"Sure. All right, Djorak. You heard the man." They get into position, heading down the passage. They come across a merc with his head smashed in, a group of large beams pistoning out of the walls and ceilings, smacking against each other. Clearly, the man set off a trap and was killed by it.
“Good. We’ll add a trial set to your order for free so you can decide if you like them or not. Anything else? Questions for me or just anything on your mind?”
The Sith backs away, coughing and sputtering, three grenades at once having a clear impact on her, but not rendering her out of the fight. She ignites her two sabers. "Bad move." She leaps above DT, impaling the two purge troopers, before shoving DT and Fendrat against the viewscreen, the glass cracking before they fall to the ground, with the Force. She injects the dead troopers with a syringe, and DT can feel the Force flowing into them, channeled by her. They begin to stand.
Loreley sat up and stretched her arms, yawning but happy that she didn't dream the whole thing and woke up in a cell again. She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, undoing her braid as she brushed her teeth and then stepped in the shower. She let out a satisfied sigh, as the hot water hit her skin.
"No questions, but I do have a statement. The Black Sun is preparing to make a hit on your Consortium. They believe that you're weak."
She hears the bathroom door open, and Nazaka enters. Having seen her naked many times on the planet, the rebel is not embarrassed at seeing her body. "Hey, Loreley. We've just entered the Coruscant system. I'm going to jump ship as soon as we land. I just wanted to thank you, for everything."
“Is that the case?...bothersome.” Dannan’s voice couldn’t bring itself to sound that concerned. Maybe it was wrong to already be underestimating them, but there was a strength difference between groups that didn’t even seem close. Either they were that stupid or were really confident about what they had planned. “We’ll take care of it, thank you for telling me.”
The miraluka hands Danann a datapad. "Here. This lists where they plan to attack. I tend to be well informed. If you need information in the future, feel free to ask me. Perhaps we can make a deal."
Loreley turned around, still in the shower, 'Oh, Naz, don't you knock? This isn't the jungle anymore.' She shut off the water and stepped out, not covering herself. She smiled at the rebel, 'So, this is goodbye, isn't it? I have to thank you too, for coming to get me.' She pointed behind him, as her sensual body dripped all over the floor, 'Care to give me the towel there?'
"Ack... damn it. Didn't even arouse her... or did it?" DT-L30 grunts, turning around to see the dead troopers rise again. "Son of a. Fendrat, you handle those two troopers. Aim for their head." He said to his zeltron friend. Activating one saber, while his other hand grabs his other lightsaber. DT-L30 tries enchancing himself with the Force, preparing to engage the sith in a fight.
He hands it over. "Look, I'm not goint to ask you to switch sides again. Just, if you ever find that the Empire isn't for you, the door is open. I've said my peace."
Taking the datapad, Dannan gave a geniunely appreciating nod. It was nice to finally have someone helpful without a million strings attached. “I’ll keep that in mind. If you have any issues with our shipment or complaints, you’re welcome to talk to me directly and I’ll make sure we keep you happy.”
'Thanks,' Loreley nodded and took the towel, starting to dry herself, 'I know, I'm kind of flattered you want me to switch sides. Seems like everybody needs me. Empire, Rebellion... Black Sun.' She finished drying her body, with only her hair wet. She stepped closer to Nazaka and put her arms around his neck. Getting on her tip toes to kiss him on the lips, and pressing her body to his. She smiled after the kiss, 'Be safe, Nazaka. Maybe after all this is over and we both are still alive.... whoever wins in the end... we can see each other again?'
DT can feel her pale cheeks grow red, her breathing deepen, and a bead of sweat fall from her brow. She's so aroused that a woman without the ability to control her body through the Force would be writhing and begging the men to fuck her. That she isn't shows extraordinary self control, but even she is distracted a little. She still moves with superhuman speed, dashing towards DT, who feels his limbs envigorated with power.
