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Angels of the Underworld
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Underworld, Coruscant.
In her second week living in this small, yet opulent, apartment above the garage, Ahsoka began to discreetly explore the building, looking for ways to escape should the need ever arise.
Not that she hated living here. Ahsoka had proven to be useful as a topnotch mechanic, and had repaired numerous pieces of equipment, mostly speeders. And the other employees had grown attached to Ahsoka, seeing her as an adopted family member. They would chat with her, and even give her gifts sometimes. Like the kill-switch she was able to put on her bike.
Even one of the other mechanics who accidentally stunned her in the first place, was a nice guy.
But the real reason for Ahsoka's exploration of the apartment was that she still felt uneasy about the underworld. Every night, she was startled by distant gang shootouts and police sirens.
Well, except long nights when she and Jenna played some wonderfully naughty games, Ahsoka remembered with a grin.
She had already inspected every inch of her room, and found that the window was her best option so far, even though there was a sheer drop over the balcony. She could even move through the vents if she had to. But when she found her way to the back, she found a door, opened it, and found that it opened up into the sleaziest looking neighborhood she had ever seen.
Beggers and bums lay on the street, drinking.
Scantily-clad girls of various species stood on the corners, offering their . . . services to anyone interested.
What she seemed to notice most was how everyone looked over their shoulder and had a bit of a spring in their step. They seemed to be more cautious that she ever could be.
That's when she felt footfalls behind her, using her lekku's echolocation ability.
"Ahsoka!" Someone said from around the corner behind her.
Ahsoka immediately shut the door and turned around to face the source of the voice and footsteps. It was Jenna, the girl who first allowed Ahsoka to stay when they first ... met.
Jenna had one eyebrow arched over the other, and her fists on her hips. "What are you doing back here?" She asked in a curious, rather than surprised, manner.
"Uhm," Ahsoka said, trying to think of an excuse. "I was just-"
"Nevermind," Jenna said, waving her hands and shaking her head. "Come on," she gestured with a wave as she walked away. "We've got quite a few customers out there today. They'll need our help."
"Wearing this?", Ahsoka protested.
They were both wearing the same kind of wetsuits that Jenna had brought them earlier. Ahsoka's was dark gray, and Jenna's was white. They were comfortable, but very effectively accentuated their bodies in all their womanly glory. She could even make out the nipples on Jenna's well formed breasts and ...
Ahsoka blushed and averted her eyes. This wasn't the time to be thinking of such things. Her head-tail stripes turned an even darker shade of blue as she recalled the things she and the golden-haired human had done to each other and despite herself, her body reacted to her memories.
Still flushed and biting her lips, she turned towards her friend.
"I mean ..."
Of course her lewd glances weren't missed by Jenna who now was grinning and raised her arms above her head, striking a pose.
"Attack me anytime, darling, don't be shy." She let her hands slide down the side of her head, over her shoulders and down her breasts, then gently squeezed them. "I'm always ready for you," she breathed and winked.
"Will you please stop that? I'm embarrassed enough, as it is."
"No need to feel embarrassed, dear," her lover teased as she continued to massage herself, "nobody here but us."
Ahsoka shook her head and tried to walk passed Jenna. "This is ridiculous, we need to-
The white woman then grabbed Ahsoka and pressed her against the wall. She growled softly. Ahsoka looked into the beautiful gray eyes as they came closer and closer and she smirked. She recognized that kind of growl.
"You're terrible, you know that?" She mumbled, then closed her eyes and tilted her head upwards. Jenna kissed her - long and passionately - and while she did, she cupped Ahsoka's breasts with her hand and fondled her through her tight clothing.
"We - we shouldn't," Ahsoka protested, but she did not resist. Quite the contrary, actually.
"Oh, I think we definitely should."
Jenna's hungry lips locked with her own again. They were soft, so wonderfully soft ... and warm. Ahsoka kissed her back and brought her hand up to caress her lover's face. Jenna closed her own eyes, kissed Ahsoka more deeply, then gently sucked on her tongue.
And they kept kissing, neither wanting to stop and both knowing they soon had to.
Garage.
Later, in the garage, it had proven to be quite the hassle, as more people than usual were flocking into the garage. It was clear that they had heard of the newest, and most skilled mechanic who was now working there. Even better than some of the droids.
Ahsoka had become the go-to person for repairing people's speeders. Because of her, business was up for Jenna's garage.
But later, as busness began to settle down, Ahsoka and Jenna were using their newfound free time to start fixing up a trio of binary load-lifters. They were massive droids used for hauling heavy cargo. But these droids were malfunctioning, and were very dangerous in this current state. So Ahsoka and Jenna were fixing the droids, which were all fitted with restraining bolts. They were almost done, having fixed two of the droids.
"These droids are gonna make us a lot of credits. I'll finally get to pay off my debts, and get on with my life." Jenna said.
"So Jenna, what're our plans?" Ahsoka asked. "We're not staying in the underworld forever, are you?"
"As soon as we make enough money, we're gonna sell this place and get out of here, find somewhere in the outer rim. That's why I've got my ship," Jenna said, gesturing to the Taylander-class shuttle on the other side of the garage. "I built it myself, and bought every single piece of it. I just need to find some spark-plugs for the main engine."
"Impressive," Ahsoka said.
"I call it, the Orange Fury." Jenna continued, while looking at Ahsoka.
Ahsoka smirked in response to the name, realizing it was a reference to her. "Really?"
"And we can see the galaxy together," Jenna said as she walked around and pushed her chest up against Ahsoka's, forcing her to lean back against the speeder. "And make some wonderful noises."
"Come on, not with the garage open." Ahsoka begged.
"Mhh, let people stare, darling. We're better than them," Jenna said before she pushed her lips against Ahsoka's again.
"Arbor!" Someone called out from the front of the garage.
Jenna and Ahsoka broke their kiss and looked toward the front of the garage.
It was Pintu, and some of his one-eyed henchmen, who walked into the garage. They carried blasters, stun sticks, and lead pipes, and began knocking over pieces of equipment and kicked crates out of their way. A couple customers that wanted to get something serviced began to scurry out of the garage when they saw the armed goons, wanting to avoid any trouble.
"Gee, are you gonna let them stare too?" Ahsoka asked.
The menacing criminals walked in with. But despite their menacing look, Jenna walked behind the counter next to her employees, stretched her arms out in a welcoming gesture.
