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Phosphorescent Medical Scan Rave

Although the brunt of the crisis have passed, Jessica knew that funds were running low for helping out the refugees all across Silver Jedi space, and that much needed to be done. One of the attendees of today's rave, [member="Celiana"], was with her in an attempt to steal schematics, when she was but an untrained Force-sensitive. Those schematics, later retrieved from a Venator wreck on Jabiim, ultimately became three different classes of ships with the same chassis, one being a 2km bulk freighter from which the other two variants are derived, carrier and then Star Destroyer. Just that many of the attendees are there because they wanted to support refugees, others are also refugees themselves. It was to be an open-air rave, for which Jessica wore a light summer dress with a floral motif, made with a thin fabric that keeps her cool outdoors. Before the open-air rave started on Zeltros, before the heavy metal music started being blasted by the DJ, a Jedi padawan that had to serve as such as punishment, she took the microphone to address the crowd of attendees, numbering well into the tens of thousands, maybe even low-six-digit, so as to mark the beginning of the rave. Zeltrons and non-Zeltrons were in a large plaza, where the Zeltrons would have her host this rave.

"This is Jessica Med-Beq of the Silver Jedi Order. Look at all these attendees: that's a poodoo-load of people that came here on Zeltros to support the Refugee Relief Movement! Now is the time to show that this isn't any old rave: this is a rave for a cause all of us hold dear in these troubled times"
 
It'd been awhile since I'd been to any proper party. Jessica of the Silver Jedi apparently knew how to get a kark load of people into the mood to jam and riot. Not only a tactical genius but also quite skilled at teaching I'd wondered about her. A good point in time ago I'd helped steal blue-prints with her, after that I'd gone inot self-exile and come back into Silver space where I'd learned the beginnings of cryokinesis and pyrokinesis. From her specifically. Even then I'd thought she was intriguing, equal parts gorgeous and intelligence. Slipping through the throng of peopel as she addressed the crowd I wondered how a Jedi Master would react to a knight asking her to dance....

As it was I was wearing much different than normal for me. A slinky black dress with rave-tastic glowing jewelry and gentle green glowing lip-gloss. The heels I wore were blue and my Goddess I was glad I'd spent the credits on them cause they fit my feet perfectly. Odds were my tattoos would be glowing light an ignited saber under the dress. Now to make my way to Jessica and ask for a proper dance....

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[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
Now the fun began in earnest. Music was being blasted all over the place, and Jessica could feel [member="Celiana"] attempted to weave through the crowd to get to her. But with the sheer number of attendees, Zeltron or not, twerking all they could, or otherwise enjoying themselves with the music at varying levels of drunkenness or intoxication, the crowd would be an awkward obstacle course for Celiana. In the meantime, Jessica was simply dancing on her lonesome, although it was clear just how her lack of physical agility would make her dancing awkward at best, even when she was just wearing beach sandals, and not high-heeled shoes like some of the Zeltron ladies would. So the first song of the night would, in fact, be playing for about six minutes, during which the Echani would simply be weaving through them while being mindful of not colliding with the other party-goers, and she was also reminded that Celiana went in exile after the knight learned pyro/cryo from her. As the second song of the party got started, Jessica finally dared to do her part to get to get to her. When she finally saw Celiana face-to-face...

"You look really nice tonight, Celiana. However, there's more to a person than its appearance, so I'm more interested in how your exile made yourself a better person, because I could feel it made you a better person on some level"
 
I waited as Jessica made her way through the throng to me. Hearing Jess say I looked really nice was a welcome compliment. She also said there's more than appearance which I definitely agreed with, she wanted to know how I'd improved since our cryo and pyro training from her. Moving in closer against her my hand gently wrapped around her back as a seductively slow trance-like song came on. "Separation from The Order gave perspective. I'm more open to experiencing and embracing my emotions, less of a chance to fall that way. Helps to be honest with yourself..."

