Fendrat feeling saddnes on thought, he will probably never meet again Tika. Ewen if he meet her, she will be as sex slave or join to Iquisitors. Both option aren't something to be happy, but it is still better than death. "Well, no mater what happen, I'm happy to get know you Tika. I wish you good fortune, in what ever come to you." He wisperd to Jedi, as they walking. Loreley panties was hidden in his box with tools.
Tika whispers in Fendrat's ear. "Thank you". The Captain pulls an odd face at Loreley as she runs off to the crew section, but lets it go. He addresses the rest of them. "Well done, everyone. You completed your mission with excellent results. I'll ensure that the Admiral is informed. You will be allowed to present your target personally to her." Dismissed. Loreley returns once he's finished, Tarrik smirking at her. As Gailte stands in the hangar, she can see the corvette grow closer and closer, before the tractor beam pulls it in, and it docks. The ramp opens, and she sees the team, and a woman in tight leather clothes that she assumes is the Jedi.
"Present weapon! Salute!" She orders her escorts. It's only fair that the team that captured Jedi are threated like heroes.
Dana rose up from where she had been relaxing and began to stand. "I don't think a few pieces here and there will be a huge problem, but when one ant gets the rest of the colony to chew on the same source of food..." She didn't know if the metaphor actually made sense. It might have been the drugs or just her being bad at explaining things. Whatever the case, they had them because of an actual reason to smile about. Things were going well. "Enjoy work...never crossed my mind that much. Most of the crew is alright....the Cathar and I don't exactly need to be friends to do what we're supposed to. It shouldn't be a serious problem."
Fendrat grab Tika shoulder, like it should be done with prisoners. He mustn't chat with her now, or officer will find out what happen. He give salute, not sure if he should speak first or someone else. For egzample Capitan? It was intresting, they was welcome by officer with huge breast, not by admiral.
Loreley cursed herself for missing the debriefing but the captain didn't seem to mind. Once the ship had docked, she went with the others back to the Harbinger. Loreley wasn't expecting a welcome committee, since this was a spook mission. She felt proud nonetheless.
DT-L30 marched out of the corvette they used, onto the harbinger. Although his heavy rifle was destroyed, they were still successful in capturing the jedi. He then salutes the busty captain who seemed to be heading their welcoming party.
Gailte turned to team. "Congratulations on your accomplished mission." She paused. "You have no idea how much of an positive impact your actions will have on empire's standing." She paused. "I don't have to tell you, that the mission stays classified, and cannot be shared with anyone." She looked at each face. "Now come. You will present your trophy to admiral." She then lead entire procession to meet the admiral - in the prison hall.
Fendrat give Tika sorry stare and lead her after Gailte, with fake smile of pride, what rest of soldiers would expected.
Cyrus smiles awkwardly at the metaphor. "Um, yeah. Like you said." He grins. "The Cathar? Don't worry about her, she's actually not that bad. You just offended her. Her people are the target of a lot of abuse, so she gets defensive. Don't do anything to piss her off for a few days, and she'll come around. All right. We're about to reach Coruscant. I'll sell the spice, and meet with a contact and then we can head to meet my boss." He shrugs. "I'm asking the crew if they're interested in staying here a while. Do you want some shore leave?"
Loreley followed behind the voluptuous captain, wondering who she was, as she had never seen her before. She wasn't exactly wearing regulation uniforms either nor was she an Intelligence officer.
Gailte admired the body of Jedi, her memories of nights with Jedi Secura coming back to her. After the party finally arrives at their destination, captain Gailte salutes the admiral. "Admiral, may I present you the heroes of the Empire... And the treasonous scum"
Admiral Zenobia stands in the detention level, resplendent in her white uniform, golden locks falling from her scalp. She smiles at the group. "Well done, everyone. You had a difficult mission, and from what the captain of your corvette informs me, you've all performed exceptionally well. I'm happy to inform you that you've all been granted shore leave on Coruscant, where the Harbinger and Netuno will be heading to deliver the Jedi and the Rebel leader. Your excellence will go in my report". She nods to the Captain. "I'm to understand that you've prepared a special cell for the Jedi, Captain Gailte? Feel free to escort her to her new home. I will meet you here once you've finished." She turns to the troops. "Lieutenant Loreley, Engineer Fendrat and trooper DT-L30? Would you come with me a moment? I'd like to speak with you quickly. The rest of you are dismissed. Well done".
Loreley smiled at Tarrik a second and let her go back to their quarters. She stepped closer to the admiral and nodded, 'Of course, admiral. Please, lead the way.'
Fendrat wonder what it could mean talk with admiral with only them three? Something they did wrong? It remind him, that he have to give Tika to Capitan. "Here she is, madam. Ready to talk." He let Gailte take twilek and stand ready. "On your comands admiral."
DT-L30 saluted the admiral while listening the her praise them on a job well done. He then followed behind her, and when everyone but them had left, "Excuse me, Admiral. I would like to make a special request to speak to Moff Tarkin. The twi'lek we captured was nothing more than a padawan, I would think the inquisitors won't have much use for her rendering her a waste. While the moff on the other hand, I am sure he'd be glad to be given such a beautiful sex slave, no?" He replied, missing up the fact about Tika's actual rank.
"Hmm. Well, staying in the ship for too long and you end up going a little stir crazy. I think it wouldn't hurt." It hadn't been a too stressful journey so far, aside from a few unusual road bumps, but nothing that really made things as bad as they could be. But there was no telling how long she'd stick around for and how long it would be before there would be any chances for time for herself and once she got her cut, she was looking forward to spending it.
Gailte nods and motions the stormtroopers to follow her, escorting the woman. When they arrive at the max security cell, she puts on a specially prepared collar, then orders the stormtroopers to bound the woman's wrists, with the chain hanging from the celling. She quickly strips the woman. After she is naked, she started skillfuly fingering her.
Zenobia's brow raises. "You want to speak to Tarkin? You? A ranker? I have to say, I like your tenacity, soldier. Most soldiers would never dream of asking such a thing, especially of an Admiral." She laughs pleasantly. "You'll find that she's a Knight, not a Padawan, but I agree with your logic. It was already the plan to deliver her to Tarkin." She smiles at them. "Very well. You three shall join the Captain and I, and present the Jedi to Tarkin. I will warn you to watch what you say, however. A single meeting with the Grand Moff can make or break your career."