"Pintu!" Jenna said warmly, with a welcoming smile. "What brings you back here to my humble shop?"
Pintu slammed his furry fists on the table. "Don't patronize me! You know why we're here. We want what you owe the boss, and we're not leaving until you either cough up the money, or your guts. Either option makes me happy." He said with a smug grin.
"Get lost, Sleemo!" Ahsoka exclaimed.
The henchmen began to chuckle, clearly amused by the presumably empty threat.
Jenna looked over her shoulder and raised her hand in front of Ahsoka in a gesture that said, 'relax, let me handle this.' She then placed an elbow on the table and began to lean on it. "Look, We're still short a few credits. If you just give us a little more time-"
"No! Give us the money or you're dead, and we burn this whole garage down!" Pintu shouted, prompting his thugs to get into threatening stances, slamming their fists into their palms and crackling their knuckles.
Jenna held her hands up. Now, now, let's all calm down. If you'll just let me talk to your boss, I'm sure we can work something out," she said before he slowly reached under the counter for his blaster pistol with one hand. "We don't want anyone to GET HURT!" She shouted as she swiftly pulled her blaster pistol on Pintu, who bashed it out of her hand before it could go off, and reached over to pull Jenna over the counter.
Jenna then began to tussle with Pintu on the ground. She was then pulled up by two of Pintu's thugs, before she clocked one in the face with her elbow, before she slipped her nimble body through the grip the second one. She then climbed on the tool racks, and then turned around to jumped off and kicked one of the guards in the face.
But before she could try to slip away, she was grabbed, and held her arms up to protect her face, which a henchmen was trying to punch repeatedly. "Gah, you boys are more than welcome to lend a hand, or get help!" She called out, impatiently, as she tried to slip out.
Jenna tried to escape again, but the much bigger Pyke had his arm around her and pulled her tighter into his grasp. She then struggled in his grip. The thug leaned in and spoke into her ear. "Perhaps there is another way you can pay us back." He said seductively before he began to nuzzle his face into her neck.
Jenna growled in disgust before she elbowed the Pyke in the ribs as hard as she could. Pintu leaned over in pain and grunted, before Jenna delivered a swift punch to one of Pintu's massive eyes.
"Gah!" He exclaimed.
Jenna tried to escape again, but the much bigger Pintu grabbed her. She then struggled in his grip. He then reached back and loaded his arm up to deliver a powerful punch.
That's when, out of no where, Ahsoka dropped down from the ceiling and onto Pintu's head, kicking him to the ground.
Pintu's thugs all got ready to attack her, before Pintu groaned out an order. "Grrr! Get her!"
The two henchmen charged at Ahsoka, and she assumed a defensive stance.
The first thug tried to swing a stun stick at her, but she sidestepped him and swiped the stick out of his hand, before hitting him in the back of the head with the handle part. She then dropped down to her knees and used her feet to sweep the next thug off his feet, before she plunged the energy baton deep into his stomach. The screaming thug writhed in pain before falling unconscious, with drool leaking out of his mouth.
A third Pyke thug aimed a blaster rifle at her, and opened fire. But she dodged the blasts and got up close. She then swiped grabbed a hold of the blaster and wrestled for control over it with the user, before she raised her knee up as hard as she could into the thug's groin, causing a loud snap. The thug let go of the rifle, let out a hi-pitched whimper and fell to his knees, before Ahsoka knocked him unconscious with the butt of his rifle.
Two more thugs charged at her. Thinking quickly, she pulled several pins out of the blaster, disassembled it, and threw the parts at them, hitting them in the faces. They stumbled and were disorientated. Then Ahsoka jumped up into the air between them, and spun around with her legs outstretched, kicking both of them in the head, and to the ground.
"Let's get the hell out of here!" One of the thugs said.
They all began to collect themselves after the severe beating they had received, grabbed whatever valuables they could, and ran out of the garage.
Ahsoka smiled and slapped her hands together, as if dusting her hands off. She then looked over to her lover, who was just starting to get up.
"Darling, did you send those guys packing?" Jenna asked. "That's incredible."
She smiled and gave a nod of thanks for the compliment.
"This isn't over, Arbor!" Pintu shouted from outside, over a loud-speaker. "We're going to burn this place down."
When everyone looked in the direction of the garage door, it was suddenly blasted by dozens of blaster bolts, and filled with holes and covered in black scorch marks. Ashoka, Jenna, and the others ducked behind cover.
As blaster bolts continued to fly over their head, Jenna grabbed a blaster pistol and started firing at the door, hoping to bring down anything on the other side.
Ahsoka then tried to look around and see if there was anything that she could do to end this. Her eyes then rested on the binary load-lifter droids in the corner, which she and Jenna worked on earlier.
"Jenna, I have an idea." Ashoka shouted.
"What!?" Jenna asked.
"Cover me!" Ahsoka shouted.
Jenna nodded and sent more blaster bolts towards the door, which was rapidly disappearing. She then saw Ahsoka climbing onto one of the massive loader droids... the one they didn't get to yet.
"Ahsoka, wait! Who knows what'll happen if you-"
But Ahsoka took the restraining bolt off, and the droid's red eye powered up.
Out on the platform, Pintu held his fist up, and all of his hired guns ceased fire, leaving the door to Jenna's home and garage a scorched mess.
He grabbed the loudspeaker again. "Alright, Arbor. Here's the deal. Your place in ruined, and my men are pissed off, and my boss, well, his time and money are being wasted. So, let me make you a deal. You can give us the building, and whatever credits you have, and you and your little girlfriend can come work for the boss as entertainment. How's that sound?"
After a few seconds, he didn't get an answer.
"Well?" He asked again.
Still nothing.
He gave another hand signal to his henchmen, and two of them started advancing towards the door with rifles raised. But as they got closer, they heard the sounds of massive metal footfalls thundering from inside, getting louder and louder.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and pieces of metal, and the two thugs, flew everywhere, and plummeted to the depths of the sinkhole below.
The thugs took cover from the metal fragments, and looked up to see a massive, pissed off cargo droid, which beeped menacingly before charging through the henchmen, stomping them, kicking them, and swinging its massive loading servos through the thugs, bashing them aside like they were toys.
"Stop running you idiots, shoot the damn thing!" Pint shouted, before he and two of henchmen started firing on it.
Smoke and sparks rolled off of the droid as it took damage. But it charged at the new threat and then towered over them, before slamming its massive metal hands into the platform, which started to crumble.
