SW Saga Edition: The Sluts Unleashed!

[Aenon]

@ Taken

Taken takes a very careful look at the ads. He paid special notice at the bodyguard ads. Soon he realized that the ads were about things that were on the Lower Ring, and that bodyguard offered to either guard your docking bay, or to protect you when you went around gambling.

Speaking of gambling, there were some very interesting ads. With his piloting abilities he should be able to win some prices by racing at that death race, he would just need someone to sponsor him...there were also ads for people who looked pilots to sponsor...if he won the race he would get 10.000crd...and maybe he could then play some lucky games to double, or even triple them...or even visit this 'Odette's Pleasure Palace" and pay for a private performance...

Or he could buy weapons armors...or even a speeder bike...or he could buy presents for his sisters...Salvie would surely appreciate a datapad...maybe some sexy underwear from that other shop...?

With this and that, his original goal of looking for bodyguards was somewhat forgotten....but looking at those ads sure felt nice.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Security Plazza Tag: Introduction, All, Mood: Inquisitive Tag: Allish

"Haha .. uh err.. don't worry, I can handle myself! .. I think..." She hesitated. "But asking other's does sound like a good idea!" She smiled, but actually hesitated, tipping her chin. "Though.. I'm confused, did you mean security station, or security outpost. hrmnn.." She pondered.

"Ah.. errr.. anyway.. I'm sorry, but I got to fulfill my mission.. and stuff.. I don't want to be bad, bu.. but err.. D.. do you have a way for me to reach you if ever I get in trouble and need someone strong to help me?" She smiled and offered, before introducing: "I'm Raja, Hello Brandon and George.. you seem to be nice.. I'm glad I got people like you protecting this place!" She beamed. "Oh.. also if.. err.. if you find any hints on Ruben I'd be super-duper happy!" She enthused.

However, Raja would not let herself be kept too closely.. that'd likely not help with her mission, even though access to the higher ring did sound like a useful option to have. With a low bow and reminding of their respective duties, she distanced herself, only to activate her communicator:

"Ah err.. is this thing on? This is Raja with an update on the situation.. The target is not a well known criminal and it seems the guard has not apprehended him either. There are apparently three major criminal groups in the lower ring, I'll uh.. infiltrate one or two of them next, to see if they have any useful intel. I uh... I'm sorry if I'm a bit slow about these things.. sorry." She nodded, before wandering on.. now where to find one of those gangs.. perhaps she should just wander about, let her mind go and focus on the force to lead her...

(Random Use The Force: 25)

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

The guards eagerly swapped commlinks with Raja, and insisted on escorting her for a while, however someone was screaming something in their earpiece, so they halfheartedly left her to go.Raja wandered in the endless corridors of the lowest level, letting the force lead her somewhere. She couldn't be entirely sure if the force actually led her, but one way or an other, she ended up somewhere.

It was an other less visited area of the lower level, away from the minimal security the guards could offer.
A bulky weird-looking speeder was at the side of the corridor, where two rodians were painting a twilek on it with spray. Nearby, in a side corridor, Raja could hear some commotion.

"Let me go! Ahhhh!" a female scream could be heard

"HAH, You are running around like a little rat...why didn't you stop, bitch?"

"Right, bi tch, now you are our slave. If you kiss our dicks we can think about letting you go. Here, kiss, kiss."

If Raja investigated any closer, she would see that there were three more thugs - one more rodian, a human and a weequay. The human had his cock out pushing it towards the face of a twi'lek that was kneeling in front of him, while the weekquay was pulling the twi'lek's clothes, trying to rip them - so far he had managed to rip her top, and he was now going for her pants.

The twi'lek was crying, trying to avoid the human's cock, but her right leg was bleeding for some reason, and the pulling of her pants wasn't helping at all.

