"This is the Vorn Gunship," said Zarayvia, "it's one of our best ships in our clan. It's fast and armed to the teeth, making it perfect for strafing and flyby drop-offs in heated combat zones. Use this to board that star destroyer."
"Um… I appreciate this… But… I don't know how to fly a gunship, only a fighter," said Kayla.
"Not you, you silly gundark," Zarayvia said with a laugh.
Kayla and Daralec saw Lavok approach, along with Orthus.
"You're sending your son, Zarayvia?" asked Ersanan.
"You're going to be sending Force Sensitives onboard a ship that has about ninety-nine-point nine percent blaster wielding adversaries," said Zarayvia.
"You will also have me," said Lavok, "someone needs to get you on that ship."
"Ah… Well, hell, the more the merrier," Kayla said with a shrug.
"Now Kayla, we will be making our way towards the fleet, and I'll try to get them to hold their position long enough for you four to board the star destroyer and get Vaukel out, when you find him you are to find out if he said anything about us. The existence of our order, our grand plan, anything," said Ersanan, "if he didn't, bring him to the fleet… But if has…"
"…I understand," Kayla said slowly.
Ersanan smiled and gave her a pat on the head.
"Give 'em hell, kiddo," he said.
Kayla smiled. Ersanan turned to Daralec.
"You watch yourself up there," he said.
"I will Master," said Daralec.
Ersanan smiled and gave his apprentice a hearty pat on the shoulder.
"Good luck, and may the Force bring you victory," said Zarayvia.
Lavok boarded the gunship, Kayla, Daralec and Orthus followed.
"You know, I just want to put this on the record by saying that this is a bold move Kayla," said Daralec, "even for you. A former inquisitor, actually launching a personal rescue mission to board a ship belonging to her former allies just to break out her stepbrother… I don't if anyone else in the empire would do something like this."
Kayla smiled.
"That's why it's going to work," she said with a wink.
/\/\/\/\/\
"Gaaaah… Ahhh-AAAAUNH!" Vaukel cried out.
Claieva gave the poor knight a wicked grin as she straddled him aggressively, gripping his shoulders as she rode him like a captive stallion in his prison cell.
"Mm… Ready to tell me what I want to know?" she asked as she licked his neck.
"You crazy bitch," he growled with flushed cheeks, "if you didn't drug me and chain me up… I'd have my hands around your damn neck."
"If you want me to stop, just tell me who Kayla is to you," she teased as she caressed his cheek.
Vaukel gritted his teeth and tugged on his chained hands that were pulled above his head. He tried to concentrate, but he couldn't, the drugs in his system had blunted his connection to the Force, he couldn't push her off, he couldn't choke her out, he couldn't do anything. He wasn't a prisoner anymore; he was her toy.
"Unless you want me to keep going," she cooed, "I mean… I am the first woman you've been with, right?"
Vaukel shivered as Claieva ran her index finger down his chest.
"Poor, poor little knight… So devoted to your order… Never getting the chance to enjoy the forbidden fruits of pleasure," she giggled, "…including enjoying the taste of the opposite sex."
Vaukel formed his hands into tight fists as Claieva rotated her hips, he gritted his teeth as his cock began to throb.
"Dammit, I can't hold it much longer," he thought.
"Oh? Are we about to break?" asked Claieva.
The inquisitor licked his left ear and nibbled on it. Vaukel had enough.
"Sh-She's my step-sister!" he screamed.
Claieva stopped and pulled away. Vaukel gave her an exhausted, angry stare.
"Beg pardon?" she asked.
"She's… My stepsister… Her father was my master," he panted, "he… Introduced me to her when she was a child, and… He was going to make me her stepbrother when the war ended… That's why she let me escape."
"So, you're a brotherly figure…?" asked Claieva.
Claieva grinned and started back up again. Vaukel started to panic.
"N-No! Stop! I can't hold back!" he begged.
"That's. Exactly. Why I won't stop," Claieva grunted as she picked up the pace.
Vaukel threw his head back and screamed, shooting a full load up inside of the inquisitor's night-tight cunt, flooding her womb with his spunk until it started to overflow and spill out. Vaukel hung his head, Claieva giggled and climbed off.
"Mm… That was fun," she said, "thank you for sharing, Jedi."
Claieva took the towel she brought in and wiped the sweat off herself, then she got dressed and headed for the door.
"…You twisted bitch… When I tell Kayla what you did… She'll take your head," he said slowly.
"I'm counting on it," Claieva said as she left.
Claieva was making her way to her quarters when a stormtrooper approached her.
"Inquisitor… We have a problem," he said.
"Blast it trooper, what is it?" muttered Claieva.
"We… Have a message," he said.
"From Lord Vader?" asked Claieva.
