"The human is named Calrissian. Apparently he's related to some card shark who used to win games up and down the Outer Rim. As for the specifics, my majordomo will give you that information." The man who introduced Isabia bows, and hands her a data shard.
"I could get you in as members of my entourage - bodyguards, or tutors, or whatever cover story you think you could pull off." He explains his plan.
"Yes... uhm, right, with our ship in repair. We'll need to rent an inn. Just send me a message when you find one you like." Eve mumbled, before leaving to meet with Valdoon.
"Sure thing." The blonde nods. Calling the number Valdoon gave her, it's not long before an elegant craft comes to pick Eve up, well dressed men bundling her inside, before they lift off through Coruscant's skyline. Finally, they arrive at a fancy looking building, where a servant greets her. "Please, the duke has been expecting you." The servant leads her inside, but before they can make it, they're interrupted by a familiar looking figure. Eve sees the youthful, cruel looking features of the younger Valdoon, looking straight at her. He grins wide, approaching her. "Well hello, there..." He grins. "Here to handle unfinished business?" The younger noble slides an arm around her waist. The servant grunts in irritation. "She's not for you. Your father has-" "My father's not here. I am. And I have something to say about this little morsel..." The servant storms off, as Valdoon the younger pulls Eve toward him.
Tow frowned. "How about technicians?" She asked. "If we could get into main air conditioning, we could spread a knock-out gas through the entire building..." She suggested, as she looked around discreetly. Better safe then sorry.
Luckily, things around the cantina still seem copacetic. Some thugs are having a fist fight at the bar, but it's far away enough to not bother Tow. "I, yes, I could say that, if you can play that role. We have in-house maintainance staff, but I've never seen eye-to-eye with them, so it won't seem strange if I hire someone else. They might not like you poking around their turf, though, so you'll have to placate them. Or..." He looks around. "...Deal with them."
No longer surprised at how luxurious Valdoon was, especially for someone willing to pay a hundred credits just to fuck her, and proceed to threaten the others with a million crecit bounty. Eve enters the estate, only to find the younger Valdoon, "You're... already out of jail..." This time she was shocked, as she expected his crimes to at least carry some weight. And as she felt his arms around her waist, "Tsk." She clicks her tongue, as she saw the servant storm off. "What is it you want to say then?" The android asked, deciding to activate her pheromones just to see his reaction.
Tow nodded. "Then, let's follow that plan." She said. "We will buy the equipment and contact you when we are ready." She said as she grabbed his arm and forced him to stand. "Now, let's go take a room." She said as she nodded to Ny'yari. "After all, it would be suspicious if we parted without doing anything - and officially, you came here for some whores~" She chuckled as the trio made their way to the room.
The marquess laughs "Out of jail? I never went to jail" pressing Eve backwards, until her back is touching the wall, and their faces are mere inches apart. "It's not about what I'm going to say, but what I'm going to do..." She feels a bulge pressing against her thigh, as he licks his lips.
"I-uh..." The noble blushes hard, moving along with the Twi'leks in utter surprise, as they head up to a small private room upstairs. "W-Whores? I...I don't..."
Isabia ride eyebrown. "Lando Calrissian? That isn't shark, that is whole whale of games." Isabia said to herself taking data and leaving with Vetrik palace to her ship. "Sabbac cards, hmm? Do you think that you could play in the same league like these players?" She asked Vetrik as she study data. "If answer is yes, I have idea how to get us on the place. You will enter as the player and I as your bodyguard."
"Tsk." Eve clicks her tongue, realizing that he wasn't even punished. But as she felt her back against the wall, feeling his bulge pressing against her nylon-clad thigh. "What are you going to do?" The android shot back, "Without your men backing you up, you're just a weak man. Keep pushing, and I may just parade you around naked again." She smirks, reminding him how she kept him naked as she dragged him back to her ship.
"Looks have to be kept." Tow said as they entered. "She made her way to the window and looked outside. "We will give you communicator, and we shall communicate through it - you will memorise a umber of passcodes which we will use to make sure no one will use this against us." Tow said as she turned to Ny'yari and nodded to her, to pleasure the man. "Let's start."
Vetrik thinks for a moment. "Hmm..." He starts tapping away at his datapad, as Isabia goes through the data. It's formidable - the game is being held in the casino of an independent crime boss, and the attendees are some of the galaxy's top sabaac players. It turns out that Calrissian refers to Hiram Calrissian, a nephew of the famous Lando, and a chip off the old block. "My sabaac skills aren't good enough, but I think I can create a device that can let me cheat." Vetrik smiles.
Valdoon's palm presses against her chest, holding her against the wall, before sliding upwards, toward her throat. "Save the tough girl routine for someone who hasn't heard you begging for me to give you release." He grins. "We both know why you're here - to be a whore for Valdoon cock. And you'll get your wish, just with a different Valdoon than you thought."
"Mmh." Eve blushes, her nipples harden at his touch. Which he'll feel as his hand brushes against the hard nubs, as it made its way to her throat. "T-that was." She stuttered, recalling what she would have become, if Valentija didn't rescue her in time. The android's arousal built up quicker, especially now that she's tasted mind melting pleasure. Unless any of the older Valdoon's men came to stop them, Eve feels herself succumb to the younger one.
He takes the communicator, awkwardly chuckling. "O-Oh... For a second, I thought you were r-really going to-" He pauses, as Ny'yari grins and gets on her knees in front of him, undoing his expensive pants, as a sizeable meat stick flicks out, slapping against her face. "O-Oh... You don't have to...Force..." He moans, as Ny'yari takes his cock in her skilled mouth. Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 77+10 Checking discreetly out the window, Tow quickly spots what she's looking for - a hooded figure spying on them from a balcony across the street. She thinks she remembers seeing him in the cantina before, the man entering and leaving quickly after the fist fight started.
Isabia wonder how they should deal with that. Killing nephew of Lando would bring on their heads hero of the New Republic, but on other hand... " Just make sure you that you add to that device auto delete or self-destruction. I'm more than sure on such party they have detectors to find cheaters. Also, if you have something in mind what could help you, just tell me. We still have time to buy some tools. "
Tow hummed as she turned to the boy, with a chuckle. "We do, a through service~" She said as she joined Ny'yari - the illusion needed to be kept. And the boy was cute, in his innocence.