One of the rodians that was spraying the bike, noticing Raja turned and shouted something at his language, before adding in basic something that sounded like 'non of your business'.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Shady sidestreet, Tag: DM Mood: Inquisitive Tag: DM

Raja hesitated at the sight before her, sighing and exhaling. She was really the worst for this. Any of the others could have likely pulled a gun and intimidated these three away.. She.. Well.. .. she didn't like the poor Twi'lek being sad.. and injured.. Raja's eyes narrowed.. and she looked around, just to make sure there were no unfortunate security cameras upon her, recording.. ah...

She strolled towards the three into the Alley...

"Ah.. uh.. you're here because there's no surveilance of this corner.. err.. am I right?" She mused. "I .. uh.... I'm feeling sooo horny, I ah.. uh... just can't help myself..." She added, although anyone paying close attention would notice her looking at the Twi'leks leg, as she stepped over, arms lifted to indicate her unarmedness, as she, with her races natural sway, stepped over to the human, grinning and extending her hand towards his nether regions, with a flush of her cheeks... as she reached out, her expression cold and determined as she gripped the human. With the force. And not by his neck.

"Oh my.. I am used to men with more stamina..." She mused. "I've heard my race has err.. seductive pheromones, but you're struggling just with me being close?." She suggested, quickly making sure to reach out and pretend-grab the object of her force-choking if she hadn't gotten close enough, before whispering...: ".. ah.. uh.. err.. s.. sorry.. I'm not good at cool, threatening one-liners.. errr... if the other two of you could please not attack me ok.. I uh.. don't want to have to kill you all ok?" She said, oddly pleading considering her.. position.

(Init: 23. Use The Force: 22)

 

[Aenon]

The human turned towards Raja as she approached, not believing her a threat at all, as she was unarmed. He even pointed his cock at her, making the grab an easy maneuver for Raja.

"You wanna join the fun, slut? You wanna get Brutalize...aGHKeeeeeeee" he cried, with a girly sounding voice at the end. Raja with the aid of the Force choked his penis for good, and the man released his load on Raja's hand, along with some blood, and then immediately collapsed from the shock.

The rodian did some

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before drawing a blaster pistol to attack Raja. The blaster managed to barely connect.

[15 attack, 7 damage]

The weequay and the other rodians were not paying close attention to Raja, and they pause for a moment, not sure what actually happened. However, listening to the rodian's shouts, they also drew their blasters.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Shady sidestreet, Tag: DM Mood: Concerned Tag: DM

Raja deflected the blast with her lower arm. Which did about as well as it should have, with her wincing and backing off.. lucky for her, none of these folks would recognize her movement as borrowed from a saber-form.. without the saber.

Unlucky for her, her.. attempt at convincing the group to back off had not gone well. Raja sighed. "I.. uh... really hope I'm not inconveniencing the others with this.." She mused, reaching to pull her 'dildo' from her bag, before rushing forward and igniting it, aiming at the one that had attacked her. She would propably get shouted at a lot later.. but seeing the injured Twi'lek, she'd just kind of.. acted on her own. What good was passing a mission and escaping the mean training if it came at the price of sacrificing others like this?

(Lightsaber attack, hit on a 12, for 2 damage.. yeeey..)

 

[Aenon]

The rodian survives the first attack that almost cuts his arm off before he pulls himself away. His eyes almost pop off his skull as he sees Raja's red lightsaber.

"Oooka stukaaaa...jedii..." he cries turning around to flee, managing to dodge Raja's next attack, and running down the corridor.

The weequay takes a step back, leaving the twi'lek alone, and tries to distance itself from Raja, but that also leaves an opening that allows Raja to finish him off.

[Feel free to decide how you do it.]

Finally, of the other two rodians, the first aims, but the other starts running, and the first rodian after looking one time at his fleeing mate and one at Raja, decides to also run away.

The twi'lek lookes confused by the turn of events, but she grabs the blaster of the fallen human, and shoots towards the fleeing rodian...but sadly she misses.

[They are all 12 squares away of Raja atm, but in different directions. The twi'lek will probably get one more shot at the rodian before he manages to run out of her vision.]

