Loreley stood at attention until Lord Vader left and then turned to her friends, 'Blimey, we meet Lord Vader and then Tarkin?' She bubbled like a teenager having met her idol, 'And Lord Vader praised us. Maybe I'll fly as his wingman one day.'
Paz watches Dana take out The Man. This Confrontation ended as fast as it began. He Holsters his Pistols and accepts The Datapad, handing it to Yasmeena. "So much for not running in another Gunfight....Let's head back to The Ship"
"Holly shit, he is realy read in minds. No that I doubts but... Survive this by myself is different expirence." He wisperd to friends. On Loreley words Fendrat could only smile. "Yeh. And maybe I will get a chance to repair his helmet. Same chances." He joked.
DT-L30 returned his stare, not really sure what was happening. Until Vader seemed disappointed he had no real name. DT-L30 simply remained silent, while saluting him, not sure why he'd care a death trooper had no name. Then as Vader disappeared, DT-L30 stood at ease. "Phew... what was that about?" He shrugged.
Loreley pouted, 'Way to take the sun off my solar cells.' Loreley shrugged, 'I don't know. But Lord Vader said it so you should do it. How about... Dieter Eltherty?' She smirked.
Openly groping both women, Tarkin asks them, " I hear you've brought me a gift? May I ask where they are?" Zenobia replies, "In the antechamber, Grand Moff." Tarkin snaps his fingers, and the doors open yet again. The trooper at the door indicates that the trio can come in, with their prisoner.
Fendrat sigh and wisperd to Tika. "Be strong." He said and go with her and friends to admiral. He give him salute and speak. "Sir, here is Jedi prisoner what our team managed to arrested." He push Tika near to admiral. Something catch his eye. Did Admiral and Capitan didn't wearing bra? Their nipples was visible by uniforms.
Gailte takes her place, standing behind Moff, on his left side, allowing Zenobia to take his right side and lead the meeting. In this case, Gailte was content to be a spectacor.
Tika smiles. She's convincing enough that it's hard to tell if it's genuine. "Hello, Grand Moff". Tarkin smiles back. "How curious". He looks at her body for a long while, before turning to the trio. "You three captured her, I'm led to believe?"
"Never really thought about a name before. But yeah, I guess that'll do, maybe." He shrugged once more. Before they were suddenly called into Tarkin's office. He follows his comapnions inside, letting them present the jedi.
Fendrat nod and answer. "To be true there was more than our three to take her alive but yes, we did it. We managed to convince her to give up."
“Give me the word and I’ll kill both of them” Max-7 says to Vahlia. Vahlia rolls her eyes and responds to him “If I wanted a few credits I would have killed him in the bar with those Hutt scum. He could be more valuable alive for now for us.” she heads to Rowan and greets his wife in this bar. She was being too nice, but she had to know what that sith relic could contain.
Tarkin's eyes widen. "She gave up? Most intriguing. Well, you've done an invaluable service for the Empire. What are your names and ranks?"
The wife looks up at Rowan and Vahlia, and shakes her head. "Nope. No, no. Rowan, you're not dragging me into your shit again." She looks at the bounty hunter. "Sorry miss, but whatever he told you, I'm not getting involved." She stands behind the counter and crosses her arms.
It seemed a bit out of protocol for an engineer to speak for their group, but Loreley didn't say anything and let him speak to the Grand Moff until he adressed her directly. Loreley saluted Tarkin and said, 'Lieutenant Loreley Rhinnus, starfighter pilot on the Harbinger. I flew combat space patrol during the mission. It's an honour to meet you.'
Tarkin's gaze roves over her curves, before eventually meeting her eyes. "Very well. I'm promoting you to squadron commander. Again, well done".
