Isabia let's him enter complety, as he squeezes her throat, shaking her wrists in his grip in attempt to get free. She gasp of pleasure as his cock filling her, her legs wrapped around Vetrik. She signals him to push harder.
"Don't say my name." He grunts. "So, what is this info so critical that it couldn't be shared via holo?"
He squeezes harder, and increases the intensity of his thrusts, slamming himself powerfully inside of her, sending bursts of pleasure to her brain that makes it hard for her to escape.
"I'll take that as a yes." Eve nods, as she slowly turns around. "I'd like you to listen to my proposal." She said, making no moves to appear hostile. "I'll be upfront and say that I am a bounty hunter. But, I have no intentions of capturing you. Instead, I'd like for us to work together." She explained, trying to gauge his reaction.
Isabia gasp of pleasure as he thrusts his cock inside her, feeling her building up orgazm, as she doubled her efforts to escape and roll him down in fight. Mandalorian was better warrior but she was at the edge right now, what balanced their power.
"What do you mean, 'work together'?" She sees the alien's hand at his hip, expression impossible to gauge behind his mask.
Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: 70-10 (Lust)=60 She manages to free her hands, even as the pleasure from his cock increases and his grip on her neck grows tighter.
(We could skip that already to the morning, okey? For that mission with the Java Jedi) Isabia roll them, that she is on the top and get free her throat fro his grip. She now fucked him, not he her, merciles riding boys cock. Their sex was loud, and after some time, they both asleep.
"Shit, it is morning already?" She kicked blanket of her and kicked Vetrik in ht hip. "Get up, we are already late!" She said to him, getting dressed fast into her armor and go to open cargo.
"I mean to say I'd like you to work with me, though in truth you'll simply be gathering intel for me on certain targets." Eve replied, still making no moves of her own. "In exchange, I'll, 'cash in your bounty' so that no one else expects you're alive."
"W-Wha...?" Vetrik groans and stirs, as Isabia gets dressed. Heading into the next room, she sees the Jawa, the protocol droid, and in front of them, the Basilisk. The change takes her breath away - yesterday, the Basilisk war droid was so rusted and broken that it was barely recognisable. Now, it's armor and weapons shine brightly. "Ah, good. My master hopes you're satisfied by the Basilisk's state." The protocol droid greets Isabia.
"I see, that's good. Shall we discuss details then... somewhere private. I doubt you'd be willing to work just for your freedom." Eve replied, giving him a smile.
Isabia was glad that her face is hidden behind helmet, because her mouth were wide open. "You can tell your master, that I'm impressed by Basilisk's state. He done much more than I would expected in that short time. Vetrik!" She called him, hopin that he managed to get dressed. "Here is my partner in buisness, Vetrik. Vetrik, it is Jawa Master Jedi and his droid." She said, openinng cargo and leting get inside Basilisk. After pair get on the board, she go to cocpit. "So, where we are going to fly? Also, what kind of mission do we expected?" She asked, running her enginires.
"H-Hey..." Vetrik raises his hand awkwardly - luckily fully dressed. "My master is happy to hear that you think so. Please, follow us." The droid says, as the Jedi heads into the common area, and the holotable, slotting a datachip in the slot, before a planet appears, projected via hologram, labelled Serenno. The Jawa says a long, fast paced group of sentences, translated by the droid. "The countess of Serenno has recently announced her intention to hold a vote over whether her planet should join the New Republic." The holotable shows a different image: A woman in noble clothes. "Soon after," the droid continues, "Baron Morgov, head of Serenno's military, launched a coup, imprisoning the Countess and cancelling the vote, while instituting martial law." The hologram changes again to display an old man. "Our mission is to infiltrate the winter palace of Serenno, where we believe the Countess is being held. Once we've freed her, we will protect her as she sways loyal military and guard units to her side, before deposing and arresting Baron Morgov." The droid finishes translating, before the Jawa adds something else. "Simple enough, is it not?" The droid translates.
"Stop right there." He orders, as they enter a dark alleyway, shadowed by a bridge high above. "Alright, if you're being serious about this, I want a cut of your bounties."
Eve stops, turning around once more. And as he gave his demand, "Is that so?" She replied, already planning on giving him just that. "I have no problem with that. But, I'll expect that you'll help us out by providing information." She said with a nod, "I don't expect you to help during combat, as the main reason I wished to procure your assisstance is to help gather intel."
