'Hmm, interesting,' Loreley said, knowing absolutely nothing about Jedi lore, 'Wouldn't the Emperor count that as cheating?'
"No. It can't make a bad pilot good. Besides, it's something I did, not you." He squeezes her hand reassuringly. "I won't let anything happen to you. I swear."
"When his ship arrives. He's currently on board Lord Vader's star destroyer, the Devastator. He'll be there until the Liberation is destroyed. He might bring up the Pride, if so, give an honest recounting of wjat happened. Don't be afraid or insubordinate. If you show any fear or lack of loyalty, he'll tear you apart."
"Well... I think we have to address the elephant in the room" He takes her hand again. "Look, Loreley, I really am sorry about the way things ended the other night. Give me another chance. I swear that I'll treat you right."
'I'm not... mad at you, Hypori. I just expected more... restraint... from a man of your age and stature. You're not seventeen anymore,' Loreley laughed lightly, 'I will give you another chance, Sir... but I'm really not in the mood for anything sexual while Teal and Tarrik are wounded in the medical bay.'
He smiles. "I know... It sounds stupid, but I do feel that way when I'm around you. I joke about being old, but you make me feel young. As for the sexual stuff, I wasn't expecting it. Of course, we can wait as long as you'd like. I'm happy to know that I'm off the shit list." He grins. "Could I kiss you, though?"
'A kiss?' Loreley smiled, then looked around if anyone was watching them. Seeing nobody, she got on her tiptoes and grabbed Hypori's neck, drawing him down for a kiss. She parted their lips and smirked, 'That will have to do for now, I am afraid.'
His lips meet hers, passionately. Afterwards, he says "fair enough." After a few minutes, a beeping noise alerts them to the fact that the Devastator has arrived in the system. "I suppose that's our cue."
The shuttle takes them to the other ship. An imperial guardsman awaits in the hangar to escort her up.
Up on the bridge, death troopers trade shots with Rebel commandos, as Lord Vader is engaged in a battle with Kota and Shaak Ti simultaneously. The blades move faster than a normal eye can see, the Force tearing apart the room as the Jedi masters and the Sith lord use consoles and roof beams as improvised weapons. Shaak Ti is sent reeling back into an elevator shaft, Vader following. Kota moves to jump in with them.
As they reached the bridge, DT-L30 waited for his chance to strike. Knowing better than to get in the way of their fight. As the sith lord sends the twi'lek into an elevator shaft, DT-L30 saw his oppurtunity. Charging his cybernetic legs with the Force, while simultaneously powering it up. He leaps toward Kota, tackling him away from joining Vader and Shaak Ti.
The Jedi Master grunts, a dent knocked into his armour from DT's mechanical elbow. DT is sent up, colliding into the ceiling and falling to the ground with a thud, as Kota stands, trying to regain his breath. "Bad move... Boy."
She looks at him puzzled by his comment and recent actions “ Would you like I can end her life by any means needed.”
He thinks for a moment. "Could... Could you make it look like natural causes?" His eyes widen. "What am I doing, this is insane! I met you a few hours ago!"
