She looked at him and chuckled. "See, now you are going from the state of threats to the level of negotiation. But, do you have anything to negotiate with?" She asked as she walked around him, her hand brushing against his chest. She then grabbed him by the hair. "I could easily kill you here and now. What would stop me?"
"As you command my lady." The man said and a moment later, the duo disappeared with their prisoner. It was a long day and she should end it now. Tomorrow, was another busy day, and she should go to sleep... or she could have spent some with one or more of her royal subjects in her bedchambers - to relax a little.
He could feel her tongue stroking his balls, the long strokes ending between his butcheeks. Her hand moved to his erection and started stroking it. "First, I would expand them, train them. My end-goal - Mandalore. I have some unfinished business there."
Not really having anyone particularly special to spend the night with, she went to sleep, a little annoyed at the sudden disruption the Jedi left, but with it resolved, it should be a while before anymore attacks and give her time to properly put her plans into action.
The woman chuckled. "Do you take me for a fool. There will always be opposition to my rule. That's the nature of power - everyone carves it. But if I allowed you to follow your scenario, I would be seen as a weak inept ruler, not capable to protect her own citizens." She scoffed. "And your prize... you show what you really want. You take my ships, you will leave me powerless to the net opposition that would come. Not to mention the external dangers." She shook her head. "No, I don't believe that is something I would agree upon." She leaned back. "How about it - you will swear your loyalty to me, and will be allowed to become part of mine forces. Furthermore, I shall promote you to full admiral and put you in charge of conquering neighbouring systems. Who knows, if you show results, I might one day put you in overall command of my forces. How does that sound?"
"I only mean your set on the speeder, but I see you point. Sure, these rebels have no reson to trust me, but I hope for universal language of buissnes. I have something what they need and I'm sure they will paid handsome for that. And I most of wares are still on the ship, so if they try to catxh us or kill us, they won't get rest of them." She said as they manuver through trees.
As she woke up, she noticed a report. The ship that she sent group to find, occurred to be a relict from the times of the great galactic civil war - some 300o years ago. It was a sith empire's battleship - Harrower-class dreadnought. What's more, it was fully stocked with starfighters, trooper's armour and weapons, shuttles and few old lightsabers. There was also a sith Holocron been found. The ship would require some repairs but could be brought to become fully operational. There was also a massage, that her... 'finance' would be arriving in a few days.
Soon, they arrived at the place of their destination. A small village surrounded by fields. The houses were marked with blaster fire, and the fields long burned. Now, there were people there wearing various clothes with little armour and weapons. Some were holding spears as weapons. A ragtag rebels. Few armed people slowly approached them.
A dreadnought? It sounded too good to be true....but on the off chance that it was the opportunity they were looking for, it would change the outcome of things entirely. They'd have time to engage in a secret project. It wasn't going to be used for any help in the civil war, after all. It would be deployed while the queen was maybe only expecting a handful few of ships that were barely stocked. Not something probably more powerful than her entire fleet. The idea was she'd allow the queen to supply with her weapons and a couple ships to supplement their current power which was fragile. Meanwhile, they'd be working on this project, keeping it a secret until it was finally time to be deployed. For now, Mardica's fleet power was actually quite weak and it definitely wasn't time to start showing her hand before she could get that ship online. Silently, she made the mandate to dedicate whatever manpower and resources they'd have to in order to get it functional, but wasn't going to bring her reasons to public knowledge and any info pretraining to it was a strict needs to know basis. Hearing about her finance's impending arrival raised the question of what she'd do with him eventually. She could almost certainly expect to go to war with her neighbour at one point or another and it was better on her terms than waiting to go on the defensive. She wasn't sure about that, but she decided to check on her next project of their success at attracting any of the private outfits to become privateers. It would save them a lot of trouble from raids and provide that much needed boost to their current fleet power.
"Mmnh." Sarah let out a moan as he grabbed her breast, "Fuuh. Fine, but not here." She said, leading him back to her room. "Oh, and let ke warn you. Fail to satisfy me, and I'll launch you out in space." She said as she closes the door behind her, before laying down on her bed.
Katarina stoped her speed before armed people aproched them. "Stay here guys, I don't want any trouble. Sasha, come with me." She said and get off the speeder. She walk slowly to rebels, showing her empty hands to them. "Good morning people, I come with no ill intention. May I speak with your leader?"
As she checked the messages coming from the future piraters, she noticed little interest. So far one Captain declared readiness to accept the deal and to inquired about it.
Mardica was a little disappointed. She reasoned that she’d ideally need at least two crews to amass the power she estimated she’s need, but once her fleet strength expanded, more would start to flock and swear allegiance and then she could start snowballing the system. She issued a message to get in contact.
"Conquering?" Daltar chuckles. "So, Naboo isn't the summit of your ambitions? Well, I can't say I'm fully against the idea, but I have conditions." He looks at her. "I refuse to be under the command of anyone but you. I won't take orders from anyone in your military, only you yourself." He holds up a finger. "And I won't be satisfied with a low position for long. I'll conquer one system for you, and then I expect to be made commander of the entire military. No one else here has my military experience, or an ISD. Those are non-negotiable, either you accept, or I take my ship and leave. And believe me, your majesty, with your current fleet, you won't last long against the threats out there in this galaxy."
Orson grunted as Deena grabbed him, glaring at her, 'That you would join me in death shortly afterwards?'
The man chuckled as he grabbed Sarah by throat before she sat on the bed. "Oh, don't you worry. You are going to be barely left standing after. But you will have to work on satisfying mah, or yare the one who is getting spaced." He chuckled as he started groping Sarah's breast.
The two men lookedat the duo suspiciously, aiming their blasters at them. "Who are you!? And what you are doing here?" One of them asked suspiciously.
Mardica started a connection with the pirate, who showed eagerness for the contract. After a moment a voice sounded in the intercome. "Who are you and what do you want?" A heavy accented voice sounded through the come - but there was no vision on the holoprojector.
The woman chuckled. "Do you take me for a fool? To allow you have all the navy? I must look like an idiot to you?" She leaned forward, a maliciousness on her face. "If that is your deal, you can take your destroyer and whatever junk you brought in, and get out of my system." She waved hand in dismisal.
A smile formed on the blond's face. "An Imperial captain in exchange for a slave? It's a fair exchange." She chuckled as she let go of him. She then started putting on her clothes.