Moving in closer towards Jess I began moving my hips and falling in time with the bass and rhythm. Against her I said "Heard about your tactical performances on Kasshhyyk and elsewhere....Impressive work to be sure." Pausing I wrapped my arm around her waist and spun so my backside was facing her. I began to gently gyrate close to her and said "Tactically brilliant and quite lovely as well I wonder if you've any other secret abilities?" My emotions being a swirling typhoon inside me I opened up the gift I had of Force-sight and looked out at the crowd. A cloud of color emanating from them. I wondered what I'd see when I looked at Jessica...

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
"You seemed interested in me because of my intelligence. Here's the thing: since you seem adept with Force-sight, you can attempt to look at my brain in the Force" she told [member="Celiana"] while her facial expression was changing, showing how excited she seemed to be. "Because this is what I like most about my brain, I want you to pay attention to any of those properties: my mental flexibility, my computational power, the size of my brain and, of course what makes the first two possible, my mental conditioning"

May the pleasure flow from my brain to yours, Celiana. That is, if you're actually getting any pleasure from looking at my brain in the Force, how mentally flexible I am, how fast my brain runs and, of course, how sexy my big, well-trained brain is. Of course, there are some big, fat curves inside my brain that I could essentially fall in love with, and maybe you do too, Jessica thought, while getting strangely pleasured, entranced even, while the imagery of the Echani looking at her brain in the Force, amid that loud music, made her feel that those very brain curves were pulsating because her mental activity was increasing, and yet she seems to feel better because of it. As if suggesting Celiana to do what she said made Jess' brain enter a different mode that allows her to be free of headaches. Then again, she knew it just wasn't a given for the Echani to get any pleasure whatsoever, but it was more likely in Jess' mind that Celiana would get no pleasure than to be disgusted by the Force-imagery. Just that all three main possibilities were there, and she couldn't rule out any of them until the moment of truth arrived, which could be soon approaching for what she could feel in that sea of Zeltron pheromones.

"Don't hesitate to look at a specific part of my brain in the Force if there is a part of my brain you seem to have fallen in love with"
 
Turning around in response to Jessica's choice of words I locked eyes with her and said "You will quickly learn challenging an Echani is not typically a wise thing to do. Challenge accepted Jessica." Wrapping my hands behind her waist I pulled her tighter against me and locking eyes with her once more opened myself to Force-sight the way I was used to. There was a moment of simple blackness then looking straight at her face I opened my mouth in a silent oh... The colors..... by the Force and Goddesses....

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The calculations running in the background, the explosion of color was overwhelming at first. "Fierfek'la Osik.....Give me a second...." Mentally I began compartmentalizing segments of the brain based on what I knew of anatomy. Through The Force I saw logic as a cold emotionless blue though it was also tied to creativity. Specifically in an analytical way likely why she was such a brilliant tactician. Numbers moving from one color to another. Peach for creativity, the blend of blue and peach was intrinsically nice. Moving my senses over to the emotional side of things was a riot of color. Peach for creativity, a soft lilac tied specifically to emotion. More interestingly the lilac was tied to what felt like lust or excitement. A soft reddish pink for uncertainty or embarrassment I always had problems reading that particular set of colors. The grid across her brain was intriguing the waves I saw from either side of her brain moved across the grid like strings with push pins. Everything connected to everything else. Lines of code and language flowing across the strings. Those strings were the consistency of beskar and phrik intertwined thread. Tight. calculating and vastly trained. Mental conditioning I realized. Linking every aspect of her brain to every other aspect. The mental conditioning blazing a mix of white and sparkling silver like shimmersilk.

The mental conditioning was beautiful...paired with the logic and creativity. Then linked to emotion.... Force......her mind was beautiful to look at.....

"I'm going to share what your mind paints as a picture in mine....." I began imagining a dress. Picturing it in my mind I began sharing the image with Jessica.

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Overall the dress was still white. Then the sheer bit of material became white with a silvery sheen. Her mental conditioning affected every aspect of her mind. The floral patterns across the chest of the dress a gentle lilac paired with logic. Emotions there but being analyzed by logic. The stings in the back holding up the dress a mix of pink and red. A rose color from embarrassment peach across the back of the dress. Her mind was this dress. Then a mental snapshot of her in the dress...

