Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Eve: 86+20=106 Commander: 13 The Imperial turns, raising his weapon as Eve charges into the common area of her ship, but too late. Bisected, he falls to the ground in two pieces as the ship lifts up into the air.
The soldiers follow along, through the halls of deactivated and reprogrammed droids. A large pair of iron doors greets them several floors below, securely shut.
Zoom shivers at Tow's touch, and moans softly despite herself as the green skinned woman kisses her. "I'll be good, I promise..." Securely bound to the bed, Zoom evidently realises that resistance would be a bad idea - even if she could escape, her skills are in racing, not combat. Even if she was unbound, she's not much good without a bike between her thighs, and she knows it. "Look, your reputation wouldn't be hurt. No one saw you take me, right? That's what the bag was for? If you released me, no one would know..."
Spoiler: Valentija's Dex Roll D100: 84 Looking back, Eve sees a shock of blonde hair poking up above the rapidly closing ramp. The former officer manages to pull herself up, rolling down the ramp and into the interior of the Veetoo as it snaps shut. Picking herself up, Valentija goes to say something, before she's knocked over yet again, something slamming into the ship's deflector shields. Looking outside, Eve sees a vibrant orange glow, as the ship flies through the atmosphere, and beyond it, a pursuit. "Damn it, stop shooting my ship!" Valentija whispers angrily as she picks herself up again.
Seeing her partner, Eve lets out a relieved sigh. But her relief was short lived as they were being bombarded, "Urgh, damn it. Let's deal with the padawan first, I doubt he has your piloting skills." She groaned, unsure how many ships the Empire will send to pursue them. Once the ship stabilized she runs to the cockpit, an electric batton, and sonic grenade at the ready. When the door opens, she throws the grenade, waiting for a few seconds, before entering and hoping to give the dazed Wreen a shock to knock him out.
The view outside turns pinpricked black, as the ship rises to space, and the ship tosses and turns as Wreen dodges the green bolts of TIE shots. Eve recognises the low hum of the hyperdrive powering up, but it'll still take some time for the computer to plot a course, leaving it in the enemy's reach for now. Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Eve: 92 (Crit) Wreen: 52 There's a hiss as the cockpit door opens. Tossing the grenade, Eve has a moment of panic as a sharp turn sends the orb rolling back towards her, but luckily Wreen rights the ship in time, too focused on the enemy craft to notice the intrusion. There's a loud, bassy bang, and then Eve rushes in. Wreen reacts with admirable quickness, but his skills are unpolished. The baton sparks with purple electricity, and then the boy spasms, slumping forward on the console, his lightsaber clattering against the floor and rolling underneath the copilot's seat. The android doesn't have time to celebrate, though, as Wreen's unconscious body falls too, jerking the controls. The Veetoo veers violently to the left, and then Eve hears a massive bang as it smashes into a TIE fighter. Spoiler: Valentija's Dex Roll D100: 19 The blonde tries to rush to the controls, but before she can make it, the Veetoo rotates upside down, and she crashes painfully into the ceiling, which is now effectively the floor, alongside Eve.
"Aaargh!" Eve groaned as she succeeded in knocking out Wreen, but now the ship's pilot was unconscious during a dog fight. "Hold on, I'll reach for the controls, prepare yourself!" The android called out to Valentija, as she uses her strenght to jump up, and grab hold of the chair to support herself. She then slowly corrects the ship's upside down state.
Spoiler: Dex Roll D100: 65 Using the chair as leverage, the android's powerful enhanced muscles pull herself up, and she manages to sit in the pilot's seat, securing herself as the craft wheels and bobs uncontrollably. Somewhere behind her, she hears a crash, and the sound of air whistling. Spoiler: Piloting Roll D100: 56 (Minor Success) Eve manages to flip the Veetoo right side up, but in the chaos realises why she has someone else do the piloting for her. Several shots land on the shields, breaking them, and the android starts to hear the hull scream as its scored by laser fire. Spoiler: Valentija's Piloting Roll 65+15 (Pilot)=80 (Success) Valentija unbuckles Eve's chair straps and all but shoves the android out of the seat, before getting on the controls. The ships slides left, then right, green bolts flying past, and then she pulls the hyperspace lever. As a blue streak races towards them, an ion torpedo meant to disable the engines, the Veetoo's cockpit viewscreen is filled with white streaks, stretching out ad infinitum, before becoming a blue wave. The ship jumps to hyperspace, and safety, and Valentija lets out a long sigh. Behind her, Eve notices Wreen's limp body beginning to stir.
"Haaah!" Eve lets out a relieved sigh as they manage to escape into hyperspace. "To think we'd be dealing with remnants of the Empire." She shakes her head, as she checks on their prisoner, just in time to see him stir. "How long before we reach Coruscant?" She asked, as she starts unbuckling her weapons, leaving only her new stun baton, and sonic grenades on her body. The android then gives Wreen another shock to keep him unconscious, though as much as it was a good way to keep him down. There might be lasting damage if she repeated it too often. So, once the young Padawan was knocked out again. Eve carries him to her room, throwing him onto the bed. "Haah... right, I suppose I have a better way of keeping him out of trouble." She mumbled to herself as she starts stripping, leaving herself only wearing her leotard, elbow gloves, and thigh-high stockings. While waiting for Wreen to wake up, Eve places a sonic grenade by the nightstand. Hopefully he'll be too aroused to see through my lie.