The cracks started to form underneath Pintu's feet. "No!"
Then it gave way.
"NNOOO!" He screamed as the platform edge collapsed from underneath him, and he began to plummet to the lower levels below.
The platform was clear, but the droid was still acting erratically, smashing into columns and kicking loose objects away. That's when an invisible force pushed it. It looked back towards the garage and saw Jenna, who was charging at the droid, throwing several force pushes at it. The droid staggered, and then Jenna jumped onto its back, trying to reach the off switch.
A crowd had formed nearby, and everyone watched with amazement as the two girls tried to subdue the droid. But no one, except a small boy, noticed Ahsoka using the Force on the droid to keep it as still as possible.
It still tried to kick and trash, but eventually Jenna managed to hit the kill switch on the droid's face, causing it to shut down and go into stasis.
Ahsoka breathed a sigh of relief as the droid shut down.
The crowd began to clap and cheer
"Ha!" Jenna exclaimed, as she sat on the droid's shoulder, and leaned on its head. "I can't believe that worked."
Suddenly, however, the platform shuddered, and the droid's servos started to creak. Jenna's smile started to disappear as she felt the droid slowly topple over. She jumped off, just as it fell back over the edge.
Jenna watched it fall, much like her spirits, to the lower levels below.
Ahsoka held her hands over her mouth, and her eyes bugger out of her head.
"Well... poodoo!" Jenna cursed.
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Lower levels.
Jenna led down a narrow alley and across a small plaza. The people were all quiet and many dirty, just as the place itself. Here lived the poorest on Coruscant. Whoever had the money to do so either quickly moved onto a higher level – where the air was cleaner, the view was better and the chance to live through a night without getting killed in some drug gangs' conflicts higher – or was soon found dead, the money missing. Amidst all the misery surrounding them, they had to be veritable beacons, and yet, Ahsoka noticed, hardly anybody seemed to take any special interest in the white- and orange-skinned females who walked through dingy streets with form-fitting outfits. In fact, the people parted in front of them to allow them to walk by more quickly.
They are afraid, Ahsoka thought, anybody who dared stand out, down here, had to be dangerous and trouble. So they get out of the way, avert their eyes and pray to survive.
She felt sorry for them.
A few alleys later, they took a public elevator up a couple levels and Ahsoka was surprised by how different the under-city had become. The people behaved more normally and they started to draw attention. So much, in fact, that Jenna bought them cloaks (gray for Ahsoka, white for Jenna) in a nearby shop, and they continued hooded.
"So, what are we doing down here?" Ahsoka asked.
"Oh silly girl, we're looking for a place to lay low until the Pykes leave our shop. And since our ship is locked down, our plans are now on hold. But fear not, we're here to visit an old and trusted acquaintance."
Ahsoka herself would long have lost her way, but Jenna seemed to know precisely, where she was going. Ahsoka started to wonder about that acquaintance, Jenna wanted to meet. And more importantly, why Jenna would want her to meet the person.
But Jenna said nothing and she wouldn't ask. After all, everything would soon become clear.
Jenna stopped in front of a small door. There was nothing particular about the door and if not for the two tall and armed men guarding it, it would not have stood out at all. A small red holobanner above it read 'Welcome to the Blue Lady'.
"Excuse me, Miss", one of the guards approached Jenna, "but if you're planning on entering heaven, I must ask you to please behave yourself and be polite to the staff."
They respectfully waited until the door opened before they walked in.
Ahsoka looked around. The entry hall was small but surprisingly bright. There were small plants with beautiful pink blossoms all along the walls. An expensive-looking red carpet extended from the door to a small counter, to either side of which a narrow flight of stairs led up. The carpet split in the middle of the room to curve around a large statue of a naked female Twi'lek on her knees who was striking a sexy pose and facing the entry.
Behind the counter, there was a young but beautiful aqua-skinned twi'lek woman with glowing emerald eyes who patiently waited for them to walk up to her.
"Welcome to The Blue Lady, the finest establishment on all of Coruscant, my ladies. My name is Sienn'hra Ertay. But you may call me Sienn, and I am ever at your service. How can we please you today?"
"Sienn?", Jenna seemed surprised, "little Sienn? My goodness, you've grown beautiful."
The emerald eyes betrayed no emotion, but Ahsoka felt the young twi'lek girl's confusion.
"Jenna?",the aqua woman rolled the name on her tongue, then suddenly, her sparkling emerald eyes widened, "Jenna Zan Arbor?!"
Dropping the servant act, the young female all but leapt over the counter and embraced Jenna.
"It's so good to see you again!"
Jenna smiled as she put her hands around the happy blue alien girl who seemed so very different from before.
"Yes, it's good to see you too, my little Sienn. And this is Ahsoka."
When they ended their embrace, the blue female skipped over to Ahsoka and also embraced the dumbfounded Togruta.
"I'm very happy to make your acquaintance, Ahsoka", she said, then let go of her and turned to Jenna again. "Any friend of Jenna's is a friend of mine."
"H-Hello", Ahsoka stuttered, that's all she could manage.
"You remember, we're just a humble hotel, but we also offer … massages to those of our guests who would appreciate it. We have females of a lot of species, one more beautiful than the other, all very skilled and capable of giving you pleasure the like of which you've never experienced.", Sienn said to Jenna, "can I interest you in some relaxation before you go down?"
"Another time, perhaps. We actually came here to ask you a favor."
"Oh!", Sienn let go of Ahsoka's shoulders. "And what would this favor entail?"
Thank you, Jenna.
"Our workshop was raided by the Pykes. They took the whole shop and drove us out. We were wondering if you could help us lay low, and maybe even get a little payback."
The young alien girl held her chin and studied her words like a seasoned politician. His long pause was discomforting, and for a moment it seemed like she was about to write her off. But then he started to chuckle loudly.
"Ah, I see you can't keep yourself out of trouble." She then pulled a little key-card off of her belt. "Let me lead you down to the basement."
Sienn then snapped her fingers and a protocol droid went to take her place behind the counter.
Sienn never stopped talking for longer than it took to fill her lungs with just enough air to continue without suffocating. She seemed to want to tell Jenna five years worth of story in the about two minutes it took them to to walk down the dark flight of stairs. Jenna seemed genuinely interested and listened politely to the excited Twi'lek, Ahsoka on the other hand, did not. Quite on the contrary, the fact she didn't know this Sienn and wouldn't have been able to understand half of what she was saying with her Twi'lek accent, her being preoccupied with Jenna finally allowed her to think - and she had a lot to process.
