"Good idea." Valentija nods, drawing her new carbine and firing. At that range, it's impossible for her to miss, and the mask flies into the air,...
The Jedi nods, he and Vetrik securing themselves in the Basilisk's armored core, while Isabia secures herself on top of the war machine, air...
[SPOILER] "There is no war on Serenno." The mechanical voice replies. "Divert from your path, or you will be fired upon."
"So now we have a spy, huh?" The blonde greets Eve. "I'm a little sad we're not killing him - a lot of innocent people died because of him during...
Isabia's awoken by the intertial jolt of her ship leaving hyperspace. "Hey." Vetrik jostles her shoulder. "We're here." Looking out a window, she...
Sadly, due to his large goggles, getting a good look is hard. The spy hands her a holocommunicator. "You can contact me on that." He says.
The others give her some space, as she examines the ancient droid. [SPOILER] Despite her intimate knowledge of Mandalorian tech, Isabia can't find...
"I'm always ready to rescue a beautiful damsel in distress." He grins, having grown in confidence after losing his virginity.
Garindan unlatches the mask with a click, handing it over to her.
[SPOILER] "...Fine." The spy holsters his blaster. "So how do you propose we fake my death?"
"Precisely. We believe the military forces are made up largely of Clone Wars era battle droids. There are battalions of organic royal guards,...
[SPOILER] "Hmph, I already have a job. Vries might have betrayed me, but there are always clients. If you want me to work for you, I want... 50%."...
"Stop right there." He orders, as they enter a dark alleyway, shadowed by a bridge high above. "Alright, if you're being serious about this, I...
"H-Hey..." Vetrik raises his hand awkwardly - luckily fully dressed. "My master is happy to hear that you think so. Please, follow us." The droid...
"Lead, and remember that my hand is on my blaster." Garindan grunts.
"That's..." Gardindan thinks. "Acceptable."
"W-Wha...?" Vetrik groans and stirs, as Isabia gets dressed. Heading into the next room, she sees the Jawa, the protocol droid, and in front of...
(Sure.) Isabia awakens to the sound of banging from the cargo hold of her newly bought ship.
[SPOILER] She manages to free her hands, even as the pleasure from his cock increases and his grip on her neck grows tighter.
"What do you mean, 'work together'?" She sees the alien's hand at his hip, expression impossible to gauge behind his mask.
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