Star Wars warlords RP

He rolls his eyes playfully. "If you choose to interpret it that way, I won't stop you."

 

"Yeah raiders, sorry." Sarah sighed, looking at the pilot. "Take us to the raider base." She ordered.

 

The duchess shrugs and crosses her arms under her bust.

"Very well. I will play nice and ley low... for now." She added. "We have an accord, yes?"

 

"Roger roger." The droid answered. Suddenly a current zipped through it. "Roger roger roger." It said as it prepared for take-off."

"Uhm, you sure know what you are doing?" The B1 co-pilot asked.

"Roger Roger Roger."

"Okay then." The copilot said, with a positive tone. "Let's take off!"

 

"Oi!" Sarah yelled, "Pilot, you're relieved of duty. Find another B1 to pilot this ship!" She said as she noticed the malfunction in the droid's circuit.

 

"Roger Roger Roger." The droids said as it shakily got up from the seat.

Sparks flew from it as it shakily walked outside. After a few moments, a new b1 walked in.

"Ready to take off, Ma'am." One of the droids said, waiting for the orders.

 

"Right, take off then. Bring us as close to the raider base as you can." Sarah said with a nod.

 

"Roger Roger."

The droids said and lunched of. The shuttle started making it's way to the destination.

"We will be in place in half an hour ma'am." B1 said.

 

He nods. "We do, duchess."

 

"Good, in the meantime." Sarah said as she activatesnthe communicator, "Panza, tell me immediately if there're any changes in the surrounding area."

 

The woman smiled.

"Good. Shall we go back to the ballroom?" She asked. then paused. "And how will you explain to the Queen... the punishment?"

 

"Right now, there is no change boss. Want to make some adjustments before you descend?"

 

"No, just inform me if anything happens." Sarah said as she tells the pilot to lift off. She then waits to arrive, or hear news of new developments in the battlefield.

 

"Well take Your pick. How long will this take?"

 

With that, Sarah moved to the passenger compartment. After some time, when she figured they were coming close, the ship shook as it was hit.
As Sarah made her way to the cockpit, she quickly realised that her orders were interpreted literally. The B1 was trying to set the shuttle in the front door of Raider's base - and he even managed to come quite close - only the raiders started firing.

 

"I am not living your command, yet, Chief, if that is what you are worried about." Rook said.

 

"No I'm worried to see that gorgeous Ass and mean Person never again" he walks closer, putting his Arms around her Body and looking in her Eyesn

 

"This the way." She answered. "Eventually, all warriors die. I either survive the Mandalore - and we shall meet again. Or I will die, and we shall not meet again. It's that simple." She answered.

 

"And how about I come along and we possibly die together hm?"

 

"Sorry. I am prepared to die, but I prefer to live. So your proposition is not that appealing." Rook smirked.