Tow smiled as she looked at the data. It looked that they had what they came here for. "We have it." She said to Ny'yari. "Let's leave." She said as she gathered her things. Once they were ready, the duo left for Tow' ship.
Isabia feeling pain in the ears, but this didn't stop her from fight. She grab both arms of Perron and head butt her in the nose and go to kick her in the stomach.
"Wait, just a minute." Valentija says apologetically to the shopkeeper, before pulling Eve away slightly. "Hey..." She says in a low voice. "We, uh, don't have the most money - and if this bounty goes wrong, 500 credits will be a big chunk of our credit stash." She pauses, before looking Eve in the 'eye'. "I noticed the guy eyeing you up. Maybe you could...haggle?"
"Huh?" Eve was surprised as Valentija pulls her to the side, especially once her partner considered their mission failing. Which the female android never once considered, as for her, failure meant death. But, her companion did make sense, they also needed to collect funds in the process. "Fair point." Eve replied, "However, I have neither the experience, nor program installed to haggle." Then she added, or rather reminded Valentija that she was an android without much common sense.
Spoiler: Luck Roll D100: Ny'yari snaps a few images of the dead pornstar, as proof, before following along. The two Twi'leks get a lot of looks, being scantily clad and attractive in the lower levels of Coruscant, but they're not bothered, and quickly get back to the ship.
Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Isabia: 36+10 (Martial Arts skill)=46 Perron: 18 Melee Damage: 28 Perron HP: 0 Pelagia raises her hands instinctively to protect her face, leaving her entirely vulnerable to the Mandalorian's armored knee. The Imperial has a little musculature, but not nearly enough to stop the air being driven from her lungs as Isabia's knee slams into her midriff, and the blonde falls to the ground, desperately gasping for air.
"I'm sure you can work it out - just go up to him and ask him if you can make a deal with him to lower the price. Bat your eyes at him a little." Valentija blushes. "Well, not literally, but you know what I mean - show off a little. I'd do it myself, but he seems a little more receptive to you."
After the duo returned to the ship, Tow made her way to the communicator. She set a meeting with the senator, to both, deliver the tapes and collect the payment. The then turned to Ny'yari. "Why don't you make yourself a guest, and strip?" She asked with a grin.
Isabia didn't let her garret her mind, only shoot stun on ex officer. Than, she strip search her for any weapons or something valuable and cuffed her hands back. "For someone with such big packages in the front, you fight not bad." Isabia said as she searched her gabinet.
A senatorial aide soon responds, setting a meeting at the senate building, and reminding her to use the staff entrance. "Heh, already?" Ny'yari chuckles. "Alright, but this stays with me." She pats the baton holstered at her side.
"You mean to... seduce him?" Eve tilts her head, not really sure how that would lower the price. But, since Valentija thought it would work, she decided to try. "Very well, let's see how this goes." The android nods, and heads back to the shopkeeper. To seduce him... hmm, I have noticed their gaze mostly on my bust, and my rump. Eve pondered a way to do her first ever attempt at seduction, and once she stood in front of the shopkeeper. "Excuse me, but, perhaps we could strike a deal to lower that speeder's price?" She asked, though her way of speaking was monotone, Eve does push her breasts upward, making her amateurish attempt at seduction known.
Spoiler: Luck Roll D100: Sadly, there isn't much to find. The blonde only has her basic blaster, and no valuables beyond herself. "I-Imperial...Training" She wheezes, still trying to breathe. "...You Mandalorian...Savage..."
Two cocked her head... "You can use it, if you want~" She got up and walked up to the woman. "Or we can leave the fun for after we collected the bounty - so that we are sure that the job does not get between the pleasure~"
Isabia just use her captive panties to gag her, and drag naked and handcuffed prisoner with three blasters of officer and bodyguards back to Isabia's ship. "I suggest to you spare your breath."
"I mean... You need to know how, if you want to work in a cantina. The whole job is based on seduction." Valentija explains. Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: 32 "Heh, nice try, broad." The attempt seems to have had the opposite effect. Eve's amateur nature seems to have lessened his interest, or at least replaced it with amusement instead. "The price is the price." (-500 Credits) "Oh well." Valentija says, as the man finishes fueling the speeder, and hands Eve the activation key. "Better luck next time."
"Hmm." Eve lets out a confused sigh, Odd. I was presenting what he wanted, yet he denied... it seems I will need to work on my seduction. She pondered, clueless as to what went wrong. So she paid, and they headed out. "Yes, it seems I need to work on it." She stated, letting Valentija drive the speeder. And as they began scouting, "What would you have done to seduce him?" The android asked, making small talk as they searched for vantage points they could use to hide the ship, or to spring an ambush.
"Mmmph!" Perron grunts in outrage, as Isabia pockets the three blasters - reliable weapons, but not better than her own. The people of Theed don't stop Isabia, though they certainly look - no one's eager to save an Imperial, on such a pro-Republic world. It isn't long before Isabia has Perron bound to the cot in the cargo bay, like Du'ap before her.
The two of them speed off into the desert, kicking up a small trail of sand behind them. Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 10+10=20 (Failure) Heading into the region where Valdoon has been attacking small villages, Eve hides her speeder behind a dune between two of the untouched villages, confident that when the time comes, she'll both be able to spot Valdoon's attack, and that she won't be spotted before she has a chance to spring an ambush. "Well..." Valentija says. "I'm no expert - before my ship crashed and I got caught by mas- by the creature, I was sort of married to my work. But, if I had to guess, I'd say that you looked a little...innocent. Some guys might like that, but I think the shopkeeper found the fact that you clearly didn't have any experience a turn off. Maybe next time, act a little more confidently?" She shrugs. "You might be able to find someone more skilled at this, willing to teach you."
Isabia wonder where to bring this post imperiam scum. Trial by Court could let her escape her crimes if she will be luckly but mob justice is tribial form of it. But in the end, the reward is the same, no matter to who she will take her. Isabia decided to take Perron to republic Navy, and try to sell these blasters.