So there were other services that this hotel offered. But what?
Ahsoka glanced at Sienn. In her mind, she apologized for staring, but she hadn't had terribly much time to look at her and she was curious about her species, which was so similar to Togrutans.
Sienn was a bit taller than her and she more bounced than walked, but that was just her being happy, not uncharacteristic for the race. Her head-tails were, of course, impossible to miss and Ahsoka was quite fascinated by them as they swung from side to side.
For a while, she just marvelled at the aqua-light skin almost glowing in the dimly-lit corridor, then forced herself to look away. Sienn's skin looked smooth and she wondered if her body will feel cold like the water of which it's color reminded her.
She reached towards the aqua girl's arm to check, then quickly stopped herself.
Curious or not, she couldn't do that.
Her eyes followed the aqua arm upwards and down her ornate purple and golden dress. Finally, they came to rest on the young twi'lek's breast.
You're interested in seeing what's beneath her purple dress? I could ..., Jenna's voice echoed through her mind.
Ahsoka blushed and shook her head, averting her eyes.
No! We're not going there.
Still, she couldn't help wondering what color Sienn's nipples had. Were they as blue? Darker? Lighter? And if you squeezed them, would Sienn..?
Stop!
She violently silenced her thoughts and forced herself to speculate about what goodies the twi'leks were offering them. However, she could still feel her head burning all the way to the small security door at the end of the corridor.
Sienn slid the card through the reader, then pressed her hand against a small monitor in the wall. A red light started flashing and wouldn't stop until the door was locked again behind them.
When they entered, they walked into a pitch black room that was so dark they couldn't even see each other. Ahsoka tried to wave her hand in front of her face, but even that didn't help.
Suddenly, the lights turned on, one by one, until every bit of treasure in this room was revealed to them.
Blasters.
All kinds of blasters, from the smallest pistol to the largest heavy-repeating blaster turret. There were even grenades of several different variants, including thermal, sonic, and EC detonators. There were even flash-bangs and flares. There was even a mortar cannon with several rounds next to it.
Ahsoka's mouth hung open. This was one of those moments that would've made Obi-Wan Kenobi say, "So uncivilized."
"Where did you even get this stuff?" Ahsoka asked, upon realizing that much of the equipment was Separatist made.
Sienn'hra turned to her new Togrutan friend, and stepped closer to her, her lekku brushing against Ahsoka's, and making her blush.
"You'd be surprised to know how many people like me hate the Republic down here. But not all of them have the money to purchase the means of resisting it."
Ahsoka realized that she had a bitter hatred for the Republic. So she decided not to tell her that she was a... former Jedi. At least not yet.
"What do we plan on doing with this stuff?" Ahsoka asked.
"Why, taking on the Pykes, of course. Did you think they would leave our property alone unless they were forced out themselves." Jenna chuckled. "Or did you forget why we're here?"
She then turned to Sienn. "I'll call some of our friends and tell them to bring as many people as they can and carry some of this stuff out of here. We'll have reasonable compensation when we've driven the Pykes from the underworld."
Sienn nodded, and Jenna turned to Ahsoka.
"And in the meantime, come, we'll be staying here for the night and it's been an eventful day. In a week, we'll attack the Pykes, free this level, and then explore the galaxy. But for now, you my dear have earned a little relaxation." Jenna said as she placed her hands on Ahsoka's shoulders, which she proceeded to rub.
"Mmmh. I could go for a massage right now." Ahsoka said.
Jenna turned to Sienn, who smiled before she gestured for them to follow her to a different part of the hotel, which had all of the massage tables.
"So how does this work?", Ahsoka asked as she laid down on one of the massaging tables.
Sienn had brought them into a small bright room that was coloured in a warm brown, almost as if it had been completely made of wood. Actually, it wasn't only the colour, that gave the room a warm feeling, it really was rather hot in here. Not uncomfortable, though.
The Twi'lek girl's nimble fingers put a small choker on her neck.
"A form of meditation", she explained, "your whole body is relaxed to stop your mind from worrying about the flesh surrounding it. So, done, could you please turn onto your back?"
Ahsoka did as she was asked and felt the cool metal on her neck with her hand.
"We don't actually get many customers asking for this kind of massage, anymore. Some find it scary, but most of our customers just are looking to spend their time ... differently."
"With you?", Jenna teased.
Why was Ahsoka feeling that she had been waiting for an opportunity to ask that?
Sienn gave the human female a glare that would have killed lesser beings.
"Me? With the scum that walk in here?! No, I don't think so."
"But you would with the right person", Jenna kept probing with a grin.
"I - well, I guess there is a probability I would at least consider it. Does it matter?"
Sienn didn't seem particularly pleased with the conversation, and Ahsoka didn't blame her. What was Jenna - wait, had she just glanced at her?
Don't - you- dare!
Jenna's grin widened.
"No, of course not. Forgive me, I was just curious"
Sienn huffed and turned back to Ahsoka.
"Anyway, I'm sorry." she said, then pressed a button on Ahsoka's choker.
Sorry?
"Wh- ow!"
Ahsoka flinched. Something had stung her into the neck, and now, her body was quickly growing limp.
"The toxin should paralyse you from your neck down within moments, but it should not cause you any loss of sensory information", Sienn explained and picked something up from a nearby table.
"Can you hear me? Do you see me? Can you talk?"
"Yes", the nervous Togruta answered, "but I can't move my body."
"Do you have trouble breathing?"
"No."
"Does anything hurt? Do you feel cold, anywhere?"
"No."
Sienn held up a blunt needle for Ahsoka to see.
"I'm going to poke you in different places. You should be able to feel them all. Please immediately tell me when you don't. This shouldn't hurt."
Sienn started with Ahsoka's fingers and slowly worked up her arm. Next were her toes and legs and finally, her torso. Although she did remain professional, Sienn slightly blushed when she poked Ahsoka's plump breasts, and she apologised many times over as she continued. Ahsoka would have preferred if she hadn't, because it was giving the scene a rather erotic touch and very soon, she was blushing as well.
Finally satisfied, Sienn repeated the procedure with Jenna.
"If anything is starting to feel wrong", Sienn continued as she rolled the tables they were lying on into a larger but empty room, "if you feel cold or hurt, or if breathing starts to get hard, call me immediately. Just shout my name and an alarm will go off. The choker will monitor your heartbeat. If your pulse drops below a certain threshold, the antidote will automatically be released and an alarm will be sounded. But I'd prefer to act before that."
