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Originally posted by Kurk
....Qui-Gon managed to raise his green-blade in an over-head block just a tenth-of-a-second before the older, faster Muun's scarlet blade could lop the human jedi's head off.

Jinn's forearms ached more with every clash of the energy-blade; the sith's technique was far beyond his own, not to mention the sheer power he possessed which transferred into every strike.

Qui-Gon noticed his vision dimming as he felt the all-too-familiar sense of force exhaustion closing down on him. Plagueis's blade was everywhere while Jinn's own felt heavy and unresponsive.

It was now that Jinn truly experienced the limitations of Ataru when forced on the defensive. The critiques from his old master Dooku emerged in his mind momentarily as Qui-Gon remembered the time when his master compared Ataru to piloting an over-burdened frigate with only half the thrusters in operation.

This lapse in thought was enough to give the Muun sith a considerable opening which he of course took advantage of. Qui-gon saw a flash of light coming from his hand as the better swordsman severed the hilt of Jinn's saber in half.

Before the jedi master could react, Plagueis extended two of his gray, twig-like fingers in a choke grip. Qui-Gon instinctively grasped at his throat as if he could release the invisible force constricting his esophagus. Whatever skill the jedi master possessed in the force barriers was negated as the sith forced Jinn onto his knees. He extended his crimson saber in front of the jedi's throat.
"So this is how it ends", thought Qui-Gon as he slowly closed his eyelids and braced for the impact of the energy-blade against his throat.
It never came.

Qui-Gon was surprised to hear the Muun sith speak for the first time;
"No", he whispered. "Too easy".
Plagueis deactivated his saber and placed it within his dark garb.
The smaller jedi's confusion quickly turned to frantic fear when the Muun unclasped his cloak, allowing it to fall to the floor to reveal the entirely of his naked body.

And then Qui-Gon saw it. He understood how vulnerable he was to it. Frozen in both shock and Plagueis's telekinetic grip, Qui-Gon could only let out a gasp and then a scream and Muun's erect penis approached his face.

Jinn simultaneously felt ice-cold fingers grab his nape and Plagueis's penis force its way into his mouth.

When would it stop? Qui-Gon was at the complete mercy of the elder sith. He felt it go deeper, and deeper into mouth. Qui-Gon's screams stopped as Plagueis's c0ck entered past his uvula and into the esophagus which only moments ago was pinched shut.

Back and forth, and forth and back. Word's couldn't describe the pure horror going through Qui-Gon's mind as Plagueis violated him. He couldn't bear to look up to the Muun's face, completely engulfed in a cruel grin.

And then he came. Plagueis let go of the jedi's head and with one final thrust embedded his black c0ck into the back of Qui-Gon's throat. He let his head back and howled in lascivious pain as he let out his load inside of the helpless jedi master.

And it was over.

Plagueis slowly slid his appendage out of Jinn's mouth and allowed any remaining semen to drip down onto the human's beard. Qui-Gon collapsed onto the floor as the sith released him from his grip after what seemed like hours.
"Please kill me", thought Qui-Gon.
As if the sith heard him, Plagueis responded;
"Oh but we're not done yet. The dark-side of the force is a pathway to many abilities, some considered to be unnatural".
And with that Qui-Gon was seized once again and rolled over onto his stomach.

He heard a thud behind him as Plagueis dropped to his knees.
"NOOOO!", screamed the battered jedi.
Plagueis once-more placed his tendril-like hands on Qui-Gon, this time on a seam on his robes just above the small of his back. Plagueis pulled back the clothing revealing the bare buttocks of his prey.
"NOOOO, PLEASE!", again screamed Jinn.
Plagueis thrusted in throbbing black c0ck into the jedi. The sith pulled from the dark-side of the force and he fueled his act with all his inner hatred. With long, deep strokes, Plagueis violated Qui-Gon for the first and last time in his life. Qui-Gon howled and cried, tears streaming down his face but with no avail. He felt a warm liquid drip down his thigh, and he knew it wasn't coming from his attacker.

He didn't think it could go any deeper. Qui-Gon was already bleeding profusely. The Muun's c0ck was tearing his flesh, widening his rectum. Qui-Gon was weakening. He felt cold. Too cold. He was drifting away from it all, losing sight of the surrounding he all so desperately wanted to get away from. And then nothing.

Plagueis rose from the spot where he killed jedi master Qui-Gon Jinn. The sith retrieved his garment off the floor and walked towards the exit of the building. It would be years until anyone discovered the remains of Qui-Gon Jinn.