"They work. I found a way to modify them, so that the wave of attraction people feel for you, can be felt for anyone who uses the formula. A lot of people would spend a lot of money for your power."
Fendrat laught for that. "Yes, a lot men and female would want to have that. Let's hope they didn't shoot it in the crowd on streets, or towns and cities turn in huge orgy."
Dannan gave a smile as she saw the squad assemble. This was basically the size of a private squadron of serious battle machines and not even a dent in the numbers of the factory. “Not bad....I’d love to get all nerd and talk about my favourite models, but we should get going sooner than later.”
"I'd love that as well. Maybe after the mission?" He looks up at her hopefully. The Shadow's Trail lands on the factory complex soon after she signals her crew. Danann determines that if deactivated and packed tightly together, the mass of droids will fit in the hold.
“Let’s get into that we can...I’m fond of the Hunter Killers by the way. At least, the ones that came after that shit 24’s series...more on that later.” She gave some minor directions of how to pack them and how they should fan out so they aren’t clustered together after activation, but the rest was a relatively uninteresting as Dannan opted to step away, giving the tech genius a look. “It’s better if he doesn’t know I’m here. Make sure there’s a way to track the location of the ship. As far as he’s aware, he’ll be dropping these off to help defend one of our bases. He’ll see it as too good of an opportunity to pass up trying to hand them to the other guys. The rest will take care of itself.” She walked away, still trying to keep an eye on things at a distance.
Fendrat smile. "Yes, that is good news. That power could be more powerfull than Dark side of it could work." He nod on laboratory. "So, you use already all my pheromones? That is why you need my help?"
Loreley leaned back on Teal's chest and enjoyed his hands and kisses one her, 'Hmmm~, I missed you, cuz.'
"Don't worry. We can synthesise the formula without you. We won't need you here to make every bottle. I have ideas to improve the formula, and for that, I need fresh pheromones. I won't have you in here every day. Just once in a while."
Loreley grinned up at Teal over her shoulder, 'Splendidly... Xizor is dead and a number of the Black Sun's top brass too.'
"Okay." The Nautolan pilot jumps to hyperspace, to the indicated place, and Dano sends the message. After some time passes, Art's voice is heard. "Hey, Consortium shuttle? This is Captain Art Halloran of Consortium cruiser Valorum. Oh, is that the Trail? Is Cyrus with you?" The pilot says "No, sir. Just his crew. We're here to transfer you some droids. Initiate docking protocols whenever you're ready." Art's ship sends out a docking tube, connecting the two vessels.
"Music to my ears. I hope he suffered, for what he did to you. I'm guessing you had something to do with the lieutenants? You were gone so long that I was about to head out on another rescue mission." He kisses her neck.
The process is quick, and he is soon released. "Thanks, Fendrat. You know, your friend came here the other day. The death trooper."
"Son of a..." DT-L30 growled, looking around for anything that could have caused the explosion. "Great, looks like we're going to find out what made that roar."
Dannan remained hanging back to watch things unfold. Seeing him stand right out there in the open...she fought against her impulse to just shoot him now. This plan would work, just about no matter the outcome. She just had to be a little more patient as she thought more about Dano. He was a good kid. Not really out to hurt anyone other than Cyrus and for misguided reasons. But she didn’t doubt he could be dangerous if he wanted to. The only set back was the naivety. He didn’t make it a secret when he saw her body stand near him and he’s been cooped up here for so long. If any woman leaned in his direction, they could manipulate and take advantage of him. She wondered if there wasn’t something to be done there to make him more used to female attention...but she couldn’t think of what it was. It didn’t matter right now anyway, so she just sat back and let things happen.
Fendrat nod that he know about that. "He made granates of my pheromones, to use on mission, isn't it?" He question.
'Well, Xizor was strangled to death by a woman because he was overconfident in his pheromones... I'll take that as enough poetic justice,' Loreley chuckled, 'I might have had something to do with that, one of their headquarters on Vjun was attacked. But an Imperial pilot flying for the Consortium for her personal revenge wouldn't look good on her resume.' 'How did you do while I was gone?' Loreley smiled, 'Had fun with Tarrik?'
