Two more Gammoreans enter the room, dragging the unconscious guard out with an irritated squeal, before the door shuts behind them and Zoom reenters. "Alright, hand me that." She reaches out to take the datapad. "Sorry if I'm a bit brief, I've got another race tomorrow morning, so I should probably get some shut-eye."
The Jawa nods, dragging the bodies using the force, as Isabia gets into position. Heading up onto a catwalk, she can see the large gate beneath her, and the five guards in front of it.
"Can I have it with picture? And dedication to Tow and Ny'yari?" Tow eagerly hands the datapad. There was something amusing about receiving an autograph from her target... with dedication. She did not even need to pretend her excitement. She bit her lip, hesitating. "Uhm... can we... I mean, we can help you relax for the night..." She leaned forward, showing of her cleavage, making it obvious what she was offering.
Isabia look at the guards, knowing they must be more alert of coming treats, so suprising them wouldn't be easy or barely possible. "Vetrik, could you use console to call them as support, acting like these red guard and... On secend though, no that is bad idea." She said and look at high entrance. "Alright, we attack. Jedi will take center, I left and Vetrik right. We will use jetpack to fly above them to separate their point of view." She comand
Valentija nods, slipping the grenade belt around her waist, tucked beneath a heavy fur-lined coat. "Let's hope we're not too far behind." The blonde agrees. The Veetoo's ramp lowers, and the two women step out. Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 53+20 (Skill+Upgrade) Blasted by the cold winds, Eve finds herself regretting that so much of her body is organic, feeling her teeth chittering no less than Valentija's. Looking around, though, her enhanced eyes quickly spot footprints in the snow, weathered and obscured, but still visible to someone with Eve's upgrades. The prints don't lead to the great doorway, which is frozen over and inaccessible, but to the side of the gateway, where a path up the cliffside is visible, hand and footholds obvious in the battered ice. Halfway up the cliffside, Eve sees an entrance worn into the rock, and climbs up into the ancient temple. Looking around, she sees a long hall lined with crystal and ice, and at the end of it, the silhouette of a human.
"There, another path." Eve points out, as they follow, hopefully, Wreen's tracks up the cliffside. And as they happened upon an entrance, Eve shuddered, hoping the temperature was better regulated within as they entered. Only to see a human silhouette, she moves to the side, pressing Valentija along with her. "Shh, there's someone there." The android whispered, as she activates her visor's nightvision feature hoping to get a better view of whoever was inside. It must be Wreen, but on the off chance his pursuer found another way here, we can't be too careful. Eve thought to herself, as she tried to identify who the silhouette belongs to.
"Sure, no problem." The blonde turns, lifts the datapad and snaps a photo, before scrawling her finger across the screen to write the dedication. "Err... I'm not sure." Zoom blushes as she turns back to see what Tow is offering. "I really shouldn't...with a race tomorrow, and all..." The blonde bites her lip. Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: 63+15 (Ny'yari)+10 (Skill)=88 (Success) "Come on, we're such big fans of yours, and you're even better looking in person..." Ny'yari takes Tow's lead, smiling seductively and running her hands along Tow's body. "We'll be your good luck charms..." She giggles. Zoom looks back at the door, and then back to the two Twi'leks. "The hell with it..." She grins, moving toward the two of them. "Why don't you show me exactly how big of a fan you each are?" Her hand moves to the zipper of her jumpsuit.
Isabia nod and on her mark, she and Vetrik fly high on opposite sides of column. She shoots with her blasters guns stunning waves on the guards while Vetrik take his rifle and on the ground Jawa charges.
Using her visor, she sees the Jedi's youthful features highlighted in a green glow, as he walks deeper and deeper inside. The young man looks around, stopping in front of a thin wall of ice, and pausing for a few moments, before he raises a hand. High above, a piece of glass moves, reflecting a beam of sunlight, and the ice melts, revealing a passage beyond, through which Wreen walks and heads out of sight. Before Eve can pursue, the water begins to freeze once more, the wall remaking itself.
