(Woo!) Daltar returns the smile. "I think it's in her best interest to let me expand her state. As I do so, Naboo's new Second Fleet will gain more ships and men through conquest."
"Ah, Naboo's second fleet, is it?" The woman nodded. "For someone who said that he was out of touch from politics, baron, you seem to have the talent to dance around the subject." The duchess chuckled. "If I didn't know better, I would say that you were born politician, instead of a career admiral."
"Because, this "unknown punk" already has a star ship, and an army." Sarah replied with a grin, "You can consider this my diplomatic approach."
"Oh, showing your little claws, eh? I like it~" She nodded with a fond smile. "It's cute. Threatening me is stupid, but you are cute." She nodded her head a few times.
"Oh?" The woman smiled. "I would say that you are merely manipulating everyone, to achieve your targets." Then she chuckled. "And I do note, that you are still evening to make a clear answer. Truly, dear baron, you have chosen the wrong profession. You should have joined the imperial senate."
"Hehe. Thanks. But my claws are rather sharp." Sarah grins, snapping her fingers as a signal for her droids to exit the shuttle. "So, what do you say we get this alliance under way?"
He chuckles. "Evidently I'm not too talented, since you've caught me out so easily." He looks around to make sure no one's listening. "Fine, yes, I've joined with the queen in part to gain a large fleet for my command. Nonetheless, what I told you before is still true, I think that I can do good by serving Naboo."
The woman stopped smiling, instead was now openly glaring at the blond. "I told you didn't I? I hate being threatened." She snarled. "Now, do you have the cargo the imperials promised, or not?" She asked, as she crossed her arms under her bust.
"Oh, you are very talented, but on Naboo, I am one of the best. Anyone else would fall to your play... it certainly seems that the Queen did." She smiled. "Ah, so you do have an ambition of your own. Good." The woman nodded with a smile. "Do good, you say~" There was humour when she said it. She obviously did not believe that, or interpreted it somehow that made her smile. "So, you are seeking for military power?"
"No, I don't. But as I said. I can help you get it and more, if you help me take down the Hutts." Sarah replied with a shrug, causing her large breasts to jiggle.
He nods, genuinely. "Yes. I'm a military man, so I want the strongest military I can get without overextending myself."
Orson went to find some clothes, 'Be careful with her, she knows how to fight hand-to-hand. No idea where she learned to do that.'
"And why should I start a fight, I have no wish to begin?" She asked. She straightened, making her chest bounce. "Hutts are not a problem now, and I doubt they will be in the future. But if we join you, they certainly will become a problem."
"Hm~" The duchess hummed, then looked into Daltar's eyes. "And you want to achieve all of that, under the mandate of our illustrious Queen?" She inquired, her eye looking at him sharply.
The man found his clothes. "Roger that, sir." The trooper answered, her blaster trailed over the unconscious body. Just as Orson finished putting on his uniform, a group of stormtroopers entered his quarters.
"Then you're a lot more short-sighted than I gave you credit for." Sarah sighed, "Why do you think the Hutts would leave you alone? As I said, the empire is no more. What's stopping them from absorbing your gang, ang making you into another Hutts' personal sex slave? Sooner or later, the Hutt cartel will regain its bearing. I on the other hand plan on destroying them before they even get the chance."
'Bring this girl to the brig,' Orson commanded them, pointing at the naked and unconscious woman on the floor, 'Be careful, she is dangerous. Give her her own cell. I will deal with her later.' He then turned to TU-4106, 'What did you need of me when you came in? Thank you, by the way, you saved my life.'