"This is what I saw. The dress is your mind, and fierfeck'la osik it's gorgeous...."

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
"Do we have any special requests?" the DJ asked after the second song was over.

"Is there anybody using Force-light here?" a horde of party-goers asked. "It's starting to get dark" another party-goer complained.

It was, in fact, getting dark and the lighting was rather sparse for some reason. Glad the pleasure is, in fact, flowing from my brain to hers, and also from hers to mine, Jessica thought, while receiving the mental image of a white dress laced in shimmersilk, not too dissimilar from the one she currently wore, from [member="Celiana"] in the Force. Now that Celiana knew how the brain of a genius operated, Jessica knew that the flow of pleasure from hers to Celiana's depended on her use of computational power. Now, she was, in fact, focusing the Force to turn her nervous system into a complex system of LEDs, which she knew was an operation requiring a lot of computational power. She knew from past experience with Force-light that, once her neurotransmitters start carrying light-sided energy, she becomes phosphorescent; it took her a few seconds for her nervous system to glow, even to a NFU's eyes, a shade of yellow different from her hair and her skin, with her nervous system becoming visible, much like the party-goers would see a medical scan specific to her nervous system, with the rest of her body becoming optical background noise. The intensity was so high that her hair and her clothes were ineffective as lamp shades, so the Force-darkness inside the party-goers began to dissolve, especially those closest to her, and hopefully the dark side inside the disk jockey would start dissolving, too.

"What's happening?" a startled party-goer asked, upon seeing Jessica's nervous system becoming phosphorescent.

"I just became phosphorescent: this is me using Force-light"
 
Well....that was one hell of a trick. Seeing Jess's nervous system start lighting up like a Winter festival I stood there arms gently resting on her hips with my hands around her butt. I noticed a shift.....emotionally start going through the crowd. Through me too... I was.....shifting just a tad. The painful memories, the darkness I'd carried felt so far away now. I felt the shift through the crowd more positive vibes....This was incredible, Jess was incredible. Oh Goddesses....Looking at her with Force sight.....I was immediately hit by just waves of soft lilac, peach, and pink. Oh....Goddess. Not fair. My breathing sped up a bit and my lips parted letting out a soft moan. The pleasure she felt from me having truly seen and appreciated her mind was now visible on the outside and through my eyes it was captivating.

Involuntarily I gently squeezed her backside through the dress. Goddess...the effect of having looked at her mind and feeling her pleasure at my having done so. Feeling that pleasure through Force-sight and now feeling her emotions and Force-light. It was an aphrodisiac to me. Lips lightly open I squeezed as I pulled Jess against me and kissed her lips softly. I hoped Jess wouldn't pull away and that she'd enjoy it... I couldn't exactly be blamed for the aphrodisiac effects of Force-sight and having looked at Jess's brain....

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
"You have seen the nice side of my intelligence, of what makes my brain such a wonderful organ"

And now her nervous system was by far the brightest object within the premises of the rave, shining far brighter than any single projector in use, any street light; her luminosity was as high as thirty of those items. Of course, she flickered based on her neural activity, but to the extent she accepted until now that people had, in fact, many different methods for using Force-light, she came to the realization that virtually nobody used their own bodily fluids as a luminous element when Force-light is in use. [member="Celiana"] likely had enough internal Force-darkness left to not be blinded when she was kissing Jessica. By all means, the pleasure should keep flowing between the two of us, and so long as I have Force-energy to go around, it will. Here's to a good kiss, she thought, while willingly kissing the Echani, realizing also that her brain was pulsating with pleasure in the Force the more pleasure Jessica's brain fed her by Force-powered means. She also began to look at the same properties in Celiana's brain and maybe she can fall in love with Celiana's brain as she had two of her past paddies'. One thing was for sure: she liked people with fast, nimble, well-trained brains and, of course, she knew Celiana's mind was pretty flexible.

