"On the contrary, as the Queen of Naboo, I have the oversight of the forces stationed on the Naboo." She said dismissively. "But I am willing to meet you - I could always use additional forces, Admiral." She nodded. "You are free to arrive at my palace, at your convenience."
'Stubborn to the last, are we?' Orson sighed, 'No matter.' He turned to one of the officers, 'Search them thoroughly, separate the men and women and then throw them in the brig. We will set course for Eiradu.' Orson chuckled as he looked at the blonde again, 'Would you care to tell me what happened to that Imperial distress call? Your captain is a bit uncooperative.'
"Very well. Good day, your highness." Daltar bows again, and ends the call. "Prepare my shuttle, and have Lady Chil'van meet me on it. We're headed down to the planet."
"Sorry, sir... I'm not informed of such things..." Sarah replied in a rather meek tone, hoping she'd come off as a simple whore the rebels picked up.
'Hmm, they do not tell you anything? Pity. Who are you then?' Orson looked her up and down, 'The captain's personal plaything? Seems like every captain has one of those these days.'
Sasha removed her hand from redhead's pussy, instead grabbed her other breast, and the strong soldier, started mercilessly groping the woman, her thrusts also intensifying.
The dark-haired woman allowed herself to be moved on top of the man. For a moment, she wrestled her tongue with his, before pushing him, so he lied on the counter, while she sat. Slowly, she started bucking her hips against his, their armours grinding...
Katarina grab Sasha by shoulders and by strong move of her body, she rolled them to get hersellf on the top.
"Yes, Admiral!" As he made his way to the shuttle, he meets his Chiss ally already there, waiting. Along with a squad of stormtroopers. "Expecting troubles?" She asked as he got into the shuttle.
As the women rolled, the blond blinked and smiled. "Oh? Wanna ride yourself to orgasm?" She asked as she moved her hands to redhead sides, caressing them. "Be my guest." She said.
"Such a lazy leader I have..." The purple-haired woman said, but with no tone in her voice. She first removed his shoulder armour. After that, she grabbed the sides of his chest armour and unlocked the strappings, then she did the same with the shoulder straps. She grabbed his chest armour and threw it on the ground. "How curious... day say that wrinkles add to the beauty of the man, but take away the beauty of a woman... for us, aren't scars those wrinkles?" She asked, her tone curious.
The Dark Jedi shrugged. "Easy route would be just to kill the Queen and take over her forces. It's the easiest and cleanest solution." She paused. "Unless you plan to keep the Naboo."
"Not exactly subtle, is it? Naboo would be difficult to hold, but at the same time it's a rich planet. We'd have to put off taking Kamino..." Daltar touches his chin, deep in thought. "Your view?"
He sits up and starts opening her Straps, removing her Armour plates. "I don't give a Damn what others say. I have my own opinions. I would choose You over any TwiLek Whore in The Galaxy. You know why? Because Your My Type and You can fuck Me like a Mandalorian Women...besides You still look like in Your Twentys. What's Your Secret? Bloodbaths?" He chuckles
'The whole crew's...?' Orson looked slightly shocked, 'And here I thought the rebels wanted to abolish slavery again. Well, you can rest easy. There will not be any of that on my ship.' @majus He looked to the officer in charge, 'Give this one her own cell. I think she had enough contact with her rebel friends for a life time.'
Chil'van stayed quiet for a moment. "Historically, Naboo is a homeworld to Emperor Palaptine - holding that system would give you some advantage... in PR department. The society is monarchistic. Then there is the plasma production. On the minus side, you have divided population, with militaristic xenophobes, pacifist rebels and Gunguns in the background. There are few factrories and the population is small - so it will be hard to support bigger expansion projects." She shrugged. "Depends, on how you are angling your new... Kingdom? Empire?"
"Oh, I am better than a Twi'lek whore? You need to work on your compliments." She said with contempt as she started removing the rest of Darious' armour.
