Ahina massage her wrists as she get finally out of the handcuffs. She stretches few times, flexing her muscles in arms, making some sexual poses. „Maybe you should let her stay in handcuffs? She looks cuter in that position. Also, she should ask nicely first to get free from them”. Ahina moves closer to Crix, leaning closer to his ear. „Also, you can decide whether you want to free her or not, which gives you next step in power rank”.
The man turned to her, gently moving his hand over her hair. "And it would give you a possibility to go up in the pecking order?" He said as he suddenly grabbed her by hair and pulled back. "So that you could be over her?" He growled lightly.
Ahina looked him into eyes, without fear but with desire. „Why not? It wouldn’t be permanent and I’m sure that it would please you, to have two women rivals for your attention. It would spiced it up and would bring competition to get better results”. Ahina gently touch his chest, slowly moving her hand downward.
Fear grips her, and she forces herself to take a few calming breathes as she takes stock of her surroundings. She has to assume that the Twi’lek has been discovered, and that she’s therefore moments away from being found out herself. She scans her eyes around quickly, searching for the nearest exit, and also for anything that might be used to cause a secondary distraction.
"Oh? Are you sure you are not of Death Watch?" Crix growled, his hand moving between her thighs. "You certainly sound like one~" For a moment, the man did not move, only radiated a dangerous aura... Before finally letting her go. "Fine, let's see how it goes... And if you will survive Tai's revenge." He said as he stepped back.
Spoiler: Perception 2 Vs DC 10 -fail As she looked around, Seri failed to find anything that she could use for distraction. What's more, the growing panic seemed to blank her mind for a moment, for she even could not place were the exit was. The moment quickly passed, but the moment that it took, the guards used as they started spreading over the room, around the tables, looking around.
"Thank you, you won't regret that". Ahina gives Crix a kiss and use her own handcuffs to lock Tai's legs. Then, she pick up Crix armor. "Let me help you get dressed up". She said and assist Crix in dressing up his armour. Then, when get fully clothed, she picked up her own armour and getting dressed too.
Seri quickens her pace, cutting across the floor toward the bar, and the nearest mass of clubbers. She tries to lose herself in the crowd, using them as camouflage, twisting and writhing her slender body in a typical nightclub dance, doing her best to blend in. She makes a half circuit of the bar, keeping as many people between her and the guards as she can, while she looks for a side-door, a service hatch, or anything she can use to escape.
“This is Paraselene.” Nami couldn’t help a note of pride in her voice. She confirmed her hyperspace coordinates and prepared to lead the way. “If all goes well, you’ll be able to see her for yourself soon.”
Olena groaned as the backpack was pushed back into her hands. "Oh, that's alright, I didn't have enough to carry already." She groused, engaging in that most ancient and soldierly tradition of griping, before slipping the commpack over her shoulders. She lifted her helmet off, tucking the headset inside and adjusting ear muffs as she put her helmet back on. "Oh- hey, wait up!" Olena shouted, before following after the small group of rebels... Hopefully they didn't run into that AT-ST again - or at least had some kind of weapon to deal with it.
The man accepted the request, and allowed himself to be armoured by China. As she finished, before she could put on her own armour, she noticed that Tai was coming to. "I am taking a first guard. We will rotate in 3 hours." Crix announced as he made his way outside.... Leaving two women alone.
Spoiler: Sneak 1+17 - scuccess Seri made her way into the crowd, easily using other people as a cover, for herself, moving past guards. Soon, she noticed the exit door. She walked through the side door- And she was outside. Her heels clicked in the empty alleyway... She escaped.
There was a paused, then the voice, filled with optimism. "Roger that." She heard Jura. "We will wait for your order." There was a click, an Nami was alone, the lonely ship slowly traveling through the space. And again, she was alone. Her mind drifted, but soon, she realised, the ship left the gravity well. She walked to the navi-computer and soon the calculations were done, she was ready to go into hyperspace. The travel would take probably around a day...
The group started making their way through the forest, slowly leaving the battlefield behind. There was a sporadic fire here and there, but they were making their way quickly. Unfortunately, the sound of fire could still be heard - there were many strugglers left behind - there was no doubt about that.
Ahina smiled to Tai and walk to her, before she could fully wake up. She kissed complety restrain woman, deeply and passionate, while her fingers teasing Tai's pussy, to assert dominance over her. "You are looking very good, Tai". Ahina said to woman, as she teases her breast.
Seri takes a step, then another and another, and then collapses against the wall of the alleyway. Adrenaline finally begins to purge from her system and she slumps, barely holding herself up as she begins to shake uncontrollably. Her body aches, her throat feeling thoroughly plundered and bruised, and her lower body twisted in knots. But she’s free and - mostly - clear. Not up for auction or the plaything of some rich patron. She lets out a tiny sob as she things how close she came to ending up exactly where she started. Get yourself together girl. Shape up and get moving. It still takes a few long minutes before she’s able to right herself, and click her way unsteadily out of the alleyway. She keeps her head low, aware of the weight of the collar around her neck, not to the mention the risk of more bounty hunters. She runs through what she knows of Nar Shaddaa, and what she’s seen in her brief time here. Where would be best to hide and regroup? She darts her eyes up and down the street as she emerges from the alleyway, considering her best route forward.
Nami’s hands shook as they moved over the navi-computer. She signalled to Sarlac’s Breath to confirm, and then engaged the hyperspace sequence. And as easy as that, in a flash, Zygerria was gone – vanished away in her wake, left far behind. She was on her way. They all were. She felt…what? Relief, elation – but as the rush of her escape faded, other emotions threatened to crash in on her. Most of all, she suddenly felt tired. Her bones ached with it. She stumbled through to her quarters and crawled into bed. Part of her wished she could just let her ship drift and sleep for a week. At the same time, right now, she longed for company, anyone to distract her from her fears, her doubts, her guilt. She closed her eyes and let the distant thrum of the hyperdrive lull her to sleep.
Olena steadily slowed down as she caught up to the rear of the formation, occasionally glancing to the sides and rear to ensure they were not being followed. However, her attention was divided between participating in providing all around security for the group and figuring out how her newly acquired comm gear worked. Being a farm girl, she wasn't quite used to these techno baubles. The sound of a nearby firefight, short but raucous in its intensity, earned a worried glance from Olena, before she looked up towards Lieutenant Adot. "Ma'am? Aren't we going to help our other comrades stuck here? Or are they already...?"
Tai returned the kiss, leaning into it with a moan. She looked tired, but the lust was fired up again with the kiss.
Spoiler: wis Street creed +1 + 12 vs DC 10 - success Her mind was lost for a moment, but as she walked, she quickly cleared her mind. Nar Shada was a criminal planet. There were bars, she could hide in - but there was always a danger of bounty hunters. Abandoned warehouses were another place she could lay low - but there would be problem with supplies. She could sneak into a ship and see where it goes... she could even enlist to the Empire - that was a sure way to escape. Maybe contact the Republic? Or she could seek someone's protection...