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Shady sidestreet, Tag: DM Mood: Concerned Tag: DM, All

Raja's attack was not brutal or even forceful, the Rodesian just met a blade in his chest, smoking ever so slightly, before Raja, looking almost apologetic, withdrew her weapon.

"I can not let you survive,.. sorry." Raja determined, whilest extending her hand, gritting her teeth a little as blood ran from a blaster wound mingling with something messy on her hand.. she couldn't focus on that yet...
This was just like the time with her teacher. It got her all angry and sad and all of this messed with her concentration and then she'd be called bad at this thing again even though she tried her best to concentrate.. She growled and focused, extending her hand.. one of the fleeing Rodian(coincidentially the one that had shot her)'s freezing up on the spot, with Raja gritting her teeth.. before lifting him up, and throwing him backwards into his companion!

And she watched the Twi'lek struggle.. "You err.. haven't shot one of these models before, I guess?" She glanced over to the speeder...

"Ah err.. ah... is this yours.. if not.. err.." She deactivated her lightsaber, leaning over to lend the girl a shoulder, picking her up and quickly tugging her along to the speeder.. only then realizing the womans lack of chest-wear and where she had picked her up, blushing excessivelly... "Ah.. ah.. sorry.. ah.. we.. you.. .. ah.. later!" She declared, with urgency. "Well.. uh.. you'll get another chance. I can't have anyone know what I can do and.. wild guess, they uh.. might not approve of you as witness either.." and activated her communicator. "Guys. Sorry.. quick.. pretend I was sitting down on a speeder. There's.. a lot of buttons, which do I hit?" She sounded pretty serious.. Guessing by the lack of Uhm's this time around, as she leaned against the speeder.. there was a lever somewhere to make those open up right?...

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, All, Mood: Anxious, Team: Salvie

On his way to hanger 55 after having pulled himself away from the ads he hears "Beep Bedeleep Bebeep" Followed by the expected panic of Raja's voice.
"Raja what in the name of the force are you talking about, actually no, pull on the electrolytic converter, followed by stomping on the torsional coil, and turning the key, piloting will be simple as pushing the resonance slammer in the direction you want to move. Ok, got that?" He sighed as he came into the hanger where Sal and the rest were seeing how many where there he whistled, and turned off his coms. "I thought we were going to split up, what happened? Also Raja is in trouble." He almost growls that last sentence, he didn't like it when people went against plan, but hated even more that it sounded like Raja was in pain as she was talking over the coms. He would hunt and kill anyone who harmed any of his siblings. It was his job as the only brother to make sure that anyone who did wouldn't live to regret it.

Aid Raja: 5 (2+'INT')

 

[Someguy_over_there]

Siruis, Chiss Soldier who's not that good with the force, Tag: Mission. All Mood: Exasperated
Sirius looked over as Taken reappeared. She was going to respond when he said Raja was in trouble, Sirius' expression soured. "What sort of trouble?" She asked as she walked over to him. "Please tell me it isn't 'Mission Failed' level trouble." She said crossing her arms.

 

[Aenon]

Indeed, Raja found a level and pulled it, making the speeder start floating, and then to open revealing the seat hidden inside. "Agh....my foot...thanks....agh...wait I can't drive with my foot...we don't fit...ugh" she lost her breath, getting squeezed behind Raja in the seat that was obviously meant for just one. Raja could feel her nippled pressing against her back...

Inside, there was a joystick like control, and two lines of six buttons, along with countless other panels, counters, switches, and weird sci-fi things.

As Raja des

perately tries to find how to make this work, she presses the fifth button, and to her surprise the back wings of the speeder open, pushing it off from the wall.

"Waiiiit, where are we going? You know how to drive this? No, no, you have to press the other one, right next to it."

The twi'lek extended her hand, to push the fourth button, which immediately started the speeder. Raja didn't manage to grab the joystick in time, not expecting the vehicle to start moving...and so fast! She failed to turn in the corner, going on straight ahead!

