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This Arm is Not Mine! {Enigma}

This was a strange sensation. Staring at one's arm, eyes squinted, wondering what this bizarre limb really is. Hadn't she lost her limb? To a Jedi or something? That was... that was so long ago. But no! This arm was not hers! Hers was made of biofiber, mechanics, all sorts of good things! Not this! What was going on here?!? Oh... right... she was confusing this life with her past. Poor Ven wasn't in her old body anymore. Didn't have any robot limbs. At the moment that thought was lost to her. She needed to talk to someone about this, right away. Who? Oh! She knew who! Circe would know what had happened for sure! That wonderful lady knew all sorts of things! It was just the other day that she had rescued the merc on Ord Mantell after she was betrayed. Hadn't it been?... Wait... that was five years ago... Huh.
"SAVAN, I REQUEST YOUR PRESENCE. IT IS OF THE UPMOST IMPORTANCE."
Good Lord... she's back to talking like Rage Ven. This will be interesting for sure... Either way, her voice message would be sent to the Sith Lady, in the hopes that she would get it soon. Though her response could be rather drastic or emotional... Ven had left the Horde without a notice a few days prior after meeting Ventasia. Just fled, avoiding the Vong sent to capture her. Even had a tracking device surgically removed from her arm. Without that... no one would know where she was. Luckily for Savan, she included her current location (Balmorra) in her mini-rant about how important this meeting would be.
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Reaching he planet where more arms(weapons, not literal arms) were manufactured, and where a Subsch factory was being set up, Circe quickly smiled, thinking about the fact that Ven wanted to meet with her, completely ignoring her betrayal of the Horde and her running away to be with a certain attractive redhead. When she landed, following the woman's monstrous trail - and it wasn't like it was hard to get information from people on a hulking androgynous super mutant - she paused, eying the woman cautiously.

"What do you need?"

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Things were about to get entertaining. "THIS ARM IS NOT MINE. I'M SUPPOSED TO HAVE THE BIONIC ONE YOU GAVE ME. BUT THIS... I DON'T KNOW, IT'S... WELL IT'S REAL. What happened to the arm you gave me? I very much liked that arm." Ven seemed extremely stressed out. Her voice was panicky, her arms shaking, and her foot had an odd twitch. Apparently she truly did believe that this was not her arm. Rather strange, really. Perhaps Circe had been right when she said that regaining memories was a tricky business. For now Ven thought she was five years in the past, yet acted like a mix of Rage and Cage Ven. How incredibly odd... "I AM HAVING THE-... HOW DO YOU SAY? THE... THE STRESS."
Indeed she was.
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[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]

"Calm your teats, Ven. That arm is a real arm. You don't need the bionic one anymore - besides, the bionic one was practically identical to your own. No reason for you to require it anymore." She smiled, looking over the body of the super mutant. "What else did you come here for? Surely it wasn't as simple as that..."

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What? She was thoroughly confused. How did she get this arm? Where did her old one go? Why was Circe so calm when her friend was obviously stressing out? "BUT WHAT HAPPENED TO IT? I miss it... HOW DID I GET THIS ONE? I DO NOT BELIEVE THERE ARE SUCH THINGS AS ARM TRANSPLANTS. Even if there were... how would it be so seamless? Where my shoulder meets the arm? I AM NOT- I AM CONFUSED." More so than she realized. Perhaps her mind realized her mistake, for she tried to figure out how to tell Circe what was going on. However, the idea confused her even more. This was not her arm. Simple as that. Her old arm was dead, gone. As it had been for several months at least. "DO NOT LAUGH AT ME, LITTLE-... Little one? You're Savan, not little one..."
Strange.
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"Sweetie... Your mind is in a new body. Remember?" She smiled. "You don't need the bionic arm anymore. All you need is your two real arms. Though if you ever want me to magic you back down to your original right, and return you to your normal womanly appearance, I can do so. No promises on whether you'll have kids, though..."

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A new body?... But... What? "Forgive me little one... I am... still adjusting to regaining these memories. But I remember more now. Of both past and present. I apologize for dragging you out here." Of course, her main concern was now about whether or not Circe would try to take her back to the Vong. That was not something she wanted. However... now that she was oath-bound to Ventasia, having her old body, or at least part of it, would be... nice. Surely Tasia would appreciate it?
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"It's alright." She paused. "You know, you being a rogue Vongspawn means that I technically should be hauling you off to an Embrace of Pain for rehabilitation." She smiled. "But for now, I'd rather not do that. In fact, I'm here to make you an offer." She pulled out several crystals, each exceptionally sharp. "How would you like to be a real woman again?"
 
For now? Did that mean that it was still a possibility, just in the future? Pushing the thought away the merc silently hoped it would not come to that. "I am a woman. That is my gender identity, so that is what I am. But I assume you mean physically as well as mentally?... I... I am sure that my matespirit will appreciate that. It would be nice to... to have a gender again." Circe had not yet been told about Ventasia, and wouldn't know that Ven had left with her. But that was going to be revealed fairly soon... Let's hope things don't get messy.
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"Alright... These crystals are going to be impaled into your body. I will then inject you with the blood of someone more like you - and the ritual will cause your body to become like theirs." She chose not to mention that the blood sample was [member="Darth Praelior"]'s, taken from regular medical examinations during her time at Thule with Darth Vornskr and others. "Are you ready?"
 
