(Lols, the dice really wants to see the sexy android get beat up, huh.) "Kkhh." Eve groans once more as she continued to lose the fight, but luckily she managed to reach the nightstand. As she gets up, she grabs the grenade. "Stand down, before I use this." She gives him a threat, while also giving him the idea that she's still ready to fight after the grenade explodes.
"Oh~" Tow moaned, slightly surprised. "Have you finally came to change your mind?" She asked teaingly, as she grabbed woma's lekku between her fingers, and started moving her fingers lightly along it, sending shivers down the woman's spine.
"Of course." The countess nods. "I'll have rooms prepared." The Jedi also signals in the affirmative about the Basilisk. Vetrik blushes strongly and leans in to Isabia. "W-Wait... You don't, um... Mind...?"
Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 88 Wreen backs off for a moment. "Hmm... Alright. Tell me, is that even real? I know your friend wasn't really able to remote activate it."
"O-Oooh..." Ny'yari groans, her own hands caressing Tow's womanhood. "I might be willing, ugh, to play this game more often..."
"What did you have in your dirty mind, Mr. Pervert"? Isabia said holding her laught. "So you don't wont riches, powefull weapons or lands? Hmm?" She hit him in the shoulder. "But, if you realy mean that, just make sure that I would be with you two too. To make sure you didn't break anything." Isabia put hand on helmet, like someone who put on his mouth to hold laughting.
"O-Oh." He grunts in embarassment. "I, uh... Yeah. If you'd want to join us... If she even says yes..." He whispers back.
Isabia roll her eyes. "Come one, you fight against droid army and now you are afraid that woman reject you? Ewen if she reject, there is still one woman in galaxy who want do it with you. Little more courage!" She said and push him to Mylena. "As you see Countess, Vetrik have request of his own." She slap Vetrik in the ass, to make him braver.
Eve smirks as he backed off, but as he asked his question. She arms the grenade, giving the padawan an answer to his question. "Now, be a good boy and put those cuffs on. And I may just continue giving you the inflight entertainment you've been enjoying." She ordered, peeking to see how Valentija was doing.
Tow moaned, as her body shuddered. "See... I told you I would convince you..." The green skinned woman smiled. "Soon, we might make it a permanent setting~" She pulled Ny'yari by her leeku and kissed her.
Vetrik gulps, before stepping forward, as the countess smiles softly. "I, uh... We were... Well... Your highness, we were, um, wondering if you'd... Be willing to reward us more... Intimately? Like when we found you in the garden." Mylena's smile turns to a grin, before she turns around and heads into her bedchamber, beckoning the Mandalorian and the street urchin to join her.
Wreen sighs, but fastens the cuffs. Groaning, Valentija's eyes flutter open. "Not again..." She groans.
"Good choice." Eve nods, just as Valentija comes to. "Are you alright?" The android asked her partner, as she places the still armed grenade on the nightstand.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." The blonde grumbles, applying some bacta to her forehead where it collided with the wall. "This better not bruise." The former captain seems fine - just embarrassed.
"I'm sure it won't." Eve replied with a smile, slowly approaching Wreen. The android wanted him to think they'll be going for another round. But once she got close enough, she delivers a powerful punch to his solar plexus, hoping to knock him out with a surprise attack.
Isabia chuckled and punch Vetrik in the shoulder. " See? She doesn't bite you. "She said and followed Mylena into her bedchamber. (Let's make it more in bdsm please Vetrik and Mylena submise and Isabia domine).
Hearing the answer, Tow was not entirely satisfied. She grabbed the woman's leekku and pulled it back, squeezing it lightly. Ny'yari's head moved back ad she arched, pushing their chests together, Tow slipped her fingers into the woman's snatch. "What was that you said?" She asked hotly.
"O-Ooh..." She moans. Spoiler: Seduction Roll Tow: 66+10 Ny'yari: 77+10 Willpower Damage: 11 Tow's Willpower: 89 The other Twi'lek grins, before turning and flipping Tow onto her back. "I said... Maybe..." She grins, her fingers sliding in and out of Tow's cunt.