"If you have enough light-sided energy to go around, you, too, can become a phosphorescent, walking medical scan. What you have to do is to focus your light-sided energy on a bodily fluid of your choice so that the fluid can project it. Typically you would want a bodily fluid present all around your body, such as neurotransmitters, blood or lymph for that purpose; traditional methods for using Force-light typically deliver flashes of light"
 
I understood the concept as Jessica explained further. Hands still around her waist I had to admit....not being AS dark was nice. The liberation her Force-light had brought was incredible...however there were several skills I'd practiced as well and Force light wasn't my typical skill. Though odds were I'd practice it later.... For now though with the sweating bodies, exchange of fluids... both alcoholic and non was more than enough for me to work with. Leaning in towards Jess's ear I whispered "I'll be trying that later love. For now though I'd like to show you some things I've been working on since last you trained me."

Using The Force I began dancing.... my swaying hips moving into a fluid erotic move set. Then I concentrated on those liquids.... sweat, saliva, alcohol and lifted droplets of them all in a haphazard mist around the open air out here. The alcohol and sweat of many different beings would prove quite striking in a moment. Concentrating on the utter....pureness I'd felt while looking at Jessica's mind I visualized the electric feel, taste of having tasted her lips. The sweet pureness of simply this moment and I began channeling it. Letting it drive me into an excited state I saw the droplets moving into a cone that arced up. I visualized pure energy, pure emotion and I channeled the arc of shock through my neurons down through my body. Driving the energy into an ecstatic state I gyrated. Arms loose at my sides I channeled the electricity through me, down into my arms and softly stepped away from Jessica briefly.

Looking at her, meeting her gaze I channeled the Electric Judgement through my body fueling it through the positive emotions now at the rave. Then I colored it. Arcing Lilac coursing over my right arm and a beautiful aqua down my left. Softly bringing my right and left hands up towards my right shoulder I fluidly moved in a circle, turning as I did before releasing the energy out towards my left and up. The elemental nature of what Jessica saw next was what I wanted to be seen. The sweat, booze, fluids acting as conductors arcing crazily back and forth over the rave before coalescing into my grand design. The lighting reached the edge of each part of the crowd. Then arced up in twining lilac and aqua streaks for a final joined burst into the sky.

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Bringing my hands back down I danced softly, moving back over towards Jessica. Wrapping one arm around her waist and the other around her shoulder I gently pulled her closer to me. "Your light is pure. Mine? As you just saw is primal. I reckon that makes us both showstoppers...plus I felt like there were some sparks in that kiss...I was inspired." Gently I leaned in and kissed Jessica again. Gently squeezing her backside with the hand by her waist as I did. This was shaping up to be an incredibly thought-provoking and interesting night...

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
"So let me take a look at your brain using Force-sight: I'm sure your brain is a wonderful organ in its own right" she suggested in a rather flirtatious tone while the light lilac Electric Judgment bolts (pure Force-lightning would be a much darker shade of purple) were flying into some trash cans filled with worn-out cups, attracted to the sweat booze and other fluid residues.

So Celiana used at least part of the time in exile to train in Electric Judgment: this display showed that she made good progress on that front. I'm sure Rasu would be proud of her now, if Rasu wasn't living as a hermit, she thought, while [member="Celiana"] was, in fact, using Electric Judgment at a high level. To think that she was simply using the pleasure Jessica's brain provided her as a spark... carried some implications. The intensity of the pleasure the Echani is, in fact, feeling, for instance. Now that Jessica was taking a look at Celiana's brain, using Force-sight, that would likely create a stronger feedback loop of pleasure between their respective brains. Plus she was confident that she could keep her Force-powered phosphorescence up all night, provided of course that she didn't use the Force for other purposes. Because, in fact, their respective pleasure caused their Force-energy reserves to recharge faster than normal. That became only more intense when Jessica wrapped her arms around Celiana's body. What she already knew about the Echani knight, prancing around her, was mostly about her mental flexibility: that was impressive, but that was just one of the four factors she would be looking for in Celiana's brain. With her eyes fixated on Celiana's forehead, she is entering a whole new world of pleasure; it was not simply about looking at a woman with high intellect. Not now. As much as her brain was feeding pleasure to Celiana's, Celiana would likely realize that she was also doing the same to Jessica in reverse. Celiana's mental conditioning being superb immediately gave Jessica a smile on her face, especially since she was enraptured by just how well-toned that girl's brain curves were. That's one fast mind, rather similar to mine, too. As much as Paige or Taygeta were brilliant in their own right, I never had the opportunity to look at their brains that way, she thought, while realizing all three had similar amounts of computational power.

