"Alright, let's get them hard! Follow me in the formation. You two take two one their left, while I take one of their right"! She call her teammates and went on enemy starfighters, shooting from her laser cannons at closest one.
"Either way, the system is lost. We'll have to draw up a plan to retake it." Ina replies, just as they saw the fleet come towards them. "Tsk. Hail the source of the distress signal. Tell them to quickly prepare for rescuse. With their speed and ours, they'll make contact while we're conducting rescue operations. Captain, prepare our weapons for a defensive perimeter. After which, prepare to make a quick escape once we've rescued our guests."
Thassco waved his hand, giggling. "Ah, not right? What makes you say that? There is no reason for you to say that." He chuckled and leaned back in his seat. "Don't tell me you aren't curious?" He paused, then realised something. "Ah... I get it now. You are afraid, that you find out, that the sex we had was indeed that good~" He chuckled. "And you might find it soo good, that you fear you will want to sell yourself to slavery just to get to my dick!" He exclaimed with excitement.
Daveed moaned as he felt her warm lips wrap around his shaft. "Oh, yes~" He gasped as he leaned back in his seat. He closed his eyes, focusing on sensations. He put his hand on to of her head, lightly combing her hair. He gently leads her head, increasing the speed lightly. His dick grew in her mouth, she could taste him.
The two made their way out of the club. As they exited, Alyn realised that Tev was siting on top of a speeder bike and waiting for him. "I hope, you are not afraid of speeds~" She said as she smirked at him.
Alyn hops on the back, enjoying the opportunity to press up against her and hold his hands on her hips. "I've flown an A-Wing. A speeder bike shouldn't be a problem - presuming you're good enough not to crash."
Nami bit her lip to stop herself from saying – she didn’t know what. She was conflicted, and she was afraid, just not in quite the ways Thassco thought. How low was she really willing to go for a few credits? She could tell herself it was all about trying to help those twenty women – but what would happen to her if it went wrong…? “Mister Thassco,” she said, “I won’t be your slave again. And I’m a doctor, not a – a prostitute. But…” She paused, making a show of her hesitation, of being tempted. “If you were you willing to make a donation, to support my work…” She leaned in closer, to look him in the eye, although she knew her eyes wouldn’t be where he looked. Her voice dropped to a breathy whisper. ”I would be very, very grateful.”
Poor bastard, the former assassin crouched down beside the skeleton, How long has he been down here? Guess nobody's been down here for ages, or they just didn't bother burying him. She straightened up again, she couldn't do much, she had no time for sentimentality. Quora grabbed one of her knifes and silently entered the maintenance entrance.
The woman slowly nodded. "That is not much..." She hummed. "What would you need to set up a higher production?" She asked carefully, leaning back in her seat, her ankle touching his. "Let's say, o 200 dosages a week?" She looked at him with raised eyebrow.
"Roger That!" "Vilco!" The two answered as they formed on her wings. As the fighters approached eachother and were about to crash, Ahina realised she miscalculated - the other group took far better formation then her. Spoiler: Combat Tactics M vs P 8 vs 18 - fail 8+4+17 -success 2+18 - success 2+19 - success 2+5+20 -crit. success 2+5+19 - success 2+5+15 - success 2+5+8 - fail 2+5+3 - fail 2+5+1 - crit. fail The blasters started firing from both sides - with a precise fire, the Cathar fired on second from the left Starfighter, destroying it. But moment's later a light from the side made her realize that one of her wingmen was destroyed. "Break!" The other screamed as made evasive maneuver - somehow, that manage to distract one of pirates, as it tried to follow the Mando, only to slam against a chunk of asteroid, dying in explosion. She started manoeuvring. 2 vs 4... And they were at disadvantage.
Spoiler: Operation Leadership 10 + 6 - success Tactics S 6 + 8 - success "Yes sir!" Several voices rang out around the bridge as a well working Imperial machine started working. Soon, one of imperial officers came to captain, who smiled and nodded with appreciation. "Tell the crew that we are picking up to sorty their TIEs! Also tell them to start preparing for pick up! We will send shuttles first and will pick them up once we will be passing them!" The captain announced, giving the officer a court nod, sending him away.
"Mmh. Good." Ina nods, seeing how things are proceeding smoothly. "Keep a close watch on that rebel fleet. Inform me immediately if any of them splits up from their formation." She says in a commanding tone. Now she waits for her well trained troops to do their part.
Tev laughed, her voice ringing with amusement. She started the engine - a moment later, the speeder accelerated, moving at respectable pace - inside the city. "No reason to go wild here." The red-skinned woman screamed over her shoulder." I prefer to go wild in a wild!" She laughed, but then, suddenly she took a sharp turn. It's different, when one controls the machine, from the time, when one is a passenger - Alyn realized.
Thassco barked a laugh, throwing his head back - he must have found what she said very funny. "Hahahha!" His skin even changed a colouring a little as he continued to laugh. "Not taking money, but grateful for donations! You are hilarious Pet!" He shook his head, then he leaned forward, putting his hand on her ass and giving her a light squeeze. "Oh, not you speak as one of those republic senators, eh~ You just need a chip on the tabel~" His eyes twinkled with amusement. "Alright, you have amused me, so I will agree to such setting~" He lifted his hand to raise her chin a little.
Spoiler: Perception 15 - success The hatch, made a light click, as it started moving up. It was a little hard to move, apparently there was something placed on the hatch. She moved around to use her back as leverage to push up the hatch - and slowly, it started giving way. The things on it slowly sliding to the side. She made sure to be discreet. After a few moments, she paused to rest - then froze as she noticed something. Sticking from skeleton's clothes, from one of the pockets, was a holo-recorder.
After an hour, it became clear, that with their plan set in place, they would manage to pick up the crew, while avoiding the rebel forces. "T-10!" One of officers called." The captain walked up to Ina. "This will be a close one." She said carefully. "After that, what our curse, governor?" She asked, to make certain that the plans did not change.
Ahina cursed under her nose, when she lost Shera. Now only Riksa and herself are left to fight. „Take one first on your left Riksa, I will cover your back”! Ahina gives command to her last squat member as she make a trap for enemy starfighter.
"Nothing changes. The moment we finish rescue operations, we make our way back to our home system. There's no point risking our selves here, not when such a massive rebel fleet is invading." Ina says in a slightly disappointed tone. She didn't want to give the system up to these rebels, but when they're clearly out gunned, and out manned, not even her tactics could secure victory.
He ponders for a while, still staring at her. "I have The Equipment and could produce more. Normaly i only give out smaller amounts for reasons i wont discuss with You and neither The ingredients. You Just have to Trust Me. I am A Doctor afterall. 200 shouldnt be a Problem. It should be ready within...3 Days. That is If i agree to this Arrangement which i havent yet."
A small squeak came from Nami’s lips as Thassco groped her ass. She let him toy with her body as he liked, her hands folded submissively at her waist. Fear and anticipation swirled inside her. She was already in too deep, and she couldn’t seem to stop digging. “A senator?” she said. “Oh, I’m not brave enough for politics, Mister Thassco.”
