed her weak pacifist ways, he didn't see much of a future for them, not that he ever planned on marrying her. Although the thought of cuckolding Anakin sounded fun, he couldn't imagine spending the rest of his life with someone so...tame.

The next thing is his fort on Naboo. Rust has been sending him steady reports on the progress of the war, and they were winning by a long shot. They managed to herd every Theed citizen into the fort, but only managed to save half of the gungans, as they decided to stay and defend their home. Moka didn't care much about the gungans, as he only chose to save them for appearances. Not only did the fort hold off the Trade Federation, Rust was able to push the front line back, gaining ground and further cementing their victory in the war.

The third thing was him now owning a significant part of Tatooine and the chance of making a new faction by taking Naboo under his wings. If his current plans worked out, he'll own the Mandalore system, the Naboo system, and possibly a good bit of Hutt space if he manages to kill off all the Hutts like he wants to. Was it enough to compete with the likes of the CIS and the Republic? Not really, but it was definitely one hell of a start. The main issue that Moka hadn't worked out yet was how to plan around his past impulsive decisions. Naboo was on the literal opposite side of the galaxy from the Mandalore sector, which is why he wanted to build a base on Tattooine in case of future trouble, but even this didn't feel right. This would definitely be a long-term problem for Moka to think about, but he already had a crazy idea that just might fix his problem and put him on equal ground with the other major factions.

The other main issue is possibly from this point on, he'll lose the advantage of knowing the original plot since he's changed so much, but that wasn't a huge problem for Moka. He never intended to keep the original plot, since he didn't remember it all any way. Part of him wondered if he should send a secret message to the Jedi Council that Palpatine is the Sith Lord they want, but that wouldn't work. For one, he wanted the Republic and the Jedi Council weak so that he stood a chance and he also wanted the current Jedi Order gone. Their ways were flawed and outdated and were the main reason so many willingly went to the dark side.

No, he'd keep his knowledge of the Sith Lord in his pocket as his wild card. For now, he had to cement his current plans and form new ones around the recent developments, namely, his two new additions. While most may have missed the small details, Moka was able to notice them. Both Emiry and Abbela were both strong signatures in the force that would be hard for any force sensitive person to miss. While Abbela was young and on a remote planet, it was understandable that major organizations such as the Jedi Order may have missed her, but the same didn't apply to Emiry.

Emiry was definitely in her early to mid-twenties and spoke in a more formal dialect that was common among those raised in the Citadel. He also noticed the alertness in her eyes and the soft, subtle way she moved which screams that she was not unfamiliar with combat. With all of those pieces together, Moka was sure that Emiry was once a well trained Jedi and has somehow fallen to the lowest place in life, a slave.

Moka wasn't too worried about her being a Jedi, and was instead excited. He had been needing someone to teach him the facets of the force that he was unable to learn due to him being kidnapped as a Youngling, and now he had a good opportunity to gain not only a teacher, but possibly the chance to add a Jedi to his ranks.

There was also the chance that due to their apparent closeness, Emiry had also been teaching Abbela from a young age in the ways of the force, which means he could then add two Jedi. If he could somehow build up his own Jedi Order within his faction, he'd be able to rival both the Jedi and the Sith! Moka was excited just thinking about it. A whole Jedi Order founded on the principles of the True Mandalorian Creed, it'd be amazing.

While Moka was stuck in his thoughts, a knock came softly at his door, pulling him back to reality. Not expecting any company, Moka would definitely be on alert, as that was not the knock sequence to identify his crew, but thanks to recent events, Moka was able to recognize the force signature as Emiry. Moka was curious as to why she'd come to his room alone in the middle of the night, but decided to put his wild fantasies away.

Though he suspected her to be a past Jedi, the truth is she is still a very dangerous unknown. Thankfully he was still wearing his armor, so Moka called for her to enter, his hands resting near his weapons, ready for any sudden attack. Walking in the room with slow, but purposeful steps, Emiry entered and closed and locked the door behind her.

