Star Wars: Warlords

[Elfie]

Spoiler: Persuasion

2(persuasion)+3(dance)+18 (dice) Vs DC 10+2 (bad influence) - success

Her talk semed to put the duo at ease, as they sat back comfortably and watched the Zeltron dance.

"Oh~" The man hummed, his eyes on Seri's jiggling breasts. "I do like taking it slower from time o time~" He admitted.

"A pity you have nothing more to take of~" Tai commented. "Maybe, you put on the collar - the jigging leash would make for interesting addition~"

Seri’s heart continues to leap in her chest, and she knows she’s visibly trembling. Trying to keep herself steady, she pours out three glasses of wine, then slinks back over to the pair, hips rolls as she goes, her thong discarded, her form pink and smooth and naked.

She bends low to pass them their glasses, knocking hers to theirs with a mischievous grin. The wine is sharp and a little bitter, and her tolerance has been particularly strong. But the heady rush gives her courage, and a little focus.

“Thank you.” She purrs sweetly, taking the collar -and with a wink, the boots as well - then padding away again.

With her back to the twins, she slides her hands down her hips and along her thighs, bending to give the pair a view of her still-wet lips from behind. The collar snaps around her neck and she feels a prickle of arousal, unbidden. The leash sways past her slender legs, as she lowers herself into a squat, her bare back and the suggestion of her breast creating a tantalising image, the cheeks of her ass spreading wide.

She turns her attention to the boots, running her hands over the supple leather, then bending to fit them on. She arches her back, ensuring that the show continues, whilst pretending to busy herself with the laces of the boots - instead searching through the brother’s crumpled jacket for anything of value.

 

[majus]

„We can try to negotiate with them. They are on unknown territory, so they mostly won’t shoot first.” Ahina suggested.
„ I can go alone while you two cover me. If they attack, we still have ways to fight back and retreat. But Republics used to follow their rules, at least they pretend they follow. So maybe we can reach some sort of solution”.

Crix shook his head.

"Unless they were sent here to start a combat - in that case, we lose the element of surprise." He glanced at Ahina. "Are you maybe a follower of the way of New Mandalorians?" He asked curiously.

 

[majus]

Seri’s heart continues to leap in her chest, and she knows she’s visibly trembling. Trying to keep herself steady, she pours out three glasses of wine, then slinks back over to the pair, hips rolls as she goes, her thong discarded, her form pink and smooth and naked.

She bends low to pass them their glasses, knocking hers to theirs with a mischievous grin. The wine is sharp and a little bitter, and her tolerance has been particularly strong. But the heady rush gives her courage, and a little focus.

“Thank you.” She purrs sweetly, taking the collar -and with a wink, the boots as well - then padding away again.

With her back to the twins, she slides her hands down her hips and along her thighs, bending to give the pair a view of her still-wet lips from behind. The collar snaps around her neck and she feels a prickle of arousal, unbidden. The leash sways past her slender legs, as she lowers herself into a squat, her bare back and the suggestion of her breast creating a tantalising image, the cheeks of her ass spreading wide.

She turns her attention to the boots, running her hands over the supple leather, then bending to fit them on. She arches her back, ensuring that the show continues, whilst pretending to busy herself with the laces of the boots - instead searching through the brother’s crumpled jacket for anything of value.

As she glances down and moves her hand to reach to the jacket, Nami finds that there were two tickets inside it, of which allowed entrance to the VIP section, as well as a chip with some credits. There might be something more in the jacket, it was hard to tell, hard to check while she was in the open. At least, not without some tricks...

The twins were observing her with great pleasure while quietly exchanging some words between each other.

She could hear moans and sounds of talk and sex coming from the outside of the booth.

 

[lady-lux]

A she searched the ship, she found the Echani woman in the pilot's cabin. She and human short haired blond seemed to be engrossed in the console, checking various data, clicking the switches, checking the statuses and various readings.

As she noticed her, The Echani turned to the blond.

"How is it Jura?" She asked, and Nami could tell it was a question for her sake.

The blond - Jura continued checking the various devices.