The stormtrooper shook his head and led Claieva to the bridge, but not before dropping the towel off at her quarters first.
"What's going on?" asked Claieva.
Admiral Trecam Wenotta played the message on the holoterminal. The terminal projected an image of an angry… Incredibly angry… Kayla.
"…Inquisitor Ashrac," she said, "you have someone I want."
Claieva crossed her arms.
"You may think you have some idea on who you have in your custody… But you do not," hissed Kayla.
Claieva smirked with amusement.
"In a few minutes, I'm boarding that ship, I will break him out and have him by m side again," hissed Kayla, "he means more to me… Than you will ever know…"
The message ended.
"That's what you think," thought Claieva.
"Inquisitor, we're detecting a ship heading for us. Mandalorian in origin, detecting… Four life forms," said an ensign.
"Inquisitor, shall we shoot the ship down?" asked Trecam.
"No…" said Claieva, "let them board."
"All crews, prepare-Wait, what!?" exclaimed Trecam.
"Let them board the ship," Claieva said as she turned and headed for the door, "Admiral, have Captain Lanfrix prepared a welcoming committee for our guests."
Claieva stopped and looked over her shoulder.
"This time, there will be no one who will stop me from finishing what Kayla and I started," she said.
Claieva left the bridge. Meanwhile, Lavok noticed that something was already wrong as they approached the ship.
"…They're not firing on us," he said.
"What?" asked Daralec.
"The imperials… They're not firing on us," said Lavok.
"She wants us to board," said Kayla, "just as I hoped."
"Wait, wha?" asked Daralec, "but… What's she going to do when this master of hers finds out she let us practically some aboard and kill all of these soldiers so we can break Vaukel out?"
"Claieva doesn't care. Her desire to kill me and rob our master of his prized inquisitor outweighs her willingness to follow orders," said Kayla, "had I not shown myself, she would've taken Vaukel and headed to Coruscant. No, this is a golden opportunity for her: No purge troopers under my command, surrounded by renegade Mandalorians, a Jedi and two… Well… Unidentified Force Sensitives."
"She wants to settle the score," said Orthus.
Kayla nodded.
Lavok brought them aboard the star destroyer and landed.
"Whoa! Welcoming committee," Lavok said as he was looking out the window at the squads of imperial stormtroopers.
Kayla walked up to the cockpit and looked out as well.
"She rolled out the red carpet for me, I'm touched," she said.
Kayla stepped off the gunship and came around to the front, the boys came out seconds later.
"Inquisitor Abaven," said Captain Lanfrix.
"Where's my step-brother?" asked Kayla.
"The Jedi? Still in our custody, though I'm afraid we cannot let you take him," said Captain Lanfrix, "it's bad enough you were with those renegade Mandalorians and you were helping them harbor him… But you openly killed one of your own and attacked Inquisitor Ashrac. You've already shown enough proof that you are a traitor."
"A traitor? Please. You haven't seen me go full traitor," said Kayla, "and unless you want to see that, you're going to tell those bucketheads to lay down their arms… Or nobody is going home."
"Is that a threat, inquisitor?" asked Captain Lanfrix.
"A threat? No," said Kayla, "it's a promise."
The stormtroopers to the imperial officer's left and right, all looked at each other for a moment. Captain Lanfrix frowned.
"Take heed inquisitor… You are one of Lord Vader's best hunters… I would hate to have to bring you to him in a body bag," he said as he pulled out his blaster pistol, "now… Lay down your arms, all of you! We outnumber you ten-to-one."
Kayla grinned and unclipped her lightsabers from her belt. Daralec did the same. Orthus drew his blaster rifle and Lavok drew his carbine.
"…Then it's an even fight," she said with a big grin on her face.
Captain Lanfrix gritted his teeth.
"Open fire!" he ordered.
The stormtroopers started blasting. Kayla and Daralec charged while Lavok and Orthus took to the air and began firing off shots. Captain Lanfrix was unfortunate enough to lose his hand after Kayla jumped and cut it clean off, then he was kicked to the floor.
"IN THE NAME OF THE EMPEROR!" he screamed, clutching his stump.
Kayla began deflecting a barrage of blaster bolts in all directions, while Daralec stood behind her. Crimson swirled with yellow as both Revanites moved their blades in an almost, perfect synchronization before they broke off and landed in the middle of a big group of troopers. Daralec cut through trooper after trooper, after trooper in a perfect rhythm: Deflect, deflect, deflect, jump, cut down, cut down, cut down. Rinse and repeat.
Kayla on the other hand, was going all out, using a combination of Form IV to move across the hangar bay in an almost 'liquid stride', using a combination of kicks to knock troopers down, knee strikes to make them double over so she could roll over their backs and using throws at long ranged targets.
