<div class="floatleft">(http://www.bikesrepublic.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/biker_mice_from_mars___throttle_by_atomiccircus-d5jmle8-image-source-deviantart.net_.jpg)</div>Smikey had enjoyed quietly Anura's blowjob, the sensation has been building pressure in him but he had kept his expression and breathing controlled. However as woman introduced herself, some parts of names of her master and her home world clicked puzzle into place.....but as she threw down her challenge. It intriqued Smikey and as he imagined ravaging the new slave on his ship, not someone acting as slave but actual one, it made his cock throb and jerk in Anura's mouth as she doubled her efforts and softly Smikey exhales a deep sigh. Which may appear he is annoyed or tired from arguing, but in truth he blew load on Anura's mouth. Once she gulps it all down and licks him clean he slowly stands up, on atop table with his cock visible, still having after throbbing from orgasm and reaching to his robes he takes out his pulse gauntlet (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/2f/32/af/2f32af56fa89d8c8f51c4cfc4deb792b.jpg), his own signature weapon for many years and so far favorite model which he had build and customized himself.<br/><br/>He dons quietly the glove on, it automatically straps on his arm and connects on him and starts glow in faint blue light, electricity crackling between the clawed finger tips. While standing on table and focusing gaze on Bastit, then looking on Lapine who was pointing gun at Bastit and says to her calmly (in drow/elven); "Calm down Lapine, I will explain details later. But for now place gun down and let me answer this duel with her. I can handle this, but can you hold my glasses? I do not want get them shattered in fight."<br/><br/>Calmly Smikey takes off his green crystal glasses and folding them he then throws them to Lapine and then focuses his clearly cybernetic eyes (https://media.giphy.com/media/xDtYvw21JWl9u/giphy.gif) on Bastit and replies; "Okay, Bastit of Atari, I will accept your challenge. In my court women dress and wear what they like, nude, clothed, it does not matter to their rank. What matters in rank, is their individual power, skill and beauty. I shall follow your customs, I either vanquish you and then spare you and make you my slave. Or you defeat and kill me."<br/><br/>Smikey takes sidelined combat stance, his combat gauntlet towards Bastit and with confident smirk he says to her; "It has been few years since I had proper duel and scuffle, but I am Smikey,<em>The Hot Cheese</em>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1688888), so do not underestimate my size and age for sign of weakness." Smikey was just half of Bastit size and she had never seen creature like him. A humanoid mouse. However he radiated charisma, power and confidence for such small creature and the gauntlet....she had never seen likes of it before. Nor the temple she walked through felt alien but also....advanced?<br/><br/>But what's curious there is clearly mechanical parts in her foe, eyes but also her arm which she donned gauntlet displayed artificial plating and wires. He had made partway in transforming into machine but was still biological.....a thing which Atari did not even conceive of. Either you were alive, fragile and weak or full android. Nothing between. Slaves and other lesser caste were forced settle for fleshly bodies and demise and be mercy to death and aging, where as Smikey was hybrid between the two.<br/><br/>Smikey's eyes scanned her stance and her weapon and his computer displayed the scan was complete, he is readying for gambit which may very well pay off well and win fight instantly.....or cheat in way and may upset Bastit on it's trickery. But he waits until Bastit moves, he himself rapidly trying move and do his move before she does hers (Ini roll: 14) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124630).<br/><br/>OOC: Smikey is without his armor so his AC is 15. He is armed only with pulse gauntlet. Stamina points = not direct hits but dodges until it hits to HP.