"The ship can fly, but we need to tank it if we want to go anywhere." She said after a moment. "Besides that, this piece of junk seem to be hyperjump capable." The pilot explained.

Nami nodded, taking the information in. “Maybe we can find enough credits on board to buy the fuel we need,” she said. “I had a chance to look in the databanks…”

She told them what she’d learned from the computer about the planned auction. “I’m hoping I can find one or two people who’ll come with me aboard my ship,” she said. “There’s one patient I have to bring with me, and I can’t carry her alone. I could pose as Thassco’s agent, or as – as a new buyer…” Even saying it made bile rise in her throat. “But while I’m here, let me know if I can do anything to help get this ship ready.”

 

[Regin34]

Crix shook his head.

"Unless they were sent here to start a combat - in that case, we lose the element of surprise." He glanced at Ahina. "Are you maybe a follower of the way of New Mandalorians?" He asked curiously.

„I’m not a pacifist if that what you meant, but I believe it is wasteful of human power and resources for us to fight among ourselves, which we only weaken us and let us open for influence from outside”. Ahina sighed and shaken her head.
„But last days showed me, that is almost impossible right now. So I first try to survive and not lost to others”. Ahina looks at Crix and Tai.
„What about you two? Are you traditional mandalorians or are you have some of your own ideas”?

 

[Elfie]

As she glances down and moves her hand to reach to the jacket, Nami finds that there were two tickets inside it, of which allowed entrance to the VIP section, as well as a chip with some credits. There might be something more in the jacket, it was hard to tell, hard to check while she was in the open. At least, not without some tricks...

The twins were observing her with great pleasure while quietly exchanging some words between each other.

She could hear moans and sounds of talk and sex coming from the outside of the booth.

Seri does her best to discreetly slip the chip and tickets into one of her new boots.

She thinks quickly, singing softly - the words of a recent pop hit out of Zeltros coming back to her - and playing up the part of the empty-headed Zeltron party girl.

Her skin still tingles from the encounter and her body still feels the prickle of arousal that she can’t quite shake. But she has a foreboding feeling that if she puts that mask on, she’s not getting out of the twins clutches. Ever.

Maybe I’m wrong. But I’m not chancing it.

Seri glances ever her shoulder with a cheeky grin, pulling the brother’s jacket over her pink nakedness, then rising, clutching it around her body. It swamps her, stopping just below her crotch, and she has to roll up the sleeves to let her arms out.

“You did say it was a shame I didn’t have anything else to take off.” She giggles, reminding them. She pauses, letting the chorus of moans outside the booth filter in. “Maybe I should slip out and find you another toy to unwrap? It would be a shame to waste all those fine accessories on just one slut.”

She maintains her vapid, submissive smile, pulling the jacket tighter to tease curves they’ve already seen and felt - hoping the performance continues to work.

 

[majus]

Nami nodded, taking the information in. “Maybe we can find enough credits on board to buy the fuel we need,” she said. “I had a chance to look in the databanks…”

She told them what she’d learned from the computer about the planned auction. “I’m hoping I can find one or two people who’ll come with me aboard my ship,” she said. “There’s one patient I have to bring with me, and I can’t carry her alone. I could pose as Thassco’s agent, or as – as a new buyer…” Even saying it made bile rise in her throat. “But while I’m here, let me know if I can do anything to help get this ship ready.”

The Echani looked at Nami.

"I can go with you... and maybe find another one to go with us." She said after a moment of consideration.

"Who's the patient you will be taking to your ship?" Jura asked from her seat then paused. "Wait, your ship? Not the clinic?" She asked, surprised.

 

[majus]

„I’m not a pacifist if that what you meant, but I believe it is wasteful of human power and resources for us to fight among ourselves, which we only weaken us and let us open for influence from outside”. Ahina sighed and shaken her head.
„But last days showed me, that is almost impossible right now. So I first try to survive and not lost to others”. Ahina looks at Crix and Tai.
„What about you two? Are you traditional mandalorians or are you have some of your own ideas”?

"More traditional..." Crix said with hesitation. "I align more with the Old Mandalorians... but definitely not Death Watch."

