Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 11 Isabia sees several doors leading further into the house from the room she's in, but has no indication of what's behind them. As for hidden doors or traps, she sees nothing but the crackle of the fire and the lavish wooden panelling. "I haven't seen my sister in quite a while, bounty hunter." The man responds, not really answering the question.
Though Eve wasn't really trying to seduce the droid, her voice was akin to something she couldn't control whenever her lust grows. Meaning she has no idea what its effects on other organics is, but she still had the common sense of hiding, or at least trying to hide it from others. "I-I see." She replied, disheartened that she couldn't just remove it. "So I have to... satisfy these desires." Eve mumbled, "Thank you, I will keep that in mind." The female android nods, "Now, how much do I owe you for this examination?" She asked thinking that they were done.
Isabia wasn't sure if there is no traps or she just couldn't find any of them, but it doesn't matter. "That is really wide answer for interpretation Lord. You don't have to see her to know where she could hidding right now. Someone could say, that you are helping her escape from law." She said persuasion to him. "It would be wise you if you prove false of such rumors."
Tow chuckled. "That means, we have to be careful... and disarm him." She turned to Ny'yari. "Now, how should we make the Jedi talk?" She wondered. She glanced at the floating camera - taking in how big it was and if there were any weapons hidden inside it. Then around the office, searching for things of interest.
"Nothing. I see another way to profit." Zer0 responds, moving its hands away from her. "There was one last thing I wanted to mention. Your designer left one last curious element in your organics - a modular upgrade system. This means that your organic body can be enhanced via certain procedures. Physical strength, resistance, mental acuity, and other such traits can be enhanced. I am qualified for such procedures, one of the few who wouldn't also ask questions about your origins. Of course, these procedures would come with a substantial price tag." He disconnects the cord from her body, and she feels her muscles relax slightly. "Feel free to return if you feel up to said procedures."
"I see... as long as that way doesn't hinder me, I don't mind." Eve nods, a little thankful. But as Zer0 informs her of the modular system, "That is... interesting." She mumbled, as she stands up once the cord from her back was removed. She feels her juices run down her meaty thighs, soaking into the tops of her stockings. "And how much will these procedures cost?" She asked as she puts on her dress, "And what does this procedure entail?"
Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 39+15 (Enhanced Persuasion Skill)=54 (Minor Success) "I understand your meaning." The man nods. "If, hypothetically, I knew where Pelagia had scurried off to, what would you say to a deal? I, hypothetically, would give you a location, and in exchange, you would use your talents to deal with a...problematic person."
Isabia nod for that, knowing it would be too good to get information for nothing. " Let's say that I would agree for such deal. I hope your problematic person isn't someone who have protection of law of New Republic. I hope you understand what I mean lord." She said in neutral voice. Isabia would prefer to awoid problems with law, but she need that bounty.
"I can think of a few ways." Ny'yari chuckles, stroking the bulge, as Vernie groans. Spoiler: Alertness Roll D100: 56+10 Looking at the camera droid, Tow is pretty sure that it's nothing more than it seems, a very basic AI that records footage to be stored in a database somewhere close by. If there are weapons on it, they're very well hidden, or very small, given that the droid is only about the size of her fists, pressed together. Looking around the room, the Twi'lek sees an open door, and though it, an office. At the desk within, she thinks she spots a safe.
"More than you currently posess, by a significant margin." Eve realises the droid was rummaging through her credit bag while she was distracted. "As for the procedures, they're not particularly invasive. Through genetic sequencing, your body can be instructed to modify itself, to translate it into layman's terms."
"This hypothetical person is an outlaw - a smuggler. I'm not sending you after the queen of Naboo, or something." Perron reassures her. "This planet was one of the first to join the NR, after the emperor's death. I have no desire to antagonise our new government."
"I... see." Eve replied, ignoring the fact that he had gone through her bag. "Very well, I shall return when I procure the necessary funds... or if I need another examination." She nods, looking at Varentija as she finished putting on her dress, and retrieving her bag. "Shall we go? We still need to buy your pistol, and to outfit the ship with weapons."
Isabia nod for that. "Alright I get it. So I would need some information about that Smuggler, who he is, how he look like, where I could find him and how much do wish him to be removed. Simple physical warming or more drastic methods?" She asked looking at the lord face.
"Your gun, which should be cheaper than outfitting our ship." Eve replied, bidding Zer0 good bye. "So... I trust you have questions?" She asked her companion, figuring that the sudden reveal caught her by surprise.
Tow smiled as she now knew - or was fairly certain, where the recoding was. She just needed to trace the camera to it's server and check the safe... She now could deal with Vernie. "How about orgasm denial?" Tow suggested to Ny'yari. "Make him desperate enough to beg us for release." She smiled sadistically. She would never allow the man to reach his final climax. Tow would kill him while he was begging on the edge - it should be enough to satisfy the request of her employer.
"Theodren." The lordship holds up a small datapad, which broadcasts a hologram displaying a young, handsome looking man with rugged looks. "We were...friends...before he started blackmailing me. You'll find him with his ship, out by the Gungan swamps. Deal with him as you please, I just need the blackmail material. Do this, and quietly, and I'll give you everything you need on Pelagia."
They soon find a weapons dealer, not far from Zer0's shop. "I didn't want to ask if you didn't want to answer." Valentija says, as she examines some blaster pistols, settling on an old, worn out DL-17. "I figured you might be uncomfortable."
"Hmm, sound like fun." Ny'yari removes the man's pants, revealing the heavy porn-sized manhood within, and forces him to sit on the couch. Ever so slowly, she begins to stroke him. "I'll never, ugh, beg!" Vernie states in his mock-Jedi voice.
Isabia copy hologram to her own data and nod to lord. " Alright, it is everything what I need. I will soon return. " She said and leave mansion, wondering if she should fly on her ship to swamp to get it closer just in cause if smuggler try to run away or it will be better if she won't attract his attention too soon. Finally she decided to fly ship on the border of the swamps and them go on foot, to looking for Theodren.
