Chapter 11

The purple twi'lek slave looked at Catlula with confusion, thinking, "Why would they rape one of their own? Why did she even decide to come here? I'm sure she did not know what would happen to her when she got here, but she had no reason to come here."

The Twi'lek Imperial officer sat depressed, humiliated, and broken as she still felt the assault pulsing on her body, especially the parts which they desired. She attempted to stay strong in front of the lowly slave but could not stop the tears from rolling down her face.

Catlula solemnly thought, "I'm an Imperial. I can't show my weakness. Does this galaxy exist just to humiliate me? If anyone discovers that this happened, I might as well die."

The slave continued staring at the woman beside her and asked in twi'leki, "Who are you, and why did you come to my cell?"

Catlula attempted to fight her sadness as she answered in the same language, "I am Captain Catlula of the Imperial Military. I came to your cell because I found it interesting that you were a twi'lek. I haven't seen many people like us here."

The purple twi'lek replied, "What makes you think you are similar to me? You are a military officer while I am a slave."

Catlula looked at the slave and replied, "I was born into slavery, and my mother served as a dancer for Jabba. Also, you saw how they treated me."

The purple twi'lek looked at where the officers raped Catlula and replied, "OK, you might have faced more adversity than I gave you credit for. If that is how they treat you, why don't you defect?"

Catlula replied, "I don't know. You might have a point, but I don't know if I could escape \the Empire's clutches. Also, I never got to know this. What is your name?"

The purple twi'lek replied, "My name is Ryara, and I think if we worked together, we could escape oppression."

Catlula thought about the slave's proposition, "Should I blame the entire Empire for the actions of two officers? Besides, what would I do if I managed to escape? Would it be worth throwing everything I have away for a new start in a fledgling rebellion? I don't think it would be worth it, especially since the punishment for failure would be severe."

The Imperial officer told the slave, "I still believe my future belongs in the Empire. I will do my best to campaign for your release from this prison. I may not have the most respect, but my rank still affords me some influence."

Ryara seemed slightly disappointed in Catlula's rejection but replied, "I'll trust you on this, but if you decide to change your mind, you can come here."

Catlula stood up and said, "Thank you for understanding. Until next time."

Ryara replied likewise, "Until next time."

The Imperial officer walked to the cage door and used her clearance to leave the cell, locking it before Ryara could attempt an escape. She walked down the base's halls to her room and opened the door to see Felicia sitting on her bed.

The blonde asked the twi'lek, "What have you been up to?"

Catlula replied calmly, "Not much. I'm going to change into more comfortable clothes and practice my shooting. Do you want to join me?"

Felicia replied, "Sure."

Felicia stood up from the bed, tied her golden hair into a bun, and grabbed her sniper rifle from the wall. Catlula walked to the closet and quickly changed from her uniform to workout clothes. Both women wore the same outfit, a tank top that hugged their pronounced breasts and shorts that clunge onto their asses and thighs to create appealing sights for the eyes.

Then, the twi'lek grabbed her sniper rifle with a blue tassel, representing her skilled marksmanship, and said, "I'm ready to go to the range."

Felicia smiled and replied, "OK, let's go."

The two girls left their room and walked down the base's halls to reach the shooting range. Along the way, some men appreciated their beauty but did nothing to fulfill their desires. The building was massive, and the army used much of that space for the shooting range. This training room allowed troops to shoot from distances up to two miles. Catlula and Felicia set their weapons up at two stations by each other. The blonde set the range at one mile, while the twi'lek decided to go for two miles. For every 20 shots Felicia fired, she hit the target ten times, which was average for a sniper her age. For every 20 bolts Catlula fired, she hit the object 16 times, which was among the best for someone her age but would not be considered elite. In the Empire, the best snipers averaged 18-20 hits out of 20 shots.

When Felicia saw the shots her roommate made, she said, "Nice shots, girl. I haven't seen anyone shoot like you do."

Catlula smiled and replied, "Thank you, Felicia."

Suddenly, two men wearing black tank tops approached the two girls, and one of them said, "Seems that the ladies have finally come out. We haven't seen many baddies out here at the base."

Catlula looked at the men and replied, "I heard that there are some women in the stormtrooper corp.."

The men laughed, and the other soldier said, "We aren't looking for grunts here. Besides, those troopers aren't even allowed to remove their armor. We are looking for the best of the best."

Catlula looked at Felicia nervously, looked back at the men, and said, "I apologize, but we aren't interested."

One of the men said, "Come on, you wouldn't mind if we hung out with you for a bit to see how you are doing."

The twi'lek did not reply, and she went back to shooting. The harassing men took this silence as consent and approached Catlula as she shot.

The men saw the girl's shooting prowess, and one said, "I didn't know a tail-head could shoot like that."

Catlula did not appreciate the term they called her and quietly and bitterly replied, "Please don't call me that."

The man who used the insulting term got closer to the twi'lek and said, "Oh, you didn't like that? Let's see if you like this."

Then, he groped one of her breasts and stuck his hand down her shorts to grab her butt cheek.

The twi'lek dropped her gun and attempted to push the men away. Felicia quickly saw what the men were doing and set her weapon down, saying, "Hey, leave her alone."

The man groping Catlula released her and pushed her toward the blonde, knocking them both over.

Then, he said to his partner, "You are going to restrain the human girl by her arms, and I will flash this entire range."

The other man nodded in agreement, grabbed Felicia's arms, stood her up, and restrained them behind her.

Then, the man walked in front of the girl with lustful intentions. Catlula stood up after being pushed, and she grabbed him.

Felicia yelled, "Somebody, stop him!" but no one did anything.

The man behind her said, "Shut up, bitch." and covered her mouth.

Felicia mumbled and bit the man's hand, drawing some blood.

The soldier yelled, "Ouