"Where did you hide it?" She asked curiously. "How about a test run - next job for now and we will see how the things work between us~" Tow holstered the blaster in her left hand - it would be a problem in this range anyway. But it could be seen as a move in good faith. Seeing that the woman was likely to agree - it would be a plus. Tow would appreciate someone watching her back... and, maybe, sometimes scratching her itch... maybe even satisfy her more sadistic or masochistic drives... "We could also have some fun, together..." She said as she traced her finger between her breasts.
Isabia decided to take a look at area around museum, to find possible entrers and back doors, looking for right place. She also checked the window for movement.
"Well, like I said before, you don't have to answer if you don't want to." The blonde says conscientiously, putting empathy above her curiosity. "But yeah, I'm curious. You said that you were built to...remove the corrupt? You look really realistic to me - I'd have never guessed that you weren't a regular Miraluka. But at the same time, you seem a little naiive, no offence. Your...master...didn't teach you about the galaxy?"
"That's my secret." Ny'yari grins. "I suppose we do make quite the pair..." Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: Tow: 65+10 (Seduction Skill) Ny'yari: 4 (Crit Fail) Seduction Process: 71+10 (Crit Fail) Ny'yari's willpower: 68-71=0 The Twi'lek grins, before easing up, lowering her weapon, though she waits for Tow to holster her blaster before she sheathes it. "How about right now?" She approaches with a hungry grin. "I was hoping to get the bounty to sate my needs before I killed him. Your actions left me wanting..." She reaches out, sliding a finger down Tow's chest.
"I would like to answer to the best of my abilities, after all we will need to trust each other if we are to work together." Eve replied, giving a soft smile. "Ah, yes, my creator. Sadly I do not have any information left of him, but from what I could gather as I was activated. The facility I was built in was attacked just as I was being prepared for a field test. Though I was provided with some skills, I am currently an offshoot of what my creator has envisioned of my in ways of combat." She explained her situation, how she was basically forced out into the world before she was truly complete.
Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 99 Looking around, she sees several entrances and exits, including a back door and loading bay, as well as broken windows on the second floor. Through one of the ground floor windows, she sees a laser tripmine, and on the second floor, she hears two men talking to each other, complaining about having to hide here.
"I see." Valentija nods. "That's awful, being forced into the unknown. Well, if you need help finding more things out about your creator, I'm happy to help. Do you think... If your facility was attacked, do you think someone might come looking for you?"
"The man had to die in a humiliating way - this was the best way for a man like him to be killed - begging for release." She explained. Tow smiled at the success. She holstered the blaster. "I must warn you, I like it rough. Very rough..." She chuckled. Tow grabbed woman's head and crashed her lips against other Twi'lek's. Their breasts pushed together, their tongues grinding against each other... After a moment, she pushed the woman away. "First job, then pleasure..." She looked around and frowned. "And not here. Maybe on my ship - you have your own ship?" She asked as she made her way with the woman to Vernie's office.
"Do not worry, I was at least given some information, and more than sufficient skill to protect myself." Eve reassured her companion with another smile. And as Valentija gave her next concern, "No, I believe there is no threat currently looking for me. As my creator made a farce of destroying me just before the assailants entered his lab. That is also why I am being cautious about who knows of what I truly am."
Isabia take her blaster ready on killing and by using jetpack, she fly fast inside on the secend floor and shoot down both body guards, using elements of suprise.
Ny'yari moans into the other woman's mouth. "Fine..." She groans. "No, I don't have a ship. I hope you have room for me. If not, I'll just use your bed." She chuckles, and heads into Vernie's office, swaying her hips. "Hmm, probably in the safe, I'm guessing." She tries the handle. "Locked. Too bad we can't ask the owner for the combination." She frowns and looks at the corpse.
"Then I suppose you're free. That's good." Valentija. "So, um... Any plans, other than cleansing the galaxy? I mean, the galaxy is kind of a filthy place."
"Hmm... plans for after?" Eve tilts her head, "That is... difficult to say. I was not given any objectives after my job is done." She replied, "But if I were to guess. I'd say it is to keep watch, and make sure corruption doesn't take root anymore."
Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Isabia: 77+10 Stormtrooper 1: 55 Stormtrooper 2: 57 The two men prove to be caught totally unawares. In a flurry of shots, the two of them fall to the ground, without a chance to use their weapons. Stepping into the room, Isabia sees that she's in a dessicated office space. On one end of the room, she sees stairs leading down to the ground floor, while on the other, she sees a closed door.
"Oh, there are plenty of beds... but I won't mind sharing mine." Tow chuckled. "Well, at least it made a good movie." She looked at the safe. She suspected that the man did not buy a good safe, only a standard one - those things were simple, one needed only to blast the lock and open the safe. But she would leave it for the end. "Search his desk." She said as she started looking over the installation - maybe there was a switch somewhere... or key. "So, what do you think about using cuffs, whip and some other toy in our playtine?" She asked as she studied the safe.
Isabia check carefully closed doors for any sight of traps or anything not nice. If she didn't spot anything she will kick the doors and jump away to awoid trap.
"I see. Well, it seems like a big job, but I wish you luck with it." If Eve doesn't have anything to ask, the two of them sit mostly quietly, before one of the shipwright's men enters the freighter, connecting the new weapons to the power cells. "Madams. Enjoy your new hardware." He tips his cap, and exits.
Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 32 Tow can't spot any weaknesses on the safe, as Ny'yari rummages through the desk. "Just some mints, and a sex toy." She sighs. "Whips and toys are fine, but it'll be a while before I let you cuff me. No offense."
She doesn't notice any traps, but the moment the door opens, she sees red blaster fire flying through it, right next to the Mandalorian's head.
"Indeed, but that is what I was made for." Eve nods, and as the silence was broken. "Thank you." She said to the shipwright's men, before turning to Valentija, "Well then, shall we test out our new hardware by doing another bounty?" She asked, mainly to see if her companion was thinking of something else.