Star Wars The Old Republic

Sabine smiles and shooks her head.

"No no a Mandalorian has to create his Armor himself. Its Our Second Skin and part of Our Personality. Everything on a Mandalorians Armor is Handcrafted and has a meaning." She washes her Face and Hair.

 

Arkad said nothing and rose from his seat, walking over to her, he stood behind her and yanked off her cap. Grabbing her by her hair, he forced her head back and growled in her ear, ‘You think this is a game, Aphra?’

 

Irleen wash her face. "Oh. So you are not afraid to leave your secend, important skin without protection? Anyone can enter here, when we are talking and steal you skin. The door lock is broken, so..." She tease with her, and wash her tails.

 

Aphra yelps and turns her eyes on his. "No....this is Inhuman. Slaughtering People and burning down their Homes"


Sabine washes her Breasts and Belly. "They can try. If they do i beat everyone in The Medbay and take it again. Besides i have a Transmitter in my Belt for such cases"

 

The agent chuckled, ‘Inhuman? My dear, I think you did not pay attention in your history classes,’ he yanked her hair a bit harder, ‘Slaughter and arson are the most Human things. Right next to perversion and alcoholism.’

 

Irleen wash her legs and foot.
"So you are preper for everything. I must made something like that with my wibraniumsword. Maybe some electric shock for not my hand?" She jokes and split some water from the mouth.

 

Aphra squeled

"And You forgot Resistance aswell!"



Sabine smiles and turns to her. "Better not. A Sword is Replacable anyway"

 

Arkad let go of her hair and rose upright, ‘Shielding your friends in the resistance will only cause you pain and suffering, Aphra. Are you sure they would do the same for you?’

 

Irleen chuckled, ass she wash her privacy spot.
"Well, maybe I will need to get ready to fight bare hands and bare cheast, if it is need." She wink to Sabine, and noticed that her nipples are hard and stady like rocks.

 

"Yes. Every Single one of them. Can You say the same about anyone around here if It comes to it?" Aphra says heated.


Sabine chuckles "Well Your a Jedi. You can turn them into toads" she jokes

 

Arkad chuckled and leaned in close with the feisty smuggler, his grey eyes staring into her brown ones, ‘No, of course not, trust is a commodity one cannot afford in this business. A low agent like myself is replacable,’ He cupped her chin, ‘And so are you, pretty girl, I am sure your resistance friends already hired a new smuggler to provide them with weapons.’

 

Aphra pouts. "Maybe. But they wont forget what i did for them. I knew what i signed up for. Would You give in in My Position? I think we both know The answer" she stares back in his eyes determined.

 

Irleen laught with enjoy.
"Or control their minds and convince them to dancing or orgy. Muhaha, be carefull young Sabine. You are playing with fire." She put hand on mouth to not make more noise.

 

Arkad looked at her with some new found respect and smiled, ‘They truly lost an asset. Yes, I would not give in either.’ He rose and clasped his hands behind his back, ‘But your resistance is futile. Maybe the truth serum would be the best option for you, that way you would not have betrayed your friends willingly.’

 

Aphra glares at him.

"Then do it....Inject me all You want or Destroy my Mind if it makes You Happy. You only show me and everyone else that The Empire needs to be stopped" she eyes him



Sabine laughs

"I wish there was a Fire i can play with. Its fucking Cold!"

 

Arkad scoffed at her, ‘Destroy your mind? No, I am not a Hutt.’ He laughed, ‘Stop us? Please, what you witnessed today will be repeated on all Core worlds. Your little resistance cells will not hamper us.’ He went to the door, ‘It is time, this one is most uncooperative.’

 

Irleen move closer to Sabine.
"In old ages, when earth was young and that ship was celebrating five centry of egzist, brave men have to conquest the fire! Are you brave?" She laught and in the same shivering from cold.

 

The Black Probe Droid floats in The Room. A small Mechanic Arm slides out of its Body with a Syringe that contains The Serum.

Aphra spits on The Droid




Sabine looks in Irleens eyes for a while before leaning in and kissing her softly

 

Arkad chuckled, ‘I am afraid that will not suffice to short-circuit it.’ He turned to the probe but then back to Aphra, ‘Oh, before I forget, the truth serum might also have a ... stimulating ... side effect.’

 

Irleen by some way excepted this. Kiss was sweet and soft, but twilek hold it longer. She hug tight Sabine and kiss her deeply, not wanted to let her go.