Loreley looked in shock and fear at the spectacle. She had no reason to save Xizor's life, he was scourge on the galaxy and his death would probably end her debt to the Black Sun.
The girl didn’t stop her. Cyrus didn’t raise his weapon to make this quick or painless, and even as the cyborg returned to her senses, she had no plans to let go. No. He may have had a different approach, but in the end, he wasn’t any different than Zann. Someone who thought they were so far above being touched, they never bothered instilling any true or genuine loyalty. The reliance on pheromones...maybe, if he had taken the time to actually try making one person truly loyal to him, this would different...he didn’t have friends. He had puppets. And just like puppets, they were lifeless and unmoved to act on their own when their strings strings were cut, along with the one that pulled them. “You made a nice offer. Here’s mine. For everything you have...I will give you...” Her grip got as tight as it could get snaking to become dead centre around the base of his neck. “...the finger.” The middle one pushed into the centre of his throat.
Fendrat touching her breast and smile. "Well, It look like we have real whore here. Now please answer for my friend question and tell us how many are zombies still here. And how to turn the down or control them." He play with her skin.
Xizor looks... Confused, more than anything else, as the finger grinds into his throat, as though he doesn't understand why this is happening. No anger, no fear, just a befuddled look on his purple face. The entire room looks stunned. Absolutely no one, even those that admire Danann's strength and smarts, expected that the undisputed lord of the galactic underworld would die, especially in such an ignominious way. Cyrus pipes up, looking ambivalent. "Good work, people. Alright, show's over, back to your positions. Now." The soldiers filter out of the room, entirely awestruck. When they're gone, he looks at her, his expression mixed. "We're at war now. With the Black Sun." He seems as shocked as the regular troops, he was just better at hiding it. @unisol_gr44 Cyrus looks at Loreley, and back to Danann. "What do we do with the girl?"
"Aah!" She writhes as DT fucks her asshole with the Force. "I don't know, you killed many of them. Maybe, twenty? I can't concentrate, I was controlling them with the Force, but I can't anymore. It's too hard. They're mindless, now."
He yank her nipples, in oposite side. "So, they would attack anyone what the saw isn't it? Ewen you, their former lady." He said and enjoy feeling of dominate powerfull woman, like Sith. He feel bad that he couldn't keept her.
Fendrat touching her breast and his stare fall on her clothes pile. "You should say goodbye to your clothes, for good. For the nearest time, you don't get any clothes. Now show me how you leave your own life behind and... Piss on your former uniform." He Yank her nipples and lead her to dark robes.
If he wasn't with him the whole time, DT-L30 would never have believed the zeltron in front of him was Fendrat. The goofy engineer that was more interested in fixing, and building things. Rather than the droves of women that chased him, when they inhaled his pheromones. He chuckles to himself, before he realized. If she controlled them with the Force, maybe he can too? DT-L30 stops fuckings her ass, trying instead to control one of the zombies from afar.
She does as he asks. DT is able to gain a very rudimentary and clunky control over the creature's limbs, but he can't will it to action like the Sith did.
Fendrat smile and remind about something. "You said before that you have bed up stairs. So it mean you have probably some personal or valube things in that, isn't it? Show the way to us. " He kick her to the ass.
The Sith falls forwards, crawling up the stairs, leading him to a furnished bedchamber. Fendrat sees a number of rubies encased in a gold chain, by the bed, and even more valuable, a suit of full beskar plate armour. He finds a double bladed lightsaber, the blade yellow in colour.
DT-L30 follows them, to make sure she doesn't try anything. And to keep Fendrat safe from the zombies. To make things interesting, every few steps she took, DT-L30 uses the Force to fuck her ass. Stopping after a few seconds, before starting up again. When they reached her quarters, DT-L30 looks around, taking the lightsaber in case she tries anything. "Hmm. These must be worth a fortune. Did you find these here, or did you bring em?"
She keeps constantly moaning. "I found them, here and there." DT finds ten thousand Imperial credits in a drawer.
Fendrat whistle with impres for all treasure what they found. He give her spank in the ass. "Well done slave, you deserve one small wish. I will decided if I make it. " He said with smile and look at armor. "I think it will be better if you take that armor Deet. You will make more use from this than I."
"The real problem is, how the hell are we going to haul all of this to the ship?" DT-L30 exclaimed, "Add the fact, we don't know how long she'll stay like that." He sighed, pointing to the seemingly broken sith.
Fendrat think about that. "We could order Beam to stimulate her all time, to keept her horny but not let her come. Or I could simply make wibrator belt and put it on her, to keept her busy." He proposal.
"The belt is a better idea, Beam can help us carry all this stuff. Especially not that I only have one arm." DT-L30 sighed, "We'll also have to make sure those rebels don't get in our way."
Fendrat use her belt, some elextric parts of blasters and few elements from control room in his work. Soon, he made full belt, with small dildo what is put in user cunt, with battery and controling system on commlink. " Now our slave will get a gift." He said with cruel smile and put that prison on Sith. "Let's see how it work." He said and turn it on first step, small, teasing moves.
Loreley looked at Xizor's lifeless body, a look of disgust on her face. She certainly didn't expect the woman, who was looking enthralled a moment ago, to strangle the crime lord to death. It made her feel weak, as she never even tried to harm him while under his spell, she just craved him to like her and treat her nicely. She backed away slowly from the two other crime lords, 'So, uh, with that done... I can go, right? Thanks for ending Xizor.'