"I have to say, you have a beautiful mind, too, just a different kind of beauty compared to mine. You're brilliant in your own right, and you must have realized by now that skin-deep beauty of the variety we each possess is much more common than intellect at your level, or mine. Even if we were, in fact, one-in-a-million intellectually, there would still be millions, billions even, like us in the galaxy, but spread out over a lot of different planets"
 
I simply stood there holding Jessica as she looked at my brain. When she finally spoke about things she'd seen I stood there and smiled. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Thank you though...it's nice to have someone appreciate more than simply my body or my value as a warrior. It'd be a bit unfair though for us to be the ONLY geniuses in the galaxy though." Gently winking at her I paused briefly and said "Since we've looked into each other's minds and we both seem to like what we see. I'd like to suggest something.... Dance with me Jessica and let's see where the night and music takes us...."

Her mind was gorgeous and apparently she'd liked what she'd seen based on the pleasure I felt and could see through my Force-sight. For now though I wanted to feel her dance. Feel and feed off of that pleasure then return it back to her. I wanted her to be dancing against me, feel her fingers trace my physical curves and let her look on me with Force-sight at what she elicited from me. Then I wanted to return the favor and see where all of this led...

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
"Time to dance then"

With that said, Jessica began to gently position her arms so that she could feel [member="Celiana"]'s physical curves against her hands, with the resulting flesh-based pleasure that it entailed. Dancing when her nervous system was phosphorescent was sure to make her feel more than just a little awkward, especially when her brain was shining brighter than two dozen street lights compressed in a space the size of her head. Nearly half a million lumens. In fact, it proved an incentive to her to dance her best, using similar dancing moves to what she knew was in use in raves by the other guests, Zeltron or not. But at the same time, she couldn't help but think that, for Celiana's intellectual composition, which could feel like a dream to the padawan DJ, maybe a telepathic conversation could stimulate her, albeit differently from a dance. I would simply love to tell you what is it that made me fall in love with your brain. Your frontal lobe is really, really well-trained; it's about your mental conditioning, what it provides you: a poodoo-load of computational power, for example, she thought, while hoping that the Echani could still receive the telepathic message while in a dance.
 
I felt Jessica's voice in my mind. That was....surprisingly intimate. Usually I reserved such a thing for people I had deep connections with or I was intimate with. Feeling her hands against my body as she danced was electric. Hearing her tell me about what she loved of my brain was nice having her hands on me while she did was even nicer. "Most of that conditioning I owe to going through Echani combat school. We learned patters, movement sets. The repetition brought conditioning both mental and physical..."

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
They continued dancing, under the music that the DJ adjusted to match the improvised lighting special effects provided by Jessica's nervous system being phosphorescent. With the eyes of many people around the both of them looking at them, she feels as if they are being watched for their every move until her Force-batteries fade. Sure, some of them may be wondering how Jessica could, in fact, remain at that level of beauty even when she is much older than she actually looked like, but she knew that, even with some people's inner darkness being partially dissolved, some of the more vain or superficial Force-users might have an incentive not to fall to the dark side after what she had to say. And, after what she told [member="Celiana"] earlier in the dance, Jessica knew that some of those Force-users in the crowd, irrespective of gender or species, would probably prove to be just as pretty as they are themselves. To the extent beauty would, in fact, be in the eye of the beholder, beauty was available in a wide variety of shapes and sizes but if there was one recipe that didn't rely on a specific shape or racial property (unless one is Force-dead), it was what she is about to shout among the attendees of the rave:

"For those Force-users in the crowd that may be wondering how to keep a youthful appearance as one matured, here are the two things to watch out for: 1) stay on the light side and 2) don't abuse the Force"
 
Hearing Jessica tell the rest of the rave to stay on the Light side of The Force and not to abuse The Force and they'd stay looking young was different. Now though? To say I was amped up would be an understatement... I wanted Jessica to myself and I moved in against her and kissed her lips again. Gently sliding my tongue in her mouth I pulled her tight against me. Speaking to her mentally through The Force I said "I want you to myself and away from this club. My ship isn't far....Maybe not be as bright on the way there though?"