"DO A TURN, A TURN, ITS THAT BUTTON UNDER THE LIGHTS SWITCH" the twi'lek shouted, as Raja barely managed to keep the speeder from crushing it's extended wings against the wall. However where was the lights switch? She had no idea.

[You can go around the corridors to find the other guy, or you can try to find the "turn around button" the twilek calls about. Pilotin the speeder with it's wings open is harder, but you can only guess which button closes them. You know that the 4th button was the start button, and button 5 was the extend wings button.

In any case, two more pilot checks.]

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Shady sidestreet, on a speeder Mood: Pretty panicked Tag: DM, All

If ah's and uhm's could have controlled the speeder, in response to Taken's advice, Raja would have flown it masterfully.
As was, her communication ended with a worrysome silence, then, there was half of a conversation. "Aaaaaaah! W-who designed these things! WHY IS IT SO FAST? WHAT LIGHTSWITCH?"

Followed up by a: "I am closing my eyes and trusting the force now...! EEEEP! Don't hold my eyes open, ok hitting this one..." Then, the communication cut out again, whilest Raja fidgeted, reaching out.. to hit buttons no. 3 and 6!

"I uh.. think I'm getting the hang of this one slowly..." She noted.. before calming down, looking at the twil'lek and adding. "Ah uh.. yeah.. uh.. would it help if I lied to you about my experience with... aaaaaaaaah why is it so fast!"

 

[Aenon]

The speeder does an almost impossible u turn, and then releases a barrage of ion blasters from it nose canons!

"WHAAAaaaaat...you doinnn....the wings, close the wingssss!" the Twi'lek cried, grasping tightly Raja desperately for dear life.

This time Raja managed to turn around, and she turned at the corner she missed earlier! Now she just had one more turn to do, and hopefully she would be able to find that fleeing rodian!

However those wings really made piloting this thing harder!

[2 more pilot checks!]

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Shady sidestreet, on a speeder Mood: Pretty panicked Tag: DM, primarly

There was a coughing from ion-dust from Raja, as she, now by process of elimination having learned to fly a speeder, hitting button 2 next. On the upside, she was learning.. but could she keep this thing steady still?

... apparently not as pressing 2 elicited more screaming. "Aaaaaaaaaah!" Although, after that, well.. she figured out pretty much all the buttons.. next it was 6 again, with the unwanted witness back in view!

 

[Aenon]

Raja tries to find the right button to close the wings! The seconf button sent the speeder straight up towards the ceiling, almost crushing, before Raja managed to barely stop it!

"I don't wanna dieeeeeee...." the twi'lek screamed.

There was only one button to close the wings now! Raja pressed it just after turning....but to her surprise, she found the speeder rushing forward at a crazy speed!

"WHYWOULDYOUBLAZEITTTTTTTTTTT...." the twi'lek was screaming!

