Criminals of many species look at them briefly as they walk into a large, well stocked bar, facing a window showing the moon below them. The bartender, a blue skinned man, asks "What can I get you gentlemen?"
The death troopers at the admiral's door make him wait a bit, before he's let into her office. She stands in front of a full length mirror in a resplendent new uniform, sporting the regalia of a Vice Admiral. "Ah, DT-L30, good to see you survived and thrived on Arkanis. I have a new mission for you, if you're willing".
Zeltron look at middle aged human and smile to him friendly. "Yes, I need you all to paid to me attetion for couple of minutes. I have message to all of you." He said decided to try how they reacted for another enginire.
DT-L30 patiently waited, knowing what the process to meet someone with a higher rank is. Once he was allowed inside, he salutes the admiral, "Thank you, ma'am. And, yes. I am always ready to head out. What will my mission be?"
He looks confused, but heads to the centre of the room. "Guys. Hey, guys!" It takes some shouting, but they eventually hear him over the sound of welding. "This pink guy has something to say to us, apparently".
Paz pulls out a drinking straw from his Pocket and puts it in The Beer and putting it under The Helmet
She smiles at him in the mirror. "I'm going to Bespin incognito. I'd like you to tag along as my bodyguard."
He nods, and turns to serve other customers. Dano turns to face him. "Hey, could I ask you a favour?"
The buxom brunette moves fowards. "By taking the initiative." She kisses Gailte, her hands sliding up under the skirt to grope the Commodore's ass.
Fendrat put his hands behind back and waiting for them to gareth around. "Yes, 'Pink guy' have something to tell to you crew." He look at their faces who give him attetion and who is too busy in their mind. "My name is Fendrat Stussad and from today I have pleasure to being your comanding officer." He inform, smiling to men who call him 'Pink guy'.
"Understood, I will accompany you in an undercover operation. When will we be leaving?" He saluted, as he asked.
Gailte grabs the woman's hair and pulls her head back. "I was asking about the skills that you would develop to be useful to me." She said as she forced Rhea on her knees. "But if you are going for that, I might praise you, as you put your mouth to work." She said as she brought Rhea's head to her crotch. "Now, for the two of you, you have some free time - use it wisely." The commodore grabbed the datapad and went back to her work.
Since she’d be left on her pwn and there didn’t seem to be any real risk of them needing her on standby for this, Dana felt she may as well go try to find a someone to sell the spice too...bot before deciding to keep a chunk of it for herself. Not wanting other people to get into it, she decided it would be best to keep it hidden in Cyrus’s room. More than enough to last someone personally for a while, but still left with a mostly full enough locker to sell. If she was going to find somewhere to sell it, she figured the best place to look would be the places most tourists wouldn’t go. But she had her weapons now. This wouldn’t be as much of a problem.
“I’m waiting for our host. Only a precaution.” Vahlia responds cautiously on edge with this suspicious couple knowing her name. No need to show all her cards.
Rhea begins their mistress out, as the other slaves practice their combat ability. Rhea's tongue dives deep inside the blonde's pussy, and feels marvellous.