"Krif Death Watch." Tai nodded her head, agreeing.

Crix looked behind the convoy.

"Let's follow them. If there is a straggler, we snatch them up and pump for information." He decided as he got up.

 

[majus]

Seri does her best to discreetly slip the chip and tickets into one of her new boots.

She thinks quickly, singing softly - the words of a recent pop hit out of Zeltros coming back to her - and playing up the part of the empty-headed Zeltron party girl.

Her skin still tingles from the encounter and her body still feels the prickle of arousal that she can’t quite shake. But she has a foreboding feeling that if she puts that mask on, she’s not getting out of the twins clutches. Ever.

Maybe I’m wrong. But I’m not chancing it.

Seri glances ever her shoulder with a cheeky grin, pulling the brother’s jacket over her pink nakedness, then rising, clutching it around her body. It swamps her, stopping just below her crotch, and she has to roll up the sleeves to let her arms out.

“You did say it was a shame I didn’t have anything else to take off.” She giggles, reminding them. She pauses, letting the chorus of moans outside the booth filter in. “Maybe I should slip out and find you another toy to unwrap? It would be a shame to waste all those fine accessories on just one slut.”

She maintains her vapid, submissive smile, pulling the jacket tighter to tease curves they’ve already seen and felt - hoping the performance continues to work.

Spoiler: steal

+1 (sneak)+1 (subfertuge) +10 vs DC 11 - success

Surprisingly, the pink-skinned woman managed to steal the chip.

"The rules of house are clear. If you keep that jacket, it will end cut to pieces~" Tai smirked, as she admired the cloth. "It would be a pity." She hummed.

Kai looked at the toys.

"Don't worry, we will manage to arm with those toys dozens of eager toys~" He chuckled. Then he pointed at the forearm magnetic cuffs - now detached from each other, lying on the desk. "You are stalling~" He chuckled. "Don't worry, I hear that having sex while being bound is one hell of an experience~"

 

[Elfie]

Spoiler: steal

+1 (sneak)+1 (subfertuge) +10 vs DC 11 - success

Surprisingly, the pink-skinned woman managed to steal the chip.

"The rules of house are clear. If you keep that jacket, it will end cut to pieces~" Tai smirked, as she admired the cloth. "It would be a pity." She hummed.

Kai looked at the toys.

"Don't worry, we will manage to arm with those toys dozens of eager toys~" He chuckled. Then he pointed at the forearm magnetic cuffs - now detached from each other, lying on the desk. "You are stalling~" He chuckled. "Don't worry, I hear that having sex while being bound is one hell of an experience~"

Seri’s momentary sense of victory at swiping the credit chip evaporates as the next stage of her plan stalls before it’s started.

She gulps nervously, biting her lip as she shrugs the jacket back off, letting it slide off her shoulders, back to the floor.

“I-I’m sure it is…” she murmurs, fearful eyes darting away from the siblings. They’ve seen right through her, and she knows if she tries any more tricks, it’ll end badly for her. She just hopes against hope that the chip now nestled against her ankle is worth the seed she can still taste on her tongue; worth whatever they have in store for her next.

She musters a flirty smile once more, holding out her petite hands. “In front of me? Or, or behind me?” She asks, indicating the cuffs.

 

[lady-lux]

The Echani looked at Nami.

"I can go with you... and maybe find another one to go with us." She said after a moment of consideration.

"Who's the patient you will be taking to your ship?" Jura asked from her seat then paused. "Wait, your ship? Not the clinic?" She asked, surprised.

Nami nodded gratefully to the Echani before turning to answer Jura’s question. “The patient is a Zeltron who’s still down in the cells,” she said. “I don’t know if it was Thassco or someone else, but…they hurt her badly. Her condition is stable for the short term, but she won’t get any better without proper treatment. I have the facilities I need on board my ship – that’s my clinic.” She paused. “Unless you know of somewhere else? If there’s another safe clinic close by, that could really help.”

 

[Regin34]

"More traditional..." Crix said with hesitation. "I align more with the Old Mandalorians... but definitely not Death Watch."

"Krif Death Watch." Tai nodded her head, agreeing.

