"I'm sorry you feel that way, but history must be encapsulated through art." He declares grandly, before she walks off. "He got into his ship - one of those Mandalorian fighters, and left. He hasn't left the system, though, there's been no reports of hyperspace departures yet." He doesn't add that he'd have to have sliced into the system hyperspace monitoring station to know that.
Isabia enter her ship and get back her weapons ewen if she won't use then for now. " Good job Yetrik. Now we have to waiting for them to make their first mover. This ship has no battle system, so any conflicts would end for us bad." She said watching monitor. "Be ready to read their computer date of hyperspace, we must know where they are going to fly."
"Got it." The boy nods. They wait in the cockpit, and before too long, Vetrik moves up. "There. Your Mandalorian friend just left - on the same course as the nobleman."
Isabia nod, and fly the ship after mandalorian and noble men, trying to keept hersellf out of the scanners.
"P-pleasure doing business with you." Eve stuttered, still feeling the effects of her heightened arousal. She takes her money, and returns to the Katoni to meet with Valentija.
Heading to hyperspace, Isabia emerges a few star systems away, to see a Gozanti freighter - the noble's ship - limply floating among an asteroid field, blackened and in flames. Attached to the ship via a docking tube, is a Mandalorian Fang Fighter.
"It didn't take him too long." Isabia said to hersellf as she docking tube to other side of the ship. "Try to enter into their system of doors and defence mode, I want to be them open and closed on my comand." She said taking her weapon. Before Isabia leave her ship, she turn to Yetrik. "One more thing. Shoot to everyone who try to enter this ship, who didn't say my name." She said and get into noble yacht.
Tow smiled, seeing the woman's eagerness... she was certainly a material she could work with~ "Well then, let's set the question of leadership straight." Tow said as she grabbed a strap-on and put it on. "I am going to make you fly to the heights of pleasure..." She grabbed woman's hips and slowly slid in the dildo. She then grabbed the woman's lekku and pulled. "But you won't be the one in charge." She whispered to the woman's ear Tow started slowly moving her hips, her breasts pushed against Ny'yari's back. With one hand holding woman's lekku, she reached out and started gropping the woman's breast. "By the time I will be finished with you~" She whispered sensually, making the horny woman shiver. "You will be a puddle of pleasure~" Using the abilities she acquired during her slave training. She started pleasuring the woman, doing her breast to drown her in pleasure.
"You're ba- Oh, I see you, uh, had some fun." The blonde blushes as Eve enters their new ship, the android scent pervading the air.
Heading inside the ship, Isabia sees that it's been heavily damaged. On the floor, she sees the bodyguards from earlier - both men corpses - and from the direction of the bridge, she hears shouting. Examining the dead bodies, Isabia guesses that the bodyguards died particularly and unnecessarily painful deaths.
Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100:47+10 (Skill) The woman writhes and gets wet, but even as she moans, Tow knows that she's not going to break too quickly.
Isabia feel little guilty for causing their deaths, but in the end it was fault of this artist who didn't listen to her warming. She checked their bodies for some extra weapons for her. "Vetrik, give me status of noble and mandalorian." She said as she go carefully forward to sneak behind them, with her blaster ready. But if black mandalorian try to buy beskar, it means that he didn't complete his own armor. So he must have some weak spots on him.
Tow smiled. It would take time, but by the end of it, Ny'yari would be her eager pussy licker and tool. She didn't mind starting slow and pulling the woman into abyss. And with each wave of pleasure, the fellow Twi'lek's will would become weaker and weaker. She had time... a few hours or a day... then there was the time between the travels. Her hand moved from woman's lekku to throat. She gave a light squeeze and started thrusting more energetically, as her body shivered with pleasure. True was, after taking down the porn star, she herself was in need of release... and the best way to blow some steam, was to use the fellow woman's body~ She squeezed fellow bounty hunter's throat more, feeling more resistance as her pussy clamped on the dildo...
"Uhm... yes, I... "negotiated" a fair price for our former ship." Eve replied, blushing under her blindfold. She shows Valentija the credits she earned, "Right... I suppose we should take another bounty, or spend a day or two to rest." She said, still feeling the itch deep inside of her loins.
"I'm getting two life forms from the bridge, but that's all." Sadly, the bodyguards have already been looted.
On the woman's ass, Tow sees a faded brand, suggesting that the woman is, like Tow, a former slave, with similar reactions to sex. "Mmmh, ooh..." Ny'yari moans, as Tow feels her grow close to orgasm.
"I see." Valentija nods, embarrassed but not judgmental. "Up to you." She looks at the bag of credit chits. "Not bad, but I'm surprised you didn't get more for your first time. Or did you not go, uh, all the way?" She scratches her blonde hair as she asks the question, awkwardly. Searching through her database, Eve remembers something about organics placing a high amount of importance in the loss of virginity, but nothing in her database goes in detail about it, being mostly about biology.
"Hmm, alright, so I can guess they both are still alive." Isabia said and go forward into ship, with blaster ready to shoot, heading to the bridge.
"N-no, just my... mouth, and hands." Eve replied, as she did her research. Is that why Valdoon seemed... eager? She thought to herself, as she realized just how important her virginity was. Though she didn't have a normal human's common sense, so for her, it was merely something to help gain more credits. "Very well... perhaps some rest. We can spend some time to examine this ship as well. Maybe those pirates left something the mercenaries didn't find." She mumbled, already trying to find a way to relieve the tension brought by her lust.
Spoiler: Stealth Roll D100: 65 Creeping up through the ship, Isabia comes across Wreav in the bridge, who stands above the beaten artist, backhanding him with an armored glove. "Still have a problem with Mandalorians, runt?" He chuckles, as a tooth goes flying. "W-When...Ugh...When they're ugly as, oof, you? Yeah..." The artist moans out defiantly, before Wreav slams a foot down into his chest and cuts off his air.