She smiled at Ahsoka.
"Don't worry, though, that's just a precaution. We've never had an emergency before."
The room Sienn rolled the tables they were lying on into - or at least what little Ahsoka could see of it without moving her head - was colored in a deep red, and it felt just as warm as the smaller room they had been prepared in. She started wishing they wouldn't be wearing their wetsuits
"Sienn..."
No, she couldn't ask this of her.
"Yes?"
There was some worry in Sienn's voice.
"How long ..."
The Twi'lek breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, untreated, the paralysis can last for as long as eight standard hours."
Eight?!
"But we will end it after one or as soon as you call for me. "
The young Twi'lek smiled.
"Don't worry, I would never forget you."
Ahsoka blushed. She was sure, Sienn had meant this in an innocent way, but she couldn't help it. Noticing, Sienn blushed as well and bashfully looked down.
"I mean, I – well...", Sienn stuttered, then fell silent.
After a moment, she coughed.
"A-anyway..."
She looked at Jenna.
"Do you need something for your meditation? Music? Candles? Ethereal oils? I hear some people like to be - er, massaged during paralysis."
"We're fine, thank you, Sienn."
"Well, I'll - leave you to it, then."
Was that disappointment, she heard in Sienn's voice?
"Please enjoy your meditation."
And with that, Sienn left, but not before glancing again at the orange Togruta.
"Darling, that girl's fallen for you heads over heels.", Jenna said, obviously amused.
"Seriously, Jenna, will you ever stop teasing me?"
"Never! I'm having way too much fun."
Jenna chuckled.
"Anyway, are you comfortable?"
"Well", Ahsoka answered, "I cannot move at all, but this isn't bad. Rather relaxing, too. But please tell me we won't simply stare at the ceiling for the next hour."
"We won't", her mentor confirmed, "in fact, not taking advantage of your inability to move would defeat the whole point of bringing you here."
"The whole point?" Ahsoka asked. "What are you planning?"
"Don't worry, you will enjoy this, I will make sure of that. Besides, I feel guilty for bringing you into my little feud with the Pykes."
Suddenly, Jenna felt much closer. That was nonsense, of course, as the blonde woman was just as immobile as she, and yet her partner's presence was upon her, pressing her gently against the table she was lying on.
"Let me make it up to you."
A gentle feeling briefly pressed against her lips, leaving Ahsoka baffled.
Had Jenna just used the force to … kiss her?
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip.
Slowly, ever so slowly, the zip fastener of her wetsuit began to open on its own.
"That's your doing, isn't it?!"
The pull tab slowly crawled down her chest, allowing the damp air to caress her skin.
"Oh yes", Jenna breathed in a soft voice, "this is me."
The pull tab had reached her navel and as it slid further down, she could feel something pull at her suit from the sides.
"What- what if Sienn comes back?!"
"Hmmm? What if she comes back?"
Finally, the tension became too strong and the suit started to slide. Ahsoka could hear her heart thundering in her head.
"Does the idea excite you?", Jenna whispered, "Imagine, she is standing right outside. She's been curious about you from the very beginning, and out of curiosity, she wants to spy on us."
The seam of her wet suit brushed against her nipples.
"For safety reasons, the door is capable of acting as a one-way window, when closed. She was torn between using it to satisfy her curiosity and giving us the private space she thinks we deserve, but in the end she couldn't resist."
Ahsoka's breasts plopped out of the suit with a soft sound and they happily danced as they escaped their sticky prison.
"Oh!", her horny friend breathed, "Her red eyes go wide in surprise. She's stunned, but she cannot stop looking at your beautiful orange skin, that's so very strange to her. You cannot see her, but she blushes. You can feel her curious gazes crawling up your breasts, burning into your hard erect nipples."
To her narration, Jenna gently pinched Ahsoka's nipples through the force, then moved them in small circles.
Despite herself, Ahsoka allowed a gasp to escape her lips. The idea of being watched by the blue woman she knew so little about excited her more than she would ever admit, especially when couples with Jenna's fiction.
"She's so very confused", Jenna continued in her hypnotic voice, "she's never heard of the force before, much less seen somebody use it, but she must accept what her eyes reveal to her."
Ahsoka's wetsuit started to pull down towards her toes. It took the sticky fabric a moment, but eventually, it could not hold on to the orange body and began to slide.
"So let's show her more. Let's show her everything."
Helpless to do anything, Ahsoka closed her eyes and imagined Sienn how she'd be looking at them, as her wetsuit was pulled lower and lower. Already, her eager emerald eyes could feast on Ahsoka's navel, and they followed the very edge of the wetsuit that would soon uncover her most private of paths.
"That's it, lean back, enjoy it. Let me do my magic", Jenna's relaxing voice echoed through the otherwise silent room, "you've earned this."
The wetsuit was now pulled down to her crotch and ever so slowly crept lower.
Sienn would now be unable to look away. She'd be staring at Ahsoka's nether region until her eyes hurt, not wanting to miss a single instant. And although the wetsuit now was sliding down her legs, Sienn's eyes would remain focussed on Ahsoka's uncovered wet crotch.
Look at me.
Ahsoka was breathing heavily. Never before had she been so excited by a fantasy of hers and now, she didn't want the fantasy to end.
Look at me, Sienn. Look at my naked body. Do I excite you? You? Barely more than a stranger?
Having completely undressed her orange pupil, Jenna turned to Ahsoka's breasts again. Gently – much more gentle than Ahsoka would have thought possible – she pushed the hard nipples in various directions.
Up, up, down, left, slowly in a circle … and Sienn would of course see all this. She wouldn't understand why this was happening, nor how, but she would see that it was happening, and she would want to see more.
"Jenna", Ahsoka whispered softly, "show Sienn more."
"Oh, darling, you naughty, naughty girl", Jenna breathed in response.
A soft push on the insides of her legs, slowly forced Ahsoka's legs apart.
"Very well, let's show her more."
No sooner were her legs parted than a heavy, wet feeling attacked her most sensitive part, as if a giant tongue just started to lick on her … a very skilled tongue.
Ahsoka moaned as she let the phantom tongue caress her clit. If she could have moved, she'd probably have jerked away, but now that she was completely immobilised, there was no escaping the pleasure in her crotch, and Jenna knew that.