Crix looked behind the convoy.

"Let's follow them. If there is a straggler, we snatch them up and pump for information." He decided as he got up.

„Yeah, Death Watch was foolish and criminal, that is what we all agreed”. Ahina nodded to both of them and get up. Their group followed convoy, trying to stay hidden and looking for stragglers. They moved from cover to cover, to stayed hidden as long as possible.

 

[majus]

Seri’s momentary sense of victory at swiping the credit chip evaporates as the next stage of her plan stalls before it’s started.

She gulps nervously, biting her lip as she shrugs the jacket back off, letting it slide off her shoulders, back to the floor.

“I-I’m sure it is…” she murmurs, fearful eyes darting away from the siblings. They’ve seen right through her, and she knows if she tries any more tricks, it’ll end badly for her. She just hopes against hope that the chip now nestled against her ankle is worth the seed she can still taste on her tongue; worth whatever they have in store for her next.

She musters a flirty smile once more, holding out her petite hands. “In front of me? Or, or behind me?” She asks, indicating the cuffs.

"Behind~" Tai answered decisively. "Then crawl up to me - I will have work for that pretty little mouth of yours~" Her answer left little of doubt, what exactly she had in mind.

Her brother chuckled, as he got up and walked up to Seri.

"Come now, it's bad manners to make people wait~"

 

[majus]

Nami nodded gratefully to the Echani before turning to answer Jura’s question. “The patient is a Zeltron who’s still down in the cells,” she said. “I don’t know if it was Thassco or someone else, but…they hurt her badly. Her condition is stable for the short term, but she won’t get any better without proper treatment. I have the facilities I need on board my ship – that’s my clinic.” She paused. “Unless you know of somewhere else? If there’s another safe clinic close by, that could really help.”

"No, I doubt any of us were before on Zygerrian crown world-" The Echani said, but was interrupted by the pilot.

"You are a doctor?" The Jura exclaimed in surprise. "And you have a clinic on your ship - wait, you have a ship?" She almost jumped. "Can we use it to get out?!" She asked, almost screamed, enthusiasm filling her voice.

 

[majus]

„Yeah, Death Watch was foolish and criminal, that is what we all agreed”. Ahina nodded to both of them and get up. Their group followed convoy, trying to stay hidden and looking for stragglers. They moved from cover to cover, to stayed hidden as long as possible.

The group followed the rebel force... or rather, New Republic Force, slowly shadowing them and keeping out of side.

Spoiler: sneak

14 - success

Their actions managed to easily keep them hidden.

Spoiler: Chance

2 - fail

Unfortunately, after several hours, it became clear that the rebels won't be giving the group a chance to kidnap one of them.

The trio gathered around, hidden, not far from the rebel group.

"Do we continue in hope we succeed and risk discovery?" Crix asked shortly.

"The more we spend trailing them, the higher the chance that we will be discovered." Tai commented with a sigh.

 

[Regin34]

The group followed the rebel force... or rather, New Republic Force, slowly shadowing them and keeping out of side.

Spoiler: sneak

14 - success

Their actions managed to easily keep them hidden.

Spoiler: Chance

2 - fail

Unfortunately, after several hours, it became clear that the rebels won't be giving the group a chance to kidnap one of them.

The trio gathered around, hidden, not far from the rebel group.

"Do we continue in hope we succeed and risk discovery?" Crix asked shortly.

"The more we spend trailing them, the higher the chance that we will be discovered." Tai commented with a sigh.

Ahina nodded for Tai words, as she gently massaged her leg.
„Yeah, it been hours of following them and they kept themselves together. Also, they had vehicles and they exchanged themselves on them, while we are on foot, which only tires us out”. Ahina takes a sit on the broken crate as she looks at Crix. Then she thinks about something.
„Did any of you have communicator? Maybe I could try to connect to their communication ear drops on their conversations”. She suggested.

 

[Elfie]

"Behind~" Tai answered decisively. "Then crawl up to me - I will have work for that pretty little mouth of yours~" Her answer left little of doubt, what exactly she had in mind.