Emiry was wearing the cloak Moka gave her earlier, tightly wrapped around herself, showing off her voluptuous figure and not leaving much to the imagination. Moka had to fight hard to calm his primal urges and remain cautious, though if Emiry had any weapons on her person, Moka was sure he'd be able to see them. "Emiry, to what do I owe the pleasure? Shouldn't you be getting more rest? I don't want you pushing yourself too hard." Moka said in a caring tone, which wasn't a lie. He had just spent a fortune to buy her and had great hopes that she could teach him the ways of the force without the Jedi Orders influence.

Hearing this, Emiry had a slight moment of surprise, but then it melted into a seductive look as she opened the cloak and let it drop to the floor, leaving her bare to the world. Moka really had to fight the urge to pounce on her now. Moka has always been attracted to Twi'leks, even back in his old world, so to be in this situation now is hard for him, as he felt like this was a test he was about to fail.

Seeing Moka struggle, even through his armor, a slight smirk crept on Emiry's lips as she seductively began walking towards Moka. "Well, we're both grown and know the truth of the world. You said as much earlier to the Hutt, you saw me and Abbela and you wanted us, right? While Abbela may be young and naive, I know what it is that men truly want. So I'll lay it out for you. In return for you not having your way with little Abbela, you can have all of me and do whatever you like. I'll be your willing and submissive slave," Emiry said as she made it in front of Moka and fell to knees, soft kissing the metal plate above Moka's crotch. "Would that work for you, Master?" Emiry said, sending a chill through Moka's whole body.

Moka was for the first time in his life speechless. Sure, he's had his fun with plenty of whores, but never has he encountered a woman so sensual as Emiry before. He found himself weak to her charms and part of him wanted to agree to whatever she said, as long as he could keep her with him. But Moka was no simp.

Reaching out, Moka gently caressed the side of Emiry's face, then helped guide her to stand up. Confused, Emiry followed Moka's movements until she noticed him guiding her to the large bed, and saw her suspicions were confirmed. She wished that her new master would be different, but knew that men were slaves to their own desire.

Feeling herself fall backwards on the bed, Emiry did what she always did in situations like this, which was turn her head and go on autopilot, essentially hiding within herself. It made the dirty acts she had to endure slightly more bearable. Already with her head turned, when she felt Moka climb on the bed and on top of her, she was about to go into autopilot, until she felt an unclasped hand move her face back towards him, shocking Emiry with what she saw.

Due to his imposing height and build, his deep, smooth voice, and the way he issued orders and presented himself, Emiry just know that Moka had to have been some ugly, stern old man under his armor. Instead, she saw an extremely handsome young man with caring, mischievous eyes staring back at her. She was also surprised to see him fully dressed in what she would call a formal looking military kimono. She was unsure of what to do now, and her white cheeks grew pink as she blushed.

Seeing this, Moka felt his heart ache as his very soul was begging to have a piece of her. "Emiry, I know that you have been through a lot and you somehow still have no idea who I am, but I give you my word as a mandalorian that I would never take a bite out of you or Abbela unless you wanted me to. I didn't buy you to keep as some sex slave, I freed you because the force guided me to you both and said the you two are important." Moka said, gently stroking Emiry's face. When she heard this, Emiry was shocked, but quickly tried to hide her expression.

"There you have it. You are both free and can leave at any time. But, I would love for you both to stay with me. I noticed that you didn't recognize the sigil on the cloak you were wearing, so I'll make everything clear now, so that we can quickly move forward," Said Moka as he slide off of Emiry and stood up proudly. "My name is Prince Moka Kahl of House Kahl, and the heir to the throne of Kahlua. I was once a Jedi Youngling until I was kidnapped and experimented on, which caused me to leave the order. I'll be honest and say that I suspect you to also be from the Jedi Order, but don't worry, I have no positive ties with them, so I will not call them unless you want me to. I want you to be my teacher in the force and give me the training that I was unable to receive from the Order. In return I will give you a position within my House and give both you and Abbela a comfortable life. Does this deal sound good to you?" Moka asked, switching to business mode. Though it was hard for Moka to focus when he had a naked goddess laying in front of him.