Star Wars The Old Republic

Kate's silver eyes widen, as Taluz mentioned his willingness to give his life for her. "H-hey, that... that's not fair, bringing that up all of a sudden. Mmm... B-besides, I helped save your planet, s-so that should make us even!" She quickly replied. But when Taluz started lapping at her pussy, Kate's thighs close in on his head. While the busty blond continues to moan.

 

Mysa followed Garak to the hangar bay, she stopped in her tracks as she saw his ship.

‘That’s your ship? Damn,’ Mysa said, ‘Why didn’t I get a ship like that?’

 

Garak shrug his shoulder, looking with pride on his transport.
"I prefer doing task in small team. Three of us will be enough." He said, when something go out the ship. Droid looking like old version protol and translator.
"Greating Master. (Inform) Engine are ready to start." Droid look at Mysa.
"(Question ) Why did you take that meatbag with you? Do I have to prepere room to pulling out true?"

 

[That HK-47 looks pretty feminine xD]
Mysa looked at the droid and crossed her arms in front of her breast plate, ‘Who are you calling a meatbag, tin can?’

 

Garak walk to the ship, saying only to droid.
"HK-52, if she attack you, don't hurt her too badly. I need her for now. " He enter the ship. Droid pull from somewhere two big guns.
"(Statement) As you wish Master." His mechanic head move on Mysa.
"(Disrespect) Sorry female meatbag. I just thinking how long will you survive with our two.
(Callculation) My results saying something about one-two days. Maybe two and half."

 

Mysa chuckled, ‘With such a warm welcome, I think our partnership can’t end soon enough, HK-52.’ The former Sith Lord went past the droid and followed Garak into the ship.

 

"(Statement) It will be one day. That meatbag is weaker than common republic spy. (Iritation) We should leave her here." HK-52 electrix voice saying next insule, and enter the ship. Ship was too large, just a little bit bigger than simple hunter. When droid go inside, the ramp close and ship started fly. Mysa find Garak in pilot set.
" We will have some time to come, so tell me about this Jedi. How they fight, strong point and weakness."
Droid sit in secend pilot set.

 

Mysa folded her arms, telling Garak everything that had happened in the fight. Concluding, she said, 'They fought well together, and the one-armed one seemed to not be bothered by having only one arm at all. I underestimated her.'

 

Garak listen her carefull as he pilot the ship.
"Hmm... It is seems they are more than padawans. Probably they was almost before they egzams or something like that. But don't worry, I have already one Idea." He show her metalic buttle with warming mark on it.
"We will use battle gaz, to get them weaker. That is why we need mask."

 

‘I see you don’t fight fair, Garak. Remind me not to challenge you to a duel to the death,’ Mysa chuckled as she looked at the gas bottle. Mysa looked outside the ship to the stars, ‘So, where are we going?’

 

Ste'lla nods weakly

"Ok just let me wash my Hands quickly" She heads in The Back of The Truck to wash her Hands and Face.

 

Taluz smiles and stops.

"We are not even yet....we are when You spread Your legs and let me Fuck Your Brains out like I should have Days Ago" he suckles her Nipples.

 

Daria sleep tightly and after a while Irleen hears a knock on The Door.

 

Irleen yawn by waking up from sleep. That must be dream or something like that. She scratch her back, sitting in the bed.
"Hmm... Wait a secend!" She said slowly getting up and walking to the door. Right now she have only shirt and panties on hersellf. Irleen open the door.

 

Tristan stands outside The Door, his Armor polished and smelling faintly of a good Perfume.

"Hey Irleen....I....Well first i didnt wanted to but....I know its late so....Do You wanna take a Nightwalk with me trough The Curtyard?" He asks nervously, eyeing The Young TwiLek.

 

Irleen know that Twileks woman are atractive for most races, but what happen around her is started looking like champions. But in other hand, Tristan look good and She need moment to relax.
"Sure, just give me few minutes to get ready." She said and close the door, to get dress in private. She put on hersellf her casual clothes, and grab her belt with wibroblade. After secend thought, she take her snackbag bag too, with her both lightsabers. When she look to mirow, she regret that she didn't have any make up or something to look more pretty. Irleen sigh and open the door.
"Ok Tristan, I'm ready."

 

Arkad had a closer look around the truck, while he waited for Ste'lla to freshen up.

 

Arkad Looks around. The Truck is cleaned up well dispite The Fact it serves as a Home. The List still lies nearby aswell.

 

Tristan smiles and heads out with her

"You....Look very Pretty Irleen. I wanted to Thank You for Fighting with Us when all seemed lost. You....You are a stunning Girl."

 

Irleen grab Tristan arm, like ladies doing on date with gentelmens. She wasn't sure if she do it right, but who knows...
"Thanks Tristan. But I'm sure you could handle that ewen without our help. I should thanks to you, for chance to paid back a little to Empire." She said as they enter Curtyard. The moon shine like big lamp on empty sky.

"It is beatyfull view. In my homeland wasn't any place like that."