"Can you feel how excited she is? She has no idea, what's going on, but she sees your clit moving about on its own..."
In addition to the wet feeling in her crotch, a heavy touch started to massage her breasts.
"... she can see your perky orange melons dance beneath my invisible touch ..."
Ahsoka moaned in pleasure. If this kept up, 'Sienn' would soon see her orgasm. The thought should have shocked her, but instead, it was exciting her further.
"... and she can hear your reactions."
Jenna flicked Ahsoka's clit, and was rewarded with another hot moan from the orange throat.
"Let's give her a better view, shall we?"
The table Ahsoka was lying on rose an inch and flew to the entry, where it was lowered onto the ground again. Ahsoka's crotch was now facing the door. If Sienn really had been standing behind this door, she could probably see up to Ahsoka's cervix, if she crouched down.
Do you like what you see, Sienn? Don't be shy! Stare at me to your heart's content.
As if on cue, Ahsoka could feel her vagina spread and contract rhythmically, matching her own quick pulse. She was now gasping.
"Go ahead darling, concentrate. Feel Sienn in the force as she looks at you. Feel how she desires to touch your wet pussy, to rub herself against you. How she wants to go mad with you."
"But ..."
"Do it, darling."
This was nonsense. How could she possibly feel Sienn in the force if she wasn't even there? But brought so close to orgasm, Ahsoka couldn't care less about 'sense' and other such needless distractions. Humoring Jenna, she focussed … and much to her surprise, could really feel somebody on the other side of the door, staring at her.
"How - ?!"
Jenna softly pinched Ahsoka's clit and the gasp silenced her.
"Shh, darling, questions come later. For now, let her look at you."
The wet touch in Ahsoka's crotch sped up and grew more intense, banishing any further thoughts. She had no idea how Jenna was capable of constructing an illusion she could even feel in the force, but that was alright, she didn't really care at the moment, and the fantasy that Sienn could be looking at her grew so much more realistic.
"What?! No!", Ahsoka exclaimed, then shrieked.
Jenna, it seemed, was no longer satisfied with massaging the young Togruta on the outside, but now also massaged Ahsoka's clit from inside her crotch.
"Oh, you like it here, don't you?"
The touch inside her gently vibrated as it grew stronger and stronger.
Ahsoka shrieked again.
"Your reaction is wonderful, Darling. Have you any idea how wet you just made poor Sienn?"
Another moan.
"Feel her, darling! Tell me what she's doing!"
Concentrating was much harder now, but Ahsoka bit her lip and tried her best to ignore the pleasure Jenna forced on her.
"She's … standing … there", she forced out in-between her gasps, "she's staring … at … me. And she's ..."
"Yes?"
"She's ..."
By the force, why was Jenna so skilled?!
"Come on, darling, say it! Say it!"
"She has a … a hand … in her … crotch … and an-other … on her breast... She's m-masturbating to … me."
The young Togruta squealed in joy. She was now only instants away from an orgasm. The illusion on the other side of the door was softly gyrating her hips and it felt so erotic, so real...
"Yes! Yes she is!", Jenna breathed, "Come for her! Show her how Togruti orgasm!"
In a last desperate attempt to control her arousal, Ahsoka softly bit her tongue. Desperate, but futile.
"Look at me, Sienn", she moaned, "look at me!"
Her body began to softly quiver.
"Watch me go mad!"
The soft quiver grew a violent shaking.
Ahsoka's eyes rolled up into her head and she screamed.
"That's it, darling! Let go of your mind, you won't need it!"
White pleasure attacked her every thought and rendered it useless. Her body wanted to jump, to jerk, to escape, but the toxin in her blood bound her completely and all it managed was to vibrate uncontrollably as Jenna continued to stimulate her through her orgasm.
"Keep it up, darling! She's close too! Can you feel how violently she's trusting her hips? Can you hear her heavy breath?"
Oh yes, she could.
"Help her", Jenna suggested, "open the door and help her, the way I'm helping you."
Open the door for an illusion?
"Do it, darling!"
She could feel the person on the other side of the door stop her masturbation and hesitate. 'Sienn', it seems, had heard them and was unsure of what to do.
Ahsoka marvelled at the perfection of Jenna's illusion, then quickly decided to play along. And anyway, she was way too aroused not to.
After the first shock, Sienn started to struggle, but with neither hand nor foot reaching anything solid, she could but bend in the air. And Ahsoka made sure it stayed that way. The pleasure Jenna's murderous massage forced onto her body made it hard to concentrate, but she now had a firm grasp on the door controls outside.
"Good!", Jenna commented as the door slid open, "Now, let's have a little fun!"
Ahsoka gritted her teeth as her nipples were flicked into random directions, but she didn't let go of Sienn, who's flailing dress exploded into shreds.
Another shudder gripped Ahsoka's body as Jenna flicked her clit. Was she disturbing her concentration on purpose?
She heard the blue-skinned female shriek in surprise and embarrassment. Perhaps she'd plead for Ahsoka to stop? No, didn't feel like it. She could feel embarrassment, but also pleasure from the illusion, but no desire to escape. In fact, her resistance grew weaker.
Surrendering, already?
"Oh, so violent!", her human friend commented.
Ahsoka used the Force and pushed into Sienn's breast.
Soft like a Voorpak.
It was a shame she couldn't move, because illusion or not, she most definitely would have wanted to bury her little fingers in these large breasts.
She played a bit with Sienn's breasts and noticed Jenna had stopped massaging Ahsoka, making it so much easier to concentrate.
Take your time, let her feel how helpless she is.
"That was beautiful."
Ahsoka almost dropped Sienn. Jenna was suddenly much closer; she was laying back down on top of Jenna's front, and she could feel her rear lekku sandwiched between Jenna's large breasts. She began to kiss Ahsoka's neck from behind.
"How'd I get over here?!" Ahsoka exclaimed. "And how can you move?!"
"The antidote is released when you press a button on these uncomfortable chokers", Jenna explained, "but does it matter? Just relax and let us take good care of you."
Us?
Jenna kissed Ahsoka's neck again, then grabbed her breasts from behind. Ahsoka noticed that Jenna, too, had undressed. Then she looked up and saw a fully naked Sienn walk into the room.
Ahsoka's eyes bugged out of her head. "What?!"
Sienn straddled Ahsoka's hips, and scissored their legs together, and their crotches began mating.
"Hmm...", Jenna hummed as she massaged the orange D-Cups, "yes, so much more satisfying than using the force."
