Rook took of her helmet, frowning lightly. "No, my lord." She answered. "I simply wander, why did you choose to move against that woman first - how it plays in the strategy you are taking." She wondered.
"She betrayed my Trust. She owes everything she had to Me and she thanks Me by forming her own Syndicate on My Territory. Maybe I should have anticipated that....either way She is dead soon, Stantor will make sure My Will gets carried out" He takes A big sip of his Drink.
Sasha smirked, her eyes glittering with understanding. "If you wish so captain, we can take some free time, and I can plunge you into the depths of pleasure." Her fingers brushed against Katarina's clit. "All you have to do is, ask me, really nicely..." she ended the sentence with a thrust of her fingers.
Katarina breath heavy and decided to play this game. "Ah.. As your capitan, I order you soldier to take off your clothes." No mater how ridiculus she look now, with legs apart and her private parts complety on view, she tried to give her voice sound of command. "Get naked soldier!" She repet with stronger confidence.
"For now we wait for Stantor and his Report. When the Major is Dead I send someone out to make Contact with The Local Resistence and Remnants of The Empire. Perhaps one or both Sides is Interested in a Deal or Alliance" He refills his Glass.
"Mm." Sarah moaned as he groped her breast, where he'd notice her errect nipples. But as soon as the siren sounded, the mercenary checks her surrounding, and if there weren't any other rebels nearby. She'd attempt to knock out her two guards.
"Hmm..." Sasha hummed. "Well, I suppose that it would be easier to return the service that way." She said as she let go of the redhead. She stepped back and started slowly unbuttoning her bluse, teasingly, almost painfully.
Rook shook her head. "Deal or alliance?" She walked to the bar and took her own glass and started filling it. "One would see us demilitarised, the other submitted." She said bitterly. "At least in ancient times, the Sith valued our strength."
As she was about to move, the ship shook, making her and the two men escorting her, fall to the ground.
"Direct hit!" One of the officers called. "It's left gunnery wing was destroyed! The ship is drifting, sir!" "So fast?" The first officer wondered aloud, surprised. "Were they bluffing?" He then turned to Orson. "Shall we finish them off, Captain?"
The Queen sighed. "Very well." She stepped back. "Shall we sign a treaty now or do you want to wait for my son to arrive?" She asked.
Darious smiles. "The Emperor was no fool.... For The Empire we are too valuable. We know This Planet and its Habits and People inside out. We control The Blackmarket and The Spices. With The Emperor and most high Officials Deasd they have no Direction. Getting rid of Us would gain them nothing. But they know a Mutual Understanding can solidify their Hold of this Planet and beyond. The Free Weapons and Intel is just The Tip of The Iceberg. I heard The Saxon Clan on Mandalore prospered like no other Clan when they accepted The Empire. Their Clanleader even became Governor. That could happen to Us aswell." He walks towards her and takes a big sip.
'We must have caught them completely by surprise,' Orson said, 'No, do not end them yet. Comms, try to establish a link to the ship again. They will have one last chance.' 'Borebor, your ship is disabled and further resistance is futile. Surrender now and you may yet live. Refuse again and you will perish.'
Katarina smile as she collected her breath after all strong cum, what almost cost her heart attack. " Ah... Now you are striper? I guess you hide many secrets of your skills." She said lieing On the bed, hungry watching Sasha as she slowly remove her clothes. Katarina wanted to comand her to do it faster, she realy want it. But she know it will only slow down brat Rebel, so at least now capitan can enjoy the show.
"I'd prefer to wait to see him for myself. It will give time to prepare and think through the details more as well. Of course, I'm inclined to accept, but nothing is cemented yet." Mardica did actually want to see her prospective husband in person, but there were other reasons. "A defensive pact, your metals in exchange for food, anti piracy measures...all of it together will actually allow us to start building. The sooner we can bring in proper factories we can actually start assembling a proper fleet. From there...well, we can concern ourselves with future objectives when the time comes."
"Damn!" Sarah uses her honed reflexes to break her fall, and with the two rebels on the ground. She steals one of their weapons before ending their lives. "Okay, this plan has clearly went down the drain." She groaned as she begins looking for a way to contact Panza, or at least leave the ship alive.
Rook frowned, she seemed to want to disagree but decided to hold her tongue. "As you say, clan leader." She agreed and took another sip from her cup.