One arm still around her waist and gently squeezing her delectable backside I kept the kiss going. As much as the music was amazing and Goddess so was Jessica....I already had a direct hookup to the concert back at The Cherry Blossom. "Come on love, come with me....?"

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
"Certainly" she answered the Echani while following her to the Cherry Blossom.

Unfortunately, the NFUs would have to resort to other means to maintain youthful looks: Paige, the first person to whom Jessica ever talked about how staying with the light side would help light-siders maintain their youthful looks, would have realized as much by now. Sure, I think we could get the most of this night together with some intimacy: I ought to unwind by now, she thought, while recapturing some of the Force-energy she injected into her neurotransmitters. Now, she didn't turn off her phosphorescence completely, but her luminosity was not nearly as intense, probably only a few thousand lumens or so, 10,000 at most. Just that she realized her phosphorescence was consuming Force-energy at a rate proportional to her luminosity. Given what she read back in high school regarding romance for a school assignment, she may suspect that, once lovebirds seize the opportunity to get into a higher level of intimacy, it was likely that at least one, if not both, would take their clothing off. One side effect of keeping up that much Force-induced luminosity is my skin heating up, she thought, while following [member="Celiana"] her to the ship and likely into a space inside the ship that could provide the right level of intimacy for the two of them.
 
With Jess's light dimming a bit I led the way back to the Cherry Blossom. I hit the activation stud and dropped the ramp, looking back at Jessica I nodded for her to follow me in and as she came behind I hit another stud to close the ramp once more. Leading the way back to my quarters I hit the controls to open up my cabin and let Jessica inside. "There's a refresher towards the back and more clothes than I know what to do with so if you want to find something more comfortable go for it."

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Slipping out of my heels I briefly left her to go reheat some food for us both. I knew we could both use it. Plus we'd likely both want some afterwards....walking back into my cabin I heard water running and smiled softly. When she got back maybe she could help me out of this dress....

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 
Once Jessica entered [member="Celiana"]'s cabin, she was only interested in taking her dress off at this point, which revealed her underwear. It feels so much better now, she thought, now that her body heat could diffuse so much better and her skin's temperature got down to a more comfortable one in the process. Certainly the time it took her host to go reheat some food was enough to bring her body's temperature down to normal; while she could have used pyrokinesis to siphon her body's heat into another object, such as food, she wanted to keep her Force-energy for what was to follow. Once the Echani woman returned to her cabin, she could feel her own heart accelerating, but also the Echani's, after looking at her body through the lenses of Force-sight. Her own internal drum was beating faster and faster, and also louder and louder. So it made taking Celiana's dress off a cinch, while remaining mindful to not accidentally take off Celiana's underwear. Now that Celiana was in her underwear, Jessica was focusing her Force-sight on Celiana's heart... A person's heart is its engine, surely you have realized as much. Now, infusing an organ or a bodily tissue with light-sided Force-energy is nearly identical to infusing a bodily fluid. With that said, you may wish to infuse your heart with the light-sided energy you have; you will be using Force-light and then your heart will become phosphorescent. And then I will tell you what I love about it, she thought, while she feels the mood is right to get Celiana some practice in Force-light, in which case her host could project her light-sided energy for sustained periods.
 
Funneling the positive emotions, the Light side energies into my heart I watched as it began to softly glow. Looking at Jessica I pulled her head softly towards my chest. The intimateness of the moment had my heart glow a little brighter as Jess's head rested against my chest and she could likely hear my heartbeat and my blood thundering for her...

[member="Jessica Med-Beq"]
 

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