With Sienn grinding on her, and Jenna's hands on her breasts, concentrating on reality proved so much harder.
Sienn then leaned down and pushed her and Ahsoka's large breasts together, and began to slowly grind them together, before Sienn leaned down and pushed her lips against Ahsoka's lips, and her head-tails began to slither around Ahsoka's neck and shoulder, binding themselves together.
Ahsoka shivered as she moaned against the Twi'lek soft, succulent lips.
Sienn grinned, and took one of her free hands and began to feel her way down Ahsoka's body.
She moaned as Sienn stuck two fingers into her and started to slowly move them back and forth, scraping against the very top of her vagina, as she did.
"That's it Sienn, find out where my darling is most . . . sensitive."
She pushed against several spots within Ahsoka and gently vibrated each before moving on to the next. After a while, Ahsoka suddenly bucked.
"I think I … found it."
She continued tickling the last spot she pressed and felt the Togruta toss and turn and twist as she tried in vain to escape
"I definitely … found it. And I think she's … close."
Jenna turned Ahsoka's head towards her, and kissed the disorientated Togruta's lips, before she took one hand from out between Sienn and Ahsoka's breasts, and allowed it to join Sienn in caressing Ahsoka's clit with all their might.
The two girls sped up their own caresses and were rewarded with waves after wave of pleasure oozing out of the orange body sandwiched between them.
Ahsoka bucked and spasmed and the pleasure that exploded out of her proved enough to push Sienn over the edge Ahsoka and Jenna had brought her so close to.
The world turned white for Ahsoka.
I lost!
She kept her eyes closed for a moment as she caught her breath.
"That was marvellous, darling", Jenna said as she kissed Ahsoka on the cheek, "sorry, this will sting a bit."
Jenna pressed a button on Ahsoka's choker and with a loud click, the antidote for her paralysis was injected.
"Ow!"
Jenna chuckled as Sienn got up off the table and left the room - still completely butt naked - as she turned Ahsoka around and allowed her rest her head atop her large white breasts, and she kissed her on the forehead.
They laid their for a while, Jenna's breaths gently pushing Ahsoka up and down.
"Did you enjoy yourself this evening, at least?"
"Yes", she mumbled. "But I feel kind of guilty we didn't do anything to you."
Her lover's white hand caressed her cheek.
"Oh darling, you've done plenty for me."
Jenna kissed the confused Togruta again, on the mouth, this time.
"For me and Sienn, both", she whispered, then kissed her again.
A tingling feeling in her limbs told Ahsoka that she would soon be able to move again. She smiled.
Then, in came a shy and blushing Sienn, wearing a long gown in white with silver ornaments and carrying a bunch of white clothes and some towels.
"I – thought you might like some new clothes and let us clean your wetsuits", she mumbled, looking more at the floor than at either of the two naked girls, one of whom she just screwed.
"Thank you, Sienn", Jenna offered, apparently the only one in the room who felt perfectly comfortable.
"The shower's over there", Sienn added, pointing in some direction behind her. Glancing at Ahsoka, she added: "And uh -"
She fidgeted as she looked back down at the floor and smiled.
"Next time, please don't destroy my dress."
Ahsoka blushed and averted her eyes, lacking the strength to do anything else.
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Nearby slums, the next day.
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Pyke Syndicate hideout, level 1313.
Ahsoka closed her eyes as she walked through the crowded streets. She was wearing the gray wetsuit that Jenna got her, and that she wore now, most often, as well as a black cloak. This deep in the underworld, she couldn't have been more than a shadow amongst the people. And the Force would guide her steps, and get her through the crowd.
In the shadows of the Lower-city slums, deep in Pyke territory, Ahsoka crept towards their main warehouse, stockpiled with weapons, drugs, and credits. But when she was just about to round the corner, a pair of thugs walked outside, forcing her to hunker down behind the side of the building, out of sight.
One of them began to inject himself with a death stick, wanting to relax at that moment in the most illegal way possible.
"Come on, we're on the job now." One thug said, chastising his compadre. "Can't you wait until later?"
"Oh come on, it's just a mild mixture to take the edge off. It won't hurt," the narco-thug said.
Ahsoka closed her eyes, and reached out with the force, hoping to have a strong influence on the weak-minded. "If it isn't a big deal, you'll have some to." She whispered.
The other guard froze, as if he was entranced. "If it isn't a big deal, I'll have some to." He said, holding out his hands.
The half-baked guard looked at his friend. "If you say so." He said before he gave his friend his own death-stick. He injected himself with it and began to feel the effects take hold.
"See? No harm done."
Suddenly, an invisible force surrounded the two of them, and they were swept off their feet, and flew into each other head-first, before being dragged out of sight by the ex-Jedi.
Ahsoka smiled, satisfied with her work. But then she realized that she had to hurry. She looked up and saw a ventilation vent. She used the force to pull it free, and set it down next to her.
Without even looking, Ahsoka jumped up into the shaft, and disappeared into the ceiling before anyone could spot her.
Ahsoka looked down through the gaps in the vent, and saw four thugs walk into the garage from the apartment, and they began to spread out.
"Why the hell haven't Lom and Quay checked in?!" One annoyed thug exclaimed.
"I don't know. They must be slacking off."
"Well, find out. We can't let the boss see that this place is less than presentable."
When that was over, Ahsoka began to crawl through the shaft to the next room.
Deep within the confines of a warehouse's control room, a group of thugs loyal to the Pyke Syndicate were sitting around a table, playing a rousing game of sabacc. Suddenly, from the vent above the table, a Togrutan girl, wearing a tight blue jumpsuit, jumped down onto the table.
But before the startled thugs could do anything, Ahsoka kicked the pile of credits into the face of one thug before he could aim his blaster. She then swiped it out of his hands and used the stun setting to knock him out, and swiftly turned around to bash it across the face of a second thug, who had lunged at her. She then flipped over the shoulder of a third thug, and grabbed his face to pull him down with her, knocking him unconscious when his head hit the deck. The forth and final guard tried to swing a chair at her, but she ducked under the swing and kicked her leg out to trip him. When he fell, he slid until he went head-first into the wall.
With all four thugs unconscious, the Togruta girl ran over to the computer terminal, and danced her fingers across the keyboard. That's when the lights went from red to green, and a loud creaking sound echoed throughout the warehouse, signaling that the door was open.
