"That depends on how well you do. But even if you're unskilled, you won't have to worry about starving at least." She shrugged, before looking at the redskinned alien. "The plan for now will be taking down a few gangs in tattooine. We'll make a name for ourselves first, before going for the bigger fishes."
"Oghh I meant....defenitely....ogh that's The word I was looking for....oohh Kriff Your so good. You done this before?"
A nervous murmur went along the gathered. "Tattoine? We are going top trespass the Hutt Cartels?" Someone asked, nervously.
Rook chuckled. "Who knows?" She answered, not really giving a positive or negative statement. Her hand started moving even more intensely, her movements quick and decisive as she pumped Darious' shaft. When she got him more excited, she planted her lips on his rare again. He could feel her tongue inside again, this time assaulting him tirelessly.
Darious lifts his Butt up more for the Fierce Lieutenand. "Mgh kisses...ww....wet kisses...." He manages to mumble out.
"Don't worry, we'll be starting slow. And by the time we strikel even the Hutts will be scared of us." Sarah said in a confident tone.
"By all means, tell me your idea. I'm always willing to listen to an ally." Daltar continues to watch.
"Slow doesn't play a role here!" One man said, his voice wavering. "The Hutt cartells are large! Sure, you have a destroyer - but Hutt's have much more!"
"How about we aim at his weakness?" Chil'van asked, as she swept her leg under the droid, making it fall on the ground, then grabbing the other and throwing it over her shoulder. "How about you aim at his daughter?"
"Calm down! I'm not saying we're going to attack the Hutts immediately. That's why we're going to go for weak gangs first, so that slowly, and surely we'll be chipping away at their strength, while building up ours!" Sarah said in a confident tone.
"Aaghg....Rook im....im about to....explode" He stutters out. His Hole now big and swollen infront of her Face.
Daltar dodges out of the way of the flying droid. "An interesting idea, but a risky one. Kidnapping an admiral won't be easy, even with your abilities."
Katarina react in the moment, as she heard the sound. " Everyone, take cover! Protect the ship!" She make ready her own blaster. "Don't look everyone in that way, watch the other side too." She order her men. (Sorry for long break but I was just not in the mood for star Wars.)
"Ok then." One of the men said - most of them still looked unconvinced, but saying that they would not go against Hutts - at least at first- seemed to calm them down. "What's the plan?"
Orson charged at Deena, as he got close, he grunted with pain as he received a couple of punches that would certainly leave bruises. But he managed to tackle the woman. Both of them rolled on the ground - the blond nimbly moved around, slowly putting a chokehold on the imperial officer.
"Kidnaping? I was thinking of taking her head as a trophy and putting it on the display - the man might not care so much about hi blood as you might give him. But the stain on reputation? I bet he would do much to erase it." Chil'van said as she methodically dismantled one of the droids. "But if you want, we can try to go with kidnapping. It might work as well."
{no problem, don't worry about it - we play to have fun. It's senseless to continue if you are not having fun.} For some time there was silence before someone screamed loudly. "Scout troopers!" But no blaster fire followed that statement.
