"Oh. Is that anger? Then you're a sith." Mardica drew her own personalized saber, the bright pink having a different glow as the Twi'lek eyed her opponent. Getting under her skin would goad her into doing something stupid. Readying her weapon, she took a cautious step, the Twil'ek consciously angling her saber to take a stance that would leave an opening under her shoulder that would look too good to try and exploiting, then Mardica could counter attack and disarm her opponent quickly in just a few quick moves. It was more efficient to disable the opponent as quickly as possible than drag it out into one long fight. The opening would only buy her about a quarter of second to react and counter, but when it came to sabers, for someone like Mardica, that quarter of second was she would need.
As Katarina makes to grab Sasha's breast, the blond thrust her hips, making the Captain squeak and lose her grip. "Now, now. You just need to bring yourself to climax." She chided the redhead.
Just as he said that, he lost control and shoot his load straight into his subordinate's throat. As he rode his orgasm, Rook shucked and swallowed his entire load, before letting go of his dick with a soft pop.
Katarina balanced on Sasha hips and push herself harder, coming closer and closer to her edge. "Ahh!! I'm... I'm..." She gasped as wave of pleasure and climax getting bigger.
"We have most of it covered, but one group reached the prisoner's cells." The first officer reported. "We have too few soldiers to cover all breaches!" Just as she stopped cursing, Sarah heard blasters - then a familiar droid stood in front of her cell.
"Huh?" Sarah was shocked to see the droid, but as she recognized it. The busty blond grins, "Hehe. Haha! Good, you, get me out of here!" She ordered.
As she considered her options, her opponent calmly waited. "Done with planning?" She asked, then, without waiting for the answer, she whirled, her sabre. As their blades clashed, Madrica had to give it Jedi, she was skilled. Not as skilled as her, but no novice. As they disengaged, their first bout behind them, Mardica had already judged that she would be able to win against her overly eager opponent. She could easily kill her, or work to have the woman captured. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a couple of her true Jedi sneaking behind rebels.
Killing the jedi would likely surprise, but end up rallying her squad into fighting hard to avenge the leader. Demoralizing would be seeing their supposedly greatest warrior bested and right in front of them. Mardica had fought in many battles to know the types of warriors she most often faced. And she had her judgment of the woman planned out. The more she could rile her up into getting reckless, the less exposed she would be. Mardica could spot her soldiers quietly flanking the rebels, and she didn't stop them from getting the drop on them, only motioning for them to hold off on the attack, but stay ready in case someone did something stupid. The first exchange, Mardica had kept her own speed deliberately slowed to match her opponent than trying to show off. It was part of the Twil'ek's plan. The movements and skill were driven to appear even at first, as Mardica taunted. "Blocked. "Intercepted." "Oh, cut off off again." When they finally started to part for the next round, she would know the jedi would be thinking this was at least close, but Mardica wasn't about to get reckless. A saber even in the hands of a weaker opponent can still kill you, after all. But Mardica began to stand up properly, and check her nails right in the middle of the round. "Looks like we're about even. Guess you're must not be so special, after all." Now...she readied her weapon. Antagonizing the jedi would leader her to believing that she could overcome this with a aggressive enough attack. So Mardica moved in on the attack now, with a bit faster speed to put her opponent on the defensive as she used a technique to catch her opponent off guard. First a slow and evadable stab....then immediately follow up with a stab again at top speed to catch your opponent off guard. Mardica aimed for stabbing through the shoulder. Not to dismember, but she knew that it would basically ruin the jedi's arm and make her unable to still grip her weapon even if she wanted to. If she succeeded at weakening the shoulder, she'd follow by evading to the forced open side and then stabbing again through the back of the leg. That would put her opponent out of commission, aggressive as she was, without proving to be too fatal or permanently damaging.
'Droids going for the prisoners? I have never heard of rebels using old battle droids. Who are these people?' Orson said.
"Perhaps you'd be able to use your abilities to...convince...the queen?" Daltar smirks deviously. "I'm aware that Kamino on its own won't sustain us. As for the template, Jango Fett's DNA has created the finest soldiers in history. I see no reason to deviate from that." He shrugs. "If we can't use Jango's DNA, I've heard that he has a son, Boba. Perhaps we could locate him instead?"
He breaths hard and fast in The afterglow of his Orgasm. "Ohhh thats was.....just perfect." He looks at her, some Cum on The Corner of her Mouth.
As Katarina came closer, Sasha made no move. She only observed, smirk dancing on her lips, as climax hit Katarina with all strength.
Katarina take orgazm and come with force on her body. She heavy breath and look weakly on Sasha. "I... I should repaid you favor..." She said as she lean on rebel.
The Jedi narrowed her eyes and swirled her lightsaber staff again. The green crashed against the violet blade. While Jedi jumped around, using her mobility to corner Mardica, the Jedi lord avoided each such attempt with dignity. Their match was one of speed versus precision. Soon, the inexperience of Jedi showed, as she left her back unprotected for a moment - a moment was enough, as Mardica thrust her lightsaber with speed, grazing side of woman's tight. "Ah!" With a sudden scream of pain and surprise, she fell on her knee still spinning uncontrollably. That allowed the Queen to use yet another opening - this time the blade grazing Jedi's shoulder. The lightsaber staff fell from Jedi hands, and rolled on the ground, as the woman fell moaning on the floor. At the same time, the true Jedi standing behind rebels activated their lightsabers...
"We have a report that this ship was stollen by insurgents a mare days ago from imperial shipyard!" The officer reported.
"That kind of tricks, work only on weak minds." The woman shook her head. Just then the shuttle shook lightly, as it landed. The ramp opened, and the Admiral could see the escorts already waiting for him.
Rook slowly got up and cleaned her face. She then started crawling up. "Now, your turn." She said as she kneeled, with her pussy right over Darious' face.
Just as she said that the intercome came to life. "Captain, we will b arriving in five." She heard Will's voice. That made Sasha smirk. "I suggest clothes and shower."
Katarina sigh disapointed. They arrive too soon in her opinion, but now there is no time to complain. "When I look at your smirk, something tell me that you know about something what I don't know." She said as she get up of the bed and take quickly shower, taking Sasha with her. "I think I should give you some punishment for mercilessly fucking your capitan" She give Sasha slap on her butt. "Don't you agree soldier?"