The final burst of speed was enough to reed the fleeing rodian...who seemed to scream something, before Raja shot him with the ion canons, and then crushed right on him.

~~~

The speeder had finally stopped, the rodian was more than dead, and the twi'lek and Raja were both stuck inside the speeder bike, that had closed with both of them inside. It was very tight to say the least.
"Eh...we are stuck." The twi'lek said, trying to move her hand from Raja's breast, but failing to. "This only opens from the lever that is outside...so...I am Tris, by the way, and thanks."

"Damn, it is hot in here...." the twi'lek complained, and Raja would feel something hard pressing against her butt.

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, All, Mood: Anxious, Team: Salvie

As Siruis asked her questions Taken just held up one finger to signal that he would get back to that, listening to the chaos on Raja's end of things, his face going through the usual array of shock and panic finally settling in a mix between relief and nervous. He takes a deep breath then turns back to Sirius and says:
"I cannot really tell, I think she stole a speeder and if you had your coms in you would have heard her crash, though it sounds like she is alive and with some other woman. I would like to try to find her, and make sure she is OK and that the mission hasn't been compromised either." He flicks on his communicator with a tap to his ear. "Raja are you alright? Do you know where you are? Who is that woman you are with who was screaming into your ear? Also what is the status of the mission?" He turns off the transmission again "There no idea what happened but it didn't sound good."

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Hangar 55 Tag: Mission, All, Mood: Serious, Afraid
Salvie switched her comlink to transmit. "Raja, can you hear me? What happened? Where are you?" She turned to the others.
"We should have never let her run off alone. Someone needs to find her. If she needs mechanical help, Taken should go. I'll go to the Hangars down the ring to continue my part. Sarai, I'd like for you to come with me. Sirius, you can decide if you want to come with us, go to Raja, or make another move. If Raja got in trouble, we'll have to speed up the mission before we get kicked off the station."

Salvie turned away, her serious face crumpling as she held back tears of fear for her sister, with who she had spent so many evenings, soothing each others wounds sustained in the brutal training, She wanted nothing more than to rush to her side herself, but there was a job to be done, and Salvie's programmed-agent-slut personality told her the mission was always first. Her other siblings would have to take care of this one, and all she could do was hope...

No, there was something else. She was connected through the force. She could still be there, at least a little bit.
She closed her eyes, forced down a sob, and opened herself up to the force. Searched the buzzing mindscape around her for the presence she had felt so often, so close. Salvie reached out to the familiar mind, and whispered: Hold tight. Help is on the way.

(Use the Force roll: 21)

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Shady sidestreet, on a speeder Mood: Calming down... Tag: DM, Everyone (specially Taken and Salvie)

"Why is it on 420 mph that's way too faaaaaast!" Raja responded to the Twi'leks complaints, but.. somehow she managed a landing, before wiggling to activate her communicator. "I'm alright. I uh.. landed a speeder on the last witness.. mission is fine.. err.. I made a friend! Sorry for causing a bit of a mess.. there are a few blasters to grab if one of you wants to uh.. ah.. clean up and make it look like just a gang-war or so, I was heading to a corridor Z-7 I think, but. err.. no clue where.. ah.. I'm at right now, I drove fast like.. uh.. real fast, did a u-turn and then hit button two, never hit button two by the way.. err.. but I'm fine..." She affirmed, before ending the communication with a... "Sorry to make you worry!"

Salvie would, perfectly matched to her own telepathy, get a warm and thankful impression back from Raja.. there was a hidden sense of the Zeltron being injured, but nothing worse than what she'd felt during some.. well.. many of the training sessions,.. perhaps one more reason to focus on the mission.

She still panted and clung tightly to the Joystick a little sweaty and, with the speeder all closed up, filling the area with her pheromones, oozing a subtle desire for the already emphatic Twi'lek to be hugged, protected and kept save.. maybe even just kept. Treated like the good girl she was, but taught her proper place.. Not too unlike the way she'd found the Twi'lek, but with a lot more gentle an approach, of course! "I can ah.. open this up if I can focus for a moment, d.. don't worry. Sorry for damaging your speeder ... most likely.. ah .. is your leg alright?" She inquired. "I uh.. would like to invest my remaining credits into a drink because we've errr.. earned it after this, but perhaps you need some medical attention first." She worried.. then, with a slight flush on her cheek tried to wiggle about a bit to free her chest, Tris' pressure there making her feel a little flushed.. but that only helped in partially removing her top too..