Inside the Pyke warehouse, which was filled to the brim with credits, weapons, and illegal drugs, a pair of guards went to investigate the door, which was opened without them being told in advance.
That's when a pair of blue energy rings flew out of no where and stunned them. Jenna and several friends - who were heavily armed - ran in and began to scour the place for credits, before they found the box of credits that was stolen from them, and a little bit more. The Togrutan joined them, and before they ran out, they set charges to crates of blaster energy clips they found in the warehouse.
And by the time they were out of the stronghold, an explosion ripped through the warehouse, setting it, and everything inside, ablaze.
The Pykes were stunned and confused at what just happened. But when they checked the holo-footage from the few cameras that hadn't been deactivated, the local gang leader sent his few available guards to go after them, along with some heavy mech support.
Outside, Ahsoka, Jenna, and their armed friends were making a run for it through the streets of the surrounding neighborhood, which glowed orange from the distant warehouse blaze.
"HAHAHA! I can't believe that worked!" Ahsoka exclaimed, giddy as a schoolgirl.
"I never doubted you guys for a second," one of the volunteers said.
"Yeah right!" Jenna said.
"Hey, if you two are done hogging all the fun, I'd like to get moving before I get a parking ticket of all things!" Sienn'hra said over their com-link, from the seat of their getaway speeder.
"We're on our way." Ahsoka said.
The two girls and their friends ran through the crowd, not stopping for anything. Most of them split up and disappeared in the side alleys and amongst the crowd, carrying small fortunes with them.
But as Ahsoka and Jenna were ignored by the average people, and the authorities who went to respond to the emergency at the warehouse, one single figure turned around and watched them run away. The figure wore a blue and gray helmet with a T-shaped visor, covered in a dark blue cloak.
The mysterious figure then went after them, keeping a distance and staying above street level so as not to be seen.
But before the cloaked/armored figure could catch up, Ahsoka and Jenna had made it to the edge of the sinkhole that connected the Under and Lower cities to the surface, and were soon cornered by Pyke Sentinels, which were thugs that had heavier armor, better training, and powerful weapons. They were also supported by a heavy battle mech.
The droid fired, and the blast hit the ground. But the plasma splashed onto Jenna, singeing her leg, and she collapsed to the ground, screaming in pain. Ahsoka screamed in terror, and ran to her side to help her.
The two girls were cornered against the edge.
They couldn't go up, down, or back. They were completely surrounded.
"Arbor! You have tested the boss' patience for the last time. You set our operation here back several months, I'm afraid there'll have to be... dire consequences." The lead thug said. "But you, Togruta, have impressed the boss, and he wants you alive for special... entertainment. Perhaps if you surrender, we'll go easy on you, and make her death quick."
Ahsoka bared her teeth in fury. But then she began to weigh her options. She looked back at Jenna, who was holding her injured leg. And then she looked back at the Pykes.
Then, she slowly raised her hands with the palms out, and slowly dropped to her knees.
"Ahsoka, no!" Jenna exclaimed.
The Pyke leader smiled.
But then, an invisible force made all of their weapons fly out of their hands, and over the edge of the sinkhole. The thugs were stunned, and then they saw Ahsoka smirk, before charging at them in a full sprint.
"Stop her!"
But as the thugs rushed to meet her, she summoned a powerful force push that sent all of them to the ground. The battle mech finally got into the fight, and started using his arm-mounted repeating blaster cannon to strafe the ground. But Jenna watched in amazement as Ahsoka moved to quickly for the droid to get a lock on her. So it switched to its flame-thrower, and a jet of flame spewed out at her.
Ahsoka crouched down and slid on her knees, passing underneath the jet of flame and under the heavy-mech's legs. She then pulled out her knife and jumped up to its shoulders, while slashing at the flame-thrower's fuel line, and power-cables that snaked through the droid's servos. A pool of fuel formed beneath the mech, and it was mixed with sparks, which ignited the fuel. Ahsoka then jumped off of the droid's head just as it was engulfed in flames.
The powerful explosion sent shrapnel and metal chunks in every direction, injuring or killing most of the remaining pyke thugs.
Jenna was able to stand back up, albeit with a limp. But before the dumbfounded girl could ask anything, several police speeders pulled up just when the carnage was over. The policemen and droids got out and aimed their stun rifles at the girls.
"This is the Police. We'll be taking you in for questioning. Keep your hands behind your head and lay flat against the ground!"
"Well, look's like we're caught!" Ahsoka exclaimed.
"Are we now?" Jenna asked in her usual cryptic way.
"What are you talking about!?" Ahsoka asked. Then she looked back and saw that three thugs were already chasing after them.
"Ready?", Jenna shouted. But she didn't wait for a reply.
Grabbing the little confused Togruta by the waist, she jumped off the ledge, pulling Ahsoka with her, just as a series of stun bolts hit the ground where they were standing just seconds ago.
"Wha-"
She should have been screaming, but Ahsoka was too shocked to scream.
But then, a few moment later, her mind slowly registered that they weren't.
Looking down, she noticed she was standing on nothing, as Jenna was standing on nothing. Gravity seemed to have taken a vacation. She looked back up and saw that the thugs had apparently given up the pursuit.
"What the kriff?!"
Finally, she was composed enough to scream again.
"Jenna!", she shouted at her chuckling friend, "I still need my heart!"
The laughter was light and joyful and although still confused, Ahsoka couldn't stay mad for long. With a lot of effort, Jenna managed to stop laughing and looked at the orange teen who was now blushing in embarrassment. She hugged her, and then kissed her, midair.
The two floating girls then jumped into a speeder that swooped below them, piloted by a Twi'lek girl who took off into the night sky, and disappeared in the never-ending Coruscant traffic.
The cloaked figure wearing Mandalorian armor watched until the speeder was out of sight, but even then, continued to stand and look off in the distance. That's when a com-device within the mysterious person's poncho started to chirp.
"Lieutenant Wren, we've tried to gather recruits for our cause, but I'm afraid that very few have answered our call to arms. Our efforts have proved fruitless. The Regency Council wants us to return to Concord Dawn." Said the voice from the comm-device.
"No, not yet," the figure answered back calmly. "I'm confident that our luck is about to change."
She then used her rocket-pack to blast off to the upper levels of Coruscant, to rejoin her comrades.
Ursa Wren took one last look at the Togrutan.
'Fascinating'.
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Well folks, that was the latest chapter.
Hope you enjoyed.
Until next time, Grubkiller out.