DT-L30 finds an area with cover, where he drops Zenobia, and their hostage. He then turns around, firing his blaster rifle toward the commandos,...
DT-L30 runs toward their back up, still at full sprint. Doing his best to avoid being shot by running in an erratic pattern. When the X-Wing...
DT-L30 easily carries their hostage, and as he prepares to sprint at full power. He also carries Zenobia, in a way that still allowed her to...
Just as he thought they were making good time, their hostage had to muck it up. "Damn it, why didn't we gag him?" He groaned, as he shoots the two...
Looking at the ships, DT-L30 prepares to engage in a drawn out fire fight. While waiting for a response on their back up, he leads Zenobia to...
He nods, grabbing the communicator from his back pocket, "Requesting immediate support. We will be outside the compound in a few minutes, via...
Thanks to Zenobia's warning, and DT-L30's highly trained reflexes. He twists his body, backhanding the man behind him. With enough force that his...
As the commandk walked in, DT-L30 immediately points his rifle towards him. And seeing how Lando also has his gun on the rebel, DT-L30 speaks,...
DT-L30 keeps his guard up, ready to get in a fire fight if necessary. "You heard the lady." He said to the administrator, following Zenobia's...
With the third being the only one alive, DT-L30 knees his stomach with enough strength to stun him. When all hostiles are dealth with, he sheathes...
Just as they turned, DT-L30 uses his mechanical legs to close the distance almost instantly. Delivering a full power punch onto one of them,...
DT-L30 follows the group toward the lounge, when the admiral headed for the bar, he went for something to eat. But he still kept an eye on the...
DT-L30 continues acting like a bodyguard, who's also probably fucking the person he's guarding. He nods at Zenobia's orders, though the hitmen...
As she walked to the bathroom, DT-L30 put on his clothes once more. Fixing his equipment, he nods as the message arrived. He keeps his cover,...
With that, DT-L30 pulls away, "Pretty good, especially for an admiral." He grins, waiting to see if she wanted more.
Soon enough, DT-L30's cock began twitching down her throat. "Mm. Time for a drink." He grins, holding down her head, as he unloads directly down...
"Oh? You like it rough too, huh?" He grins, using the force to choke her, tightening the feeling of her throat around his cock, using her as a...
"Oh?" DT-L30 cooed, as she deep throated his cock, "Impressive, you didn't even choke." He complimented her skill, placing his right hand on top...
"Sure, you can watch it all you like. Though you'll have to butter up those death troopers of course, they'll deny everything unless they like...
"The commodore? Oh, right, that woman Gailte something. Yeah, she's got a sexy body alright. The death troopers posted outside Moff Tarkin's...
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