Star Wars The Old Republic

She eyes him for a moment and sighs.

"Fine....But You better not tell anyone about this Or You find Yourself under that Bus"

She starts Driving The Shuttlebus trough The Streets

 

He smiles at her and sits back. "Thanks, you're an angel" he shouts up to her in the cockpit.

 

"Oh no im not believe Me....You choose a Bad Time to come here. Not only is This World under Imperial Occupation, now Emperor Valkorion himself comes here to give a Speech to The People" she says, visibly disgusted.

 

Xa'rak groans audibly. "Really? Could they just leave me alone for one blasted minute? Still, he's not likely to come to some refugee camp in the Undercity, so we should be fine. I'd recommend that you guys keep your heads down until he's gone, though. He's probably bringing a lot of troops, and they'll be tense. Even a little fight could set them off". He looks out the window. "What's your name, anyway, angel?"

 

She glares at him

"Vao...Call me Angel one more Time and You can Walk....I mean it"

 

He puts his hands up in front of him in supplication. "Sorry! Sorry. We Falleen just have a weakness for beauty. When I meet someone as stunning as you, it's hard to resist verbalising how impressed we are. But, I don't want to make you uncomfortable, so no more pet names.
I'll just call you Vao from now on." He smiles hopefully at her, "are we good?"

 

She sighs

"Yeah yeah we are fine. Sorry I'm just stressed out...and the current Events don't make it any better"

 

Xa'rak puts his arms down. "Don't worry about it. I was out of line". He moves up to the cockpit, close enough to her for his passive pheromones to effect her. "Hey, I've got a line on a fair amount of medical supplies and food. All I need to get to them is some good help. Once we get them, your people will be a lot better off, trust me. You'll get at least one problem off your back, so you won't need to feel so stressed. I promise". He shoots her a pleasant and genuine looking smile.

 

She looks back at him and smiles

"Thank You, I really appreciate it. You know You aren't such a Bad Guy. I kinda like You...."

 

'Looks like you got off that planet just in time,' Verne said to Kate, looking at the news.

 

His smile deepens. "Trust me, the feeling's mutual, beauti-" he cuts himself off, "Sorry, I said no more nicknames, I'll try to watch what I say". His hand slightly out of sight, he begins to use the force the caress her inner thigh. His touch is so gentle that it's imperceptible, though. "I'm impressed, I have to say. Not many people would do what you're doing, putting yourself at risk for people in need".

 

She awkwardly rubs her inner leg.

"Thank You I....Its getting Hot in here I....I gotta Drive" she mumbles

 

"Yeah, it's a little stuffy for me as well. I'll let you drive". He goes to sit back down for the rest of the ride, but as he turns and sits in his seat, he uses his power to tweak the Twi'lek's clit. It's very quick, it probably just feels like her pants just rode up a bit too far, but the bolt of pleasure would be sharp.

 

"Mhnh....Yes let me drive"

After 12 minutes they head trough a Tunnel in Nar Shadaas Underground. The Bus stops after a while by a runned down Factory Building.

"Here we are....Thats our Hideout"

 

Xa'rak stands up and moves to the cockpit before he leaves the bus. "Hey, could you tell me where to go to find the person in charge?" After he gets his answer, he puts on a fake expression of nervousness and says "Hey, tell me if I'm crossing the line here, but would you like to meet up sometime?"

 

"The Person in charge? There are several...Just as around and they Direct You to them..."

She chuckles slightly and smiles

"I....wouldnt mind that Yes....why not?"

 

He smiles at her. "Sounds good. I'll find you once I've sorted my business here, and we'll see about going somewhere". He turns to leave, saying over his shoulder "See you later, Vao". As he walks out, he gently flicks her clit again with the Force. Walking out of the bus, he walks around for a bit, looking for either Kate, or someone who's giving orders.

 

Xa'rak gets approached by two grim looking Militia Soldiers.

"Can we Help You?"

 

Xa'rak does his best to look respectable. "Hi there. I'm looking for a new arrival here. You'd know her if you've seen her. She's a merc, not a refugee, blonde hair, skintight bodysuit and large...endowments, if you know what I mean". He shoots them a conspiratorial grin. "She might be able to help me do a job that would let me get you guys the supplies you need".

 

They look at eachother

"Well first we have to bring You to Our Leader....She decides if You are even allowed to be here"