She sees that the interdictor is being protected by a cruiser, that is soaking up fire from the Victories. The shields of the Star Destroyers are holding, but they are under heavy fire from an entire fleet, so Gailte realises that this won't be the case for long. Into the battlefield, Gailte sees the Harbinger appear, opening up heavy fire with its turbolasers, and launching fighters.
Paz steps out of The Ship and takes in The Area around him, wandering around but staying near The Clan.
The devaronian touches her shoulder. "Hey, I know you like him. I like Cyrus too, but I'm not going to risk my life, my men or my ship. Besides, you should realise that you were more valuable to him than he was to you".
He steps out into a semi tropical landscape, green and filled with trees. He sees a number of predatory looking animals staring at him.
Dannan has to back away a bit from him. The scowl on her face showed for a moment before she breathed and went back to looking disinterested in her surroundings. “I understand your point of view.” While that was true, all she really heard was “You’re going to have to manage on your own.” But that would have to come later. She would still need a proper means to do it and it was more resources than she had on her own. But she could bide her time. “...what next?”
He looks down to see Mari has fallen asleep. "Now, we figure out where you'll be sleeping tonight, doc". He advances and begins to kiss Danann passionately, his hands roaming her body.
The Forge Master exits the ship, looking around with a scanner. "The air is breathable, the water is drinkable. I think we've gotten a good bargain. It is a bit hot in our armour, though, but we'll have to put up with that."
Fendrat agree with her. "Well, you are right, I just talking too much." He get quiet for few minutes, but he couldn't hold up. One thought come to his head. "Wait... On the station you cry 'let's getting away from her'. Did that mean you managed to see Sith face?"
She nods. "Kind of. She had a hood on, and a big mask covering her mouth. Like a breathing mask, you know? So I didn't get to see her very well, but it was a woman. I'd stake my life on it".
He hug her tighter. "Not bad girl, not bad. I don't know if gender have the matter for the Siths, but it is always something what we get know." He pac himself in forhead. "Damit, I could at least ask for her name. I didn't think about it."
Squirming back from his touch, she fights the instinctive urge to knee him. Specieist as it might have been, she didn't like the look of him. She didn't really resist getting kiss by him too hard, though she didn't put all that much effort into reciprocating. She wanted to stay on his good side while he was in charge, but it took a lot of her energy to just stay back and allow him to squeeze at her body. Reminding herself that it was worth it to be on good terms with him, at least a little, she somewhat reluctant opened her mouth and parted her lips, allowing him to explore and taste her, giving just the slightest amount of tongue back.
Falling to his knees in front of her, he tugs down Danann's pants, staring at her pussy. "We should learn to get along, beautiful". His tongue reaches out and begins to play with her clit skillfully.
"On war it is better if you know too much than too little, because knowlege is the power. But you are right, the most important it that we managed to escape." He move closer to her ear and whisper. "Well maybe it is too soon, but... What did you said for resting for us in more private place?"
The shuttle flies to the hangar of the Lion, where she's escorted up to the bridge. She sees Valeria in command. "Commodore, good thinking with the Netuno. Orders?"
Gailte nodded in acknowledgement of praise. "We have to destroy interdirector to be able to escape. Concentrate all firepower on that ship. Delegate all bombers to the task and delegate some fighters as escorts."
Valeria gulps. "Ma'am, did you-, did you see Avina? Is she okay?" Gailte saw her going on a different shuttle. Valeria shakes her head. "Yes ma'am. We're concentrating fire on a cruiser in the way. When it moves, or is destroyed, we'll bring guns to bear on the traitor." The ship is rocked by an explosion that nearly sends the bridge crew sprawling. "Ma'am, deflector shields at 10% and dropping!" A man shouts. Valeria tells the crew to hold. "We need to rely on our fighters."