Her brother chuckled, as he got up and walked up to Seri.

"Come now, it's bad manners to make people wait~"

Seri winces as the cold plasteel of the cuffs closes around her wrists, leaving her arms bound horizontally behind her back.

Back on her knees, she shuffles with as much grace as she can manage, towards Tai.

“I will have work for that pretty little mouth of yours” - the words go round and around in her head, conjuring others. Sly comments from men and women who’d watched her dance and sing. Remarks that made her embarrassed of her own talents - ashamed to make a living as a singer.

“You know Seri, we’ll make you famous with that tongue… just show them what those lips can do… Shut up and do as you’re told. It’s one night on your knees, don’t you want to make me proud?”

As she finds herself knelt in from of Tai, her thoughts are consumed with memories of Adara, and the increasingly awful things the Devaronian woman had said to her. And made her do. And yet all along, Seri really had been so desperate to make her proud.

She shivers as she feels Tai’s brother close behind her, and slowly inclines her head between Tai’s legs. A lock of silver-blue hair cascades over her eye, tickling her nose - and her captive hands itch to brush it away. She looks up at the woman before her, lips parted obediently, knowing she has no choice but to use her mouth again, and service the other sibling.

 

[majus]

Ahina nodded for Tai words, as she gently massaged her leg.
„Yeah, it been hours of following them and they kept themselves together. Also, they had vehicles and they exchanged themselves on them, while we are on foot, which only tires us out”. Ahina takes a sit on the broken crate as she looks at Crix. Then she thinks about something.
„Did any of you have communicator? Maybe I could try to connect to their communication ear drops on their conversations”. She suggested.

Crix quickly shook his head.

"Don't bother. The rebels worked for too long in shadows to allow such a simple intrusion. One of few good things in their military." There was a bite in his voice as he said it.

"We will find a place to spend a night, then continue to hangar." He decided, glancing at the republic group, before shaking his head.

 

[majus]

Seri winces as the cold plasteel of the cuffs closes around her wrists, leaving her arms bound horizontally behind her back.

Back on her knees, she shuffles with as much grace as she can manage, towards Tai.

“I will have work for that pretty little mouth of yours” - the words go round and around in her head, conjuring others. Sly comments from men and women who’d watched her dance and sing. Remarks that made her embarrassed of her own talents - ashamed to make a living as a singer.

“You know Seri, we’ll make you famous with that tongue… just show them what those lips can do… Shut up and do as you’re told. It’s one night on your knees, don’t you want to make me proud?”

As she finds herself knelt in from of Tai, her thoughts are consumed with memories of Adara, and the increasingly awful things the Devaronian woman had said to her. And made her do. And yet all along, Seri really had been so desperate to make her proud.

She shivers as she feels Tai’s brother close behind her, and slowly inclines her head between Tai’s legs. A lock of silver-blue hair cascades over her eye, tickling her nose - and her captive hands itch to brush it away. She looks up at the woman before her, lips parted obediently, knowing she has no choice but to use her mouth again, and service the other sibling.

The two sibling started stripping naked, there was some relaxation after she put on the cuffs.

The woman chuckled, as she grabbed the leash. She was seating, with her legs spread, her gorgeous noble body on display - she pulled the leash, making Seri move her head, right between her legs.

!

She froze for a moment, as she felt the man grab her hips - then, she felt something thick and hot lay on her back, then slide bellow her, grinding against her pussy lips...

 

[Regin34]

Crix quickly shook his head.

"Don't bother. The rebels worked for too long in shadows to allow such a simple intrusion. One of few good things in their military." There was a bite in his voice as he said it.

"We will find a place to spend a night, then continue to hangar." He decided, glancing at the republic group, before shaking his head.

„Something tells me that we will meet again these Republicans, but there is nothing what we can do about it”. Ahina nod and go with Crix and Tai looking for place to sleep. Soon, they find small house, which somehow still got working doors and not broken windows. In the roof there was couple holes but nonetheless it was perfect place for night.
„At least we won’t go sleep hungry tonight”. Ahina takes rations from backpack and spreads them to Crix and Tai, as they all eat supper.