Valentija coughs and rubs her side, before checking the computer. "Well, we're on course for Spira right now, so I'll have to reroute... And... A day and change to Coruscant." She reports. "We've got a coaxium leak in the back, and I have to check on the hull damage." She sighs and rubs the control panel. "Don't worry, girl, we'll get you back in shape. You're good to stay with the bounty while I go back to do some field repairs?" She stands. (Is Wreen in cuffs?) Slowly, Wreen's eyes open as he lays on the silk sheets of the pirate's former bed, and he groans in pain. He's not in too much pain, however, to feel an erection poking up as he spots his captor's undressed state. "Well hello again..."
"Yeah, I'll deal with him. Hopefully the damages aren't too serious. Good luck." Eve gives Valentija a smile, before leaving the cockpit with their prisoner. (Yeah, sorry forgot to add that.) As Wreen woke up, Eve stands in front of him. "Yes, and as you can see. You are now my captive." She smiles, pointing at his cuffed wrists. "Now, the way I see it. You have two ways to spend your time in our voyage." She smirks, "The first is being treated like a regular bounty, which means I'll spare no expense to keep you unconscious during the trip. Which may leave lasting damages, but I'm sure you Force users have ways to deal with that." The android sighed, wrapping her gloved arms underneath her breasts to press them together, and push them upwards. "The second is being an obedient little prisoner. Which means you don't try and escape, or use your Force. Because I've already prepared for that." Eve points to the nightstand where an armed sonic grenade was. "The moment you try anything, my partner will remotely detonate that grenade, and I'll have to use my own "force" to beat you down." She chuckled, cocking her shapely hips to the side. "Now, what'll it be?"
Spoiler: Deception Roll D100: 56 (Minor Success) Wreen raises an eyebrow suspiciously, but doesn't challenge her statement. "I see." He's quiet for a few moments, drinking in the sight of her scantily clad body as his cock rises higher and higher through his robes. "You've told me about the stick." He smiles. "But I respond better to the carrot, personally."
"Good." Eve grins, as she opens her gloved hand to reveal the key to his cuffs. She gets on the bed, using her left hand to undo his cuffs, while her right hand grasps his cock over his clothes. "Hmm. Maybe if yoh had a female Jedi to teach you, you wouldn't be so much trouble."
"So... I would be surprised if we were able to open them ousit. But what ever. Vetrik! Try to hack console to open the doors." She comand.
Tow groaned and smacked her forehead. The spideer! They were suppose to take the speeder! A good speeder could be worth even more then Zoom! Annoyed she pinched woman's nipple. "If you had money, you would have easily removed the bounty." She said in annoyed voice. "But very well~" She smirked as she moved her face closer to Zoom's "A million credits~" She said, knowing that Zoom agreeing to this ridiculous sum would be a lie. Still, she was curious what would the woman do.
Somehow, Eve doubts that the youth will prove to be a cooperative prisoner in the long run, but for now, his unbound hands move only to their thighs, taking his time to feel her skin, before he slides them upwards, caressing her hips, and giving her ass a squeeze. "Female Jedi are such huge prudes." He chuckles, looking up at her, his cock twitching at her touch, eager to get out of his pants and into her body. "I prefer someone like you, who knows how to enjoy herself." Bucking slightly against her hand, the padawan raises an eyebrow. "Speaking of which, is the rule against force powers still on the books? I promise that you won't be disappointed." Spoiler: Slicing Roll D100: 1 (Lol) "On it." Vetrik says confidently as he strides towards the panel beside the door. "I'll get this open in a- hnngh..." The young man grunts, and as the group looks at him, confused, Isabia hears his teeth chattering. A blip on her HUD informs the Mandalorian that there's something underneath the panel cover, something that's siphoning all the panel's energy - and sending it straight into Vetrik's unprotected body. A booby trap! The huntress thinks to herself, as she grabs Vetrik and pulls him away, the tech whiz falling helplessly to the ground, motionless. (Out of curiosity, is the speeder something I forgot, or that you forgot? ) "Ahh!" Zoom bites her lip as her sensitive nipple is played with. "I don't have the money yet, but it's a sure thing!" She looks at Tow. "I just have to win a few more races on the Outer Rim circuit, and then I'll be making big money - all it takes is a Hutt sponsorship and I'll be rich. I promise!"
"Is that so? Well, that's too bad." Eve replied, gently rubbing his cock as he thrusts his hips. "Mmh. But, I'm sure you'll find a way to sneak out again, once I hand you over." She gave him an erotic cry as he touches her soft body, which made her show of strength earlier almost unbelievable. And as Wreen mentions his Force powers, the android licks her lips. "Alright, let's put it this way. If you try and use it to overpower me, or mess with my mind. Well, you already know that my partner is watching." She whispered, as she starts pulling down his pants.
"Vetrik look out!" Isabia shout too late warming as her tech get shocked by elextric trap. Damit, what a damit misfortune. "Mylena, take care of him, change roles. Try to give him some colto." She said lies men body on the floor and walk to doors. So console is out of option. "Master Jedi, try to make enter inside by your lightsaber. I will skan doors for any more traps." She said.
{I certainly forgot... ot sure about you } Tow sighted disappointed. Gamblers. Alway believing that the next race will be what will save them. How foolish. She took of her leather panties and sat on woman's face. "If you are babling such foolish things, better put that tongue back to work." She said as she took of her top, enjoying the blond's tongue. {If you don't have plans, we can skip the travel.}
