'Seven Grooms for Seven Jedi' - (or... a Pon-too-Farr?)
The ship appeared... from another universe. And it was on a mission. A mission of mercy - and Hope!
Aayla Secura, her Twilek sisters, and several other females, mostly all Jedi, were in great need...
They hoped to gather genetic stock, highly intelligent, to help improve their home worlds - and bring The Light.
The Light of Hope - to a galaxy that was sorely in much need... to combat the growing, wanton greed (of Palpatine!)
The all-Vulcan ship, the USS Intrepid, was also on a mission of mercy. Seven now irritable male crew members, and four female,
were nearly climbing the walls... The time of their Pon-Farr was close at hand. There was no time to make a distant side
trip to Vulcan... Planet Risa seemed the best and closest alternative. It was only 2 light-days away... Logical - and Nice!
T'Ventha and Sol-Vaak (the female 1st officer, and the male Chief of Security from the Intrepid) led the landing party, to Risa.
"All that happens on Risa, stays on Risa" was the popular saying... among many members of Starfleet. And soon, all things
went well, after the Intrepid shuttle made a soft, smooth landing, in a small and private area, apart from the main landing port.
On the Jedi ship, Aayla and her purple co-command, Zedda-Sparks (almost like a sister, actually a distant cousin - on her father's side),
liked the planet on their viewport, just a few clicks over one parsec, after they exited the seldom used worm-hole. The worm-hole
was such a deeply guarded secret, that not even the most clever spies of the Dark Side of the Empire knew about it - and the far
wonders that it always led to! It was a big gamble, every time it was used... but the worm-hole usually proved worth the risk.
In the market square... Aayla and Zedda first caught sight... of two males - not like any they had seen before. Tall ears, dark
hair cropped in strange manner - giving off an overall aura of an extremely high-level of intelligence... and consumate - grace.
Such as these, were most assuredly also clever (as Lovers) - and Aayla and Zedda quickly 'scooped them up'.
The other members of their party, soon met some others of this race (that call themselves 'Vulkens'?) What Luck!
It was still morning, at this city on Risa - and by the early evening, all of both landing excursion parties had found soul-to-soul mates.
The Vulcan shore leave party soon found these 'Twilek' females were all of such a rare, exceptional... sensory and emotionally charged,
type of being/race. They could not have made a better choice, as they also noted the highly athletic and I.Q. abilities of these women.
For their part, Aayla and Zedda, and several others of their group - came to the same conclusion... about the 'Vulken' men (and women too!)
Zedda: "By the glory of the gods, that was incredible... And that '69' - as you call it? Is that something you 'Vulken' males all know?"
Sol-Vaak: "It would not be logical... accurate - to say it is so... No - I was told of that 'move' by a long-ago past associate at Starfleet Academy".
Zedda: "Yes - another of your race, was he... or she?"
Sol-Vaak: "Not of my race... A human male... Who is a legendary captain, now... James Kirk".
Zedda: "Well, wherever this 'James Kirk' is today... I send a mantra of gratitude... Oh, and to you especially... my Lover!"
Sol-Vaak then blushed a slightly darker shade of green. Not much, but Zedda noticed - and was quite appreciative... and Happy.
Aayla had very similar... Luck - with her choice of mate.
Too soon, next morning, the velvet night sky gave way to the golden sunrise... and success! After all parties/Lovers kissed, for the last time,
they reluctantly got dressed... made payment and gave thanks to the genial hosts on Risa... and made way to their respective landing craft/ship.
A good & grand time was had by all (the Vulcan women especially - with males, or females, of their choosing), and the 'mission' was
a rousing success! It would be some time later, that the Intrepid would meet her fate, and Aayla and the valiant Jedi theirs...
But, for a brief shining day... and one long ultra-glorious night... it was pure bliss - and a very happy memory, for all involved.
A brief Sojourn... of a Life-Time!
THE ENDs!