"Impaled?... Such a lovely idea... Ahem, sarcasm intended. Well, let's get it over with. Then I believe we have some... catching up to do." Congratulations Ven, you've just made the understatement of the year. Perhaps that should have come up when you met Serana again, just the other day? Oh well, you wasted it here, not there. Now, be a dear and give Circe a little nod. Good job. Get ready for a 'little' prick. Just a little one.
Heh.
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Nodding, Circe took the sharpened crystals and penetrated deeply into Ven's body with them. She then pulled out a needle and began to inject the blood sample of the busty Zeltron into Ven's body, chanting all the while. Soon, she would feel agonizing pain as power was drawn from the crystals into her body, reshaping it through the monstrous capabilities of Sith sorcery into a new form - one very pleasing.

When it was over, she would look like [member="Darth Praelior"]. However, her face would be that of her old self - and she was a woman again.
 
Whelp. That hurt. The lass had to force her eyes closed to stay calm. Watching herself transform was not on her to-do list. However... seeing if she was till as tall as she had been before was. Once the little... performance was over she stood, stretching a few times. Her eyes were back to being their natural shade of yellow, her hair was a short black mess, and her 'assets' were once again present. Same size as before, mind you. To her pleasure her abs were also still formed nicely. Just not as much as they had been a minute earlier. Oh well. "Well? Does my new appearance seem pleasing enough? I hope Ventasia will enjoy the difference..." Especially the height change. Ven was now roughly seven feet and nine inches tall. Still taller than her last body, but not as cumbersome as the new one.
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"I'd certainly say so." She smiled, running her hands through the woman's long hair. "You look sinfully delicious... Reminds me why I was so animalistic with you back in the day. I assume Tasia's the same?" She paused, thinking about the redheaded Omega Protectorate woman she'd encountered once before. Had no reason at all to know that she harbored some sort of hatred with Circe - in fact, Circe was considering fun things.
 
It made her chuckle. Being... normal again, for once, was good. She still had all her strength, but now it was in a smaller, and more attractive, package. "Silly girl... I don't kiss and tell." Ven smirked, laughing a little more. Having her mind alongside her body was wondrous. Almost as if all the wrong had never been done. "Though I will say she's a damn good kisser. Maybe even a little better than you." Now that was a challenge if I've ever heard one. Of course, Ven was still bound by her oath to Tasia. And she wouldn't really do anything to break that. This meeting, unfortunately for Circe, was merely a friendly one.
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And Circe paused. It was a good thing that Ven was wearing clothes right now - because Circe grabbed her shirt, tugging her down to meet the Echani's own lips as she moved to give her a virulently passionate kiss. After several seconds, she released the giant woman. "Don't you ever say that again, Ven... I'd really hate to fire you." She smirked. "I will say, I'm liking your chest being as sexily feminine as it was muscular."
 
Though the kiss felt a lot like betrayal, Ven couldn't help but smile. Of course she'd always have a soft spot for Circe. Even years from now. "Well, I kind of already quit my job with your Vongy friends, so... Not sure if you can really fire me anymore... Plus, Tasia, that wondrous Ventress, is working on getting me back with the Protectorate. We're, uh, kind of a couple again. In the 'I-kind-of-made-an-oath-to-stay-by-her-side-until-I-die' sort of couple... Er, yeah..." Cue awkward rubbing of the back of her head. At least Circe knew now. "And... well, she kind of said if I left her again she'd kill me. Which I can understand, really. Kind of broke her heart a few times already when I ran off with you... So... Whelp, this just got awkward."
For her, at least.
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"You know what she needs? A nice, hot, sexy lovemaking session with you and you alone. You know what else is so special?" She paused, poking Ven's boob. "Your bust is all muscle. There's practically no fat stores there at all, which means no need for bras, and no risk of ever suffering droopy boobs even in the skimpiest clothing." She sighed. "You're supposed to stay in my personal employ, though... If anything, I would be hunting you down for breaching your 'contract' with me - I did bring you back, and if Tasia kills you, I'll do it again."

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"If anyone's gonna be hunting me down, it's her. Trust me. And we both know that you're pretty much incapable of killing me." Ven threw in a raised eyebrow for effect. "I'm to damn loveable. You couldn't harm these fabulous assets or beautiful abdominal muscles, could you?" It was an obvious joke. But one Circe would hopefully enjoy. "Just... know that things will be better if I go. Going back with you would not only make a gorgeous but deadly redhead want to kill me... it would make the Vong try to redo what they did. I don't want to lose my mind again."
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"The Vong have already been notified that you're my employee, not theirs. And the mast thing I want to do is to see the both of us end up on opposite sides in whatever's forthcoming." She sighed. "Why not try to convince Ventasia to switch her allegiances and work for Subach as well? I do pay better and have more benefits."

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