"Minimize the bursts," she thought as she deflected three more bolts, turned, and cut a stormtrooper across the chest, then sent him flying into three of his comrades with a Force Push.
"You're dead, and you're dead, and you're dead," Orthus said as he blasted three stormtroopers dead.
Lavok sought a vantage point, flying up onto a TIE fighter and taking pot shots at the imperial soldiers from above.
"Up top!" exclaimed a trooper.
Some of the imperials turned their attention to the Mandalorian and attempted to shoot him down without hitting the starfighter, but Lavok ducked behind the wing panel and moved back out, returning fire with a quick burst of bolts.
"This is TK-958! We need reinforcements! Repeat we need reinfor-GAH!" he yelped, feeling a beam of superheated energy go through his right arm.
The stormtrooper turned and gasped, seeing Kayla. He tried to raise his blaster, which he had moved to his left hand; but Kayla cut his arm off, sliced through his neck and bisected him. The stormtrooper fell to pieces.
Daralec approached several stormtroopers, performing a flourish and deflected several to over a dozen bolts, then he pulled one of the soldiers onto his blade, using him as a shield to charge at the six remaining stormtroopers; Daralec threw the slain stormtrooper into another, knocking him down.
"Blast him-GAUGH!" another stormtrooper screamed out as he was sliced across the chest.
Daralec elbowed the fourth stormtrooper in the face to stun him, then he was grabbed and used as a human shield to block three of his comrades shots. Daralec looked over the dead imperial's shoulder and saw one of the three stormtroopers take a shot to the head. Daralec looked and saw Orthus fire another shot, killing the other two. Finally, Daralec tossed his 'shield' to the ground and gripped the last stormtrooper by the neck with the Force and snapped it, killing him.
"Thanks, Orthus," said Daralec.
Orthus gave a salute.
"Heads up, I'm detecting a squad of heavy troopers, looks like they've brought some heavy firepower," said Lavok.
Kayla was the first to turn and see the imperial soldiers approach.
"That's a damn E-Webb," she said as her eyes went wide, "GET TO COVER!"
The cannon started to spitting bolts at Kayla, Daralec and Orthus, forcing them to duck for cover behind crates, barrels, pretty much anything that could withstand the firepower of the cannon. Only Lavok, who still had a vantage point, took his wrist rocket, and fired at the power pack, destroying the cannon, the crew and killing five troopers caught in the blast.
"Thanks, Lavok!" Orthus called out.
Orthus jumped to his feet and began to return fire, forcing the heavy troopers to start falling back. Kayla and Daralec began to advance as well, deflecting only a few stray bolts as the imperial soldiers fired in a state of panic.
"We've got them on the run," Daralec said as he sent a shot back and struck a heavy trooper in the chest, killing him.
As the imperials continued to fall back, one trooper came out to greet the intruders. This soldier was different, he wore a suit medium armor and wore a pair of heavy gauntlets. His helmet appeared to be reminiscent to a Mandalorian Powertech.
"I'll handle them," he said.
"Who, the hell is that?" asked Daralec.
The trooper made a quick downward motion, and the gauntlets made a distinct cha-chink noise before powering up.
"…I don't," said Kayla, "let's ask him."
Kayla charged in first and jumped at unidentified trooper. Kayla swung with her main hand saber, but her attack was deflected by the trooper's left gauntlet, and she took a kinetic punch to the gut, sending her flying to the floor with a hard thud.
"~Cough~ O-O-Okay, that really hurt," she groaned.
"Lady Abaven, keep your distance!" barked Lavok, "I recognize that counter-attack, that trooper received our training!"
"Wait, what?" asked Daralec.
The trooper charged at Daralec, but Orthus came up and shoved the Revanite out of the way, then he slammed into the trooper with his shoulder, sending him tumbling back.
"Orthus, Daralec, you guys go, we'll handle him," he said.
The trooper began to rise to his feet.
"Don't do anything reckless you two," said Daralec.
Daralec deactivated his lightsaber and clipped it to his belt, then he went to help Kayla to his feet as the trooper got up and went for a weapon, a blaster pistol. Orthus charged at the trooper again, this time, the trooper took aim and fired, but Orthus jumped and took the imperial's legs out from under him.
"Kayla, come on, get up," said Daralec.
Kayla slowly got to her feet and looked over at Orthus, who kicked the trooper's blaster out of his hand while he was down and kicked him in the face. Orthus was brought down with a leg sweep and the trooper jumped to his feet, only to be tackled to the ground by Lavok as he came flying in from above.
"They'll be fine Kayla, we have to move before more get here," said Daralec.
Kayla made a face, but otherwise she nodded and together, she and Daralec took off, leaving the two warriors to handle this new trooper.
"Orthus. Lavok. Be careful," she thought.
Author's note: "This is where the fun begins."