As they spot the ex-padawan, Eve was taken by surprise as he immediately used a hidden passage. "Damn. It seems they didn't make this a jedi temple for nothing." She sighed, as she heads out of their cover. "We can use a thermal grenade, but we'll lose the element of surprise. And it may not even break the wall." She pondered, as she leads the way to the spot Wreen was standing on. "Perhaps there's another way? I'm sure a few paths have opened up, due to the lack of maintenance." She mumbled, looking around to find a detour.
{Out of curiosity - How come Ny'yari has 15 in seduction? Shouldn't it be 10 or 20?} Tow licked her lips, as she noticed that the woman was commando - not wearing anything under her jumpsuit. She gently moved Ny'yari to her knees, moment later her skilled tongue has dipped deep into blond's snatch, exploring it, and steadily bringing woman to new hights of pleasure. "Do you want it gentle, or rough~" Tow asked, then, gently captured the woman's lips, kissing her. Then she moved her lips down, kissing her neck, tracing her tongue over woma's skin, then kissing her nipple, sucking it~
Vetrik gasps as she flies him up to the other side of the catwalk, but none of the guards below notice, their attention focused on the Jawa that just backflipped two stories to land in front of them. A few moments later, the five men lie motionless on the ground, the only sound in the chamber being the ringing of Vetrik's hands against the metal ladder as he moves downwards, aiming to hack the door.
Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 94 (Crit) Looking around, it isn't long before Eve spots a small crevasse in the ice, just wide enough for her to shimmy through sideways, her breasts pressing uncomfortably against the ice. Poking through to the other side, the android finds herself in a large chamber largely covered in snow, rainbow beams of light shining from more mirrors above. As Valentija joins Eva, she spots the young Jedi, clambering up the snow.
Isabia check pulse of the guards, their sergeant maybe have something usefull. "Well, Jedi have usefull skills I would say." She said to Jawa, as they dragging bodies. "Vetrik, how is going hacking?"
"Mmh... nnh." Eve shuddered as she slipped through the tight crevasse, her breasts being pressed against a solid wall of her. "Mmh... aah." She whimpered as she felt her nipples grow erect from the stimulation. Which prevented her from basking in the beauty of their surrounding. "Perhaps we should split up now? Though, we aren't planning on bringing him back dead. Maybe you can find a way to get behind him?" The android gave a plan, as they watched Wreen continue forward.
(I don't remember my reasoning ) The blonde groans as the two Twi'leks begin to play with her, but before it can go too far, she pushes them away, barely clad in what remains of her jumpsuit. "Wait, I'm covered in oil from the race - some idiot had a leak in front of me. Let me have a shower, then we can have some real fun." She grins, before heading into the now empty bathroom. As the bounty hunters hear water start to run, Ny'yari strips down to her lingerie, before taking a position on the bed for the viewing pleasure of the bounty. "So..." Ny'yari says in a low voice, inaudible from the bathroom due to the shower. "...What's our plan for getting her out, exactly?"
Checking the sergeant, she finds a communication device on the unconscious man, as she and the Jawa drag the guards into a closet. Spoiler: Slicing Roll D100: Vetrik: 74+10 (Hacking Skill)=83 From the console next to the door, Isabia hears several beeps, and sees a few sparks, as Vetrik fiddles with it, before the young man looks back and nods. "We're good!" He calls back. "Ready to open, on your mark."
Isabia smile behind her helmet get her blaster gun ready, taking the cover. "I guess you didn't have access to cameras behind that door? Alright, open up!" She give command.
(They're already behind him - sorry if I explained poorly) "Sure, I'll circle around." Valentija whispers in affirmation, as Wreen reaches the top of the slope, at the foot of yet another wall of ice - this one massive in scale. Eve hears metal groaning, as he uses the force to shift the positions of the mirrors above.