"Errr.. ah can you uh.. give me a little space I can't focus at all like this.." She blushed, wiggling a little, with the Twi'lek getting a full dose of her pheromones.. sure she'd just been rescued out of a.. compromising situation, but she felt oddly confident nonetheless.. they dealt with all those guys no problem, with her injured and everything. That's what they got for wanting Tris as a slave! Looking at the cute Zeltron skin, a dark-red in the console-lights, Tris felt all the worries of the prior encounter and -most- of the worries of their speeder chase fade away, replaced by a calm, guiding confidence whilest she felt the warmth of the Zeltron's body so close squished up against her own.. she smelled really nice too. "I uh.. think some parts of the speeder got a bit heated up, th.. that isn't a problem, hopefully?" Raja interjected, as if oblivious to her effect on the Twi'lek.. because she genuinly was. Her Pheromones were peculiar, they induced a sensation of friendly comradery among fellow submissive and slaves, only those dominant enough, knowing or not, were affected and throughoutly encouraged to indulge in their desires.. without causing major harm to the Zeltron. Some biogeneticist scholar called it a Reverse Stockholms defense, adapted recessively by primarly female Zeltrons to ensure they'd be mated and provided for, but not be harmed in situations of crisis, like after this speeder chase..
But obviously that Biogeneticist was a whack job, as there was no planet by that name. And everyone knew that Twi'leks were just horny slave-girls and Tris was defintily not finding herself marveling at Raja's nice smell, the smoothness of her breast-flesh and fantasies of having her nice resucer for her own...

(21 use the force to Contact Sal back.
And 26 Persuasion to seduce the Twi'lek.. I added a +2 destiny. Because! ^^)

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

Raja would feel the hard thing that was pressing against her bottom grow bigger and harder as she was squirming around trying to move.

"Hmm...thank you for saving me...Raja is your name?"

"You are a Jedi, aren't you? Don't worry, I won't say anything to anyone...but you also broke my bike...and almost killed me."

A 'crack' was heard, as the already half-torn pants of the twi'lek got ripped, releasing a green throbbing cock. As Raja was sitting on Tris, the cock pushed itself between her legs, popping its head on the other side...the perfect position for a thighjob.

"Sorry about that...it is a genetic mutation...I never had a bodyfriend or a girlfriend because of that. Never had someone to call mine...do you think I am a freak?" Tris asked, licking some more sweat-mixed pheromones from Raja's neck.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Shady sidestreet, on a speeder Mood: Not calming down?! Tag: DM, primarly

"Ah! Uh yes, R.. raja Eren.. sorry for not introducing myself proper. I'm actually not a Jedi, but.. ah.. it's a long story. I'm kind of on a uh.. mission to prove myself to the empire." She explained, before blushing and looking down.. "Yeah.. sorry.. I did save you though!" Then, she mieepd a bit at the attack of the vine-snake. She was pretty sure female Twi'lek weren't supposed to have tentacles -there-!

"Ah... uhmn.." She gulped.. it felt so.. thick and throbby.. as she tried to shift, she could feel it throb between her legs. "Uh.. I seem to have ruined your pants too..
B. but anyway.. I don't think you're a freak, no.. who said that!" She interjected. "I think you are just very special..." Raja's usual strategy of staring down emberassedly was met with troubles, as that made her stare directly at that lewd shaft of the Twi'lek, looking at it with almost curious interest.. she hadn't seen a Twi'lek nude like this, and feeling her up against her own body, with those nice, perky breasts pressed against her red skin...

"Some uh.. some people have just.. special gifts that others don't understand, like uh.. my abilities... uh.. uhm.. y.. you shouldn't be worried about what makes you special but proud of it. I uh.. think.. although your case is more errr.. special than mine?" She shifted a little nervously, having a sweet, almost berrylike taste to herself as the Twi'lek tasted her.. another effect of so closely indulging in Raja's pheromones was that her words didn't just sound like simple platitudes, The Twi'lek's body responding with a rush of calm, confident arousal, Raja's round bottom rubbed up against the warmth of Tris green skin, her gentle voice calming, soothing, her demanour shy... and yet something about her made the Twi'leks balls pour testosterone into her body, lit up her mind with slumbering fantasies of dominance. Raja was a posession Tris found herself yearning to have, whilest the Zeltron encouraged, shily:
"P.. perhaps you have just been uh.. saving yourself up for someone truly special and deserving. R-right?" Raja offered, cheeks flushed with the tight speeder cabin up against the two of them, whilest Tris basked in her pheromones, her thoughts subtly adjusting.. she didn't just want to befriend Raja or have a nice night with her, she wanted to posess Raja, to use her and pamper her and thank her proper for her rescue.