The old man responds in kind. He's good - disciplined and fast for his age, but he's a wounded old man fighting a superior opponent. The Mandalorian steel easily pierces through his jacket, and into his heart, and he falls. The hangar falls silent, as she realises the battle of Serenno is finally won.
"You'll do as you're told, slave." Ny'yari pulls Tow into one of the cells, eerily reminiscent of the one Tow had when she was a slave. "Get to work..." Ny'yari growls, spreading her legs.
(Right) Spoiler: Combat Roll Eve: 21 Wreen: 33 Blunt Damage: 12 Eve's HP: 71 "Where'd be the fun in that?" Wreen smirks, as the two of them wrestle for control. Spinning, he sends the android painfully into the wall.
Tow shivered, as old memories resurfaced. She remembered how she screamed here... first with defiance, the with pleasure and compliance. It was little worrying that Ny'yari wanted to do it here... was she fighting her own nigthamres... or reliving old memories? Tow crawled between woman legs and kneeled. Soon her tongue pentrated the fellow Twi'lek, drilling her, making her coil with pleasure, pushing her to new hights... As Tow tasted the sweet juices, her own memories of training returned... soon, she would need to turn the tables and teach the Ny'yari where her place was... otherwise the woman might do what she has planned.
"That's...ooh... That's right, slave..." Ny'yari moans lewdly, her juices ppuring into Tow's mouth. The other Twi'lek squeezes Tow's lekku expertly, sending signals of pure pleasure coursing through the slav- bounty hunter's mind.
Tow shivered with pleasure, eagerly continuing her efforts. Her mind then realised how she almost started think about herself. It was dangerous. She needed to make Ny'ari climax quickly. With that in mind, she grabbed woman's hips and pushed her tongued deeper, drilling more sensitive spots... putting to work her entire experience from her past.
Isabia heavy breath as enemy general fall from her blade. She bow down head to show him respect, Baron deserves that. Ewen if they were on different side, he face death as warrior. She take his wibroblade as trophy and call to Vetrik. "Vetrik? How are you holding up? Battle is over, I killed Baron when he refuse to surrender. How is Countess?"
The two of them are equally matched when it comes to delivering pleasure, but Tow manages to make her partner moan, head back, as she orgasms into Tow's mouth. "G-Good slave..." She utters
"Ow..." Vetrik grunts on the other end. "I'm alright. The countess is better. She's planning a speech to the citizens to tell them what happened."
"Well the~" Tow humms as she reaches for one of the old accessories. A slave collar. She closed the collar around woman's neck, then she attached the free end of her own leash to the collar "Why don't you pay back the favour~" She says as she pushed the woman to her knees, right in front of her pussy - the leash hanging between her breasts.
"Alright, I would like to go to see what happen with Jedi master. Also, send some droids to take care of Baron body". Isabia said by comlink and go to Jawa, wondering how his mission to secured gas succed. Later, she will join to countess and Vetrik.
Ny'yari licks her lips and smirks, before nodding. "Why, yes... Mistress..." Ny'yari's tongue lashes out, skill every bit an equal to Tow's own, and soon, the woman feels herself about to orgasm.
Heading back downstairs, she finds a control room filled with dead and unconscious bodies - and a Jawa. Heading upstairs, going past gossiping guards and courtiers they come to a large royal suite, where Vetrik and Mylena stand. "The three of you have saved me, and my people. You have my undying gratitude." She bows her head. (+1 Fame)
Isabia didn't mention that outfit for Mylena wasn't much better than whore dress, but on other hand their team have to go throught servers, so their smell realy bad. Mandalorian nods her head to in respect. "I'm happy to help. As for gratitude... Is there any chance that in your royar treasure find some beskar? Or classic reward would be welcome too. " She said smiling to Vetrik.
Tow threw back her head, as loud orgasmic scream escaped her throat, she shook for a little while, from the afterwaves of her climax. She grabbed Ny'yari's leash ad pulled, crashing her lips against hers. "Good slave~" She breathed out hotly, as she gripped her lekku, then moved her hand to grope her breast as she kissed her again.
"Mmh, and here I thought you'd be exhausted by now." Eve smirks as they began to brawl. "Nnh." She groans as she's sent flying, I should work on my fist fighting abilities. She thought to herself as she gets back up, for now, she continues to try and beat him down. Discreetly making it so their fight inched closer, and closer toward the sonic grenade by the nightstand.
"Certainly. Some beskar should be within our grasp. As for money, we'll have to spend much of the treasury recovering from this and preparing to reinstate the New Republic vote, but we're more than happy to pay you." Smiling, she adds. "You're welcome to stay here and enjoy our hospitality as long as you'd like, as well. Do you ask for anything, as well, Master Jedi?" She asks the Jawa, who shakes his head.
Ny'yari laps up Tow's juices, before eagerly returning the kiss, her tongue dancing with Tow's. "Mmmh, thank you, mistress..." She takes one of Tow's large breasts in her mouth.
Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Eve: 75 Wreen: 91 (Crit) Blunt Damage: 16+10 (Crit) Eve's HP: 46 Wreen lands a power punch into Eve's stomach, sending her falling backward. Luckily, though, she lands next to the nightstand.
Isabia kick in the ankle of Vetrik. "Come on guy, you have your chance to ask anything from Countess. That chance didn't repeat easly". She said smiling and bow head to Mylena. "We could use chamber for one or two days. Rest, getting my armor clean, buy some rockets to my launcher, examite beskar for how much armor it fit." She said and suddenly remind something. "Master Jedi, better call your droid back, I would preffer to have my ship close." She said. Mandalorian will have to go to planet and get her new Basilisc too, as reward from the Jedi. Many things to do, many things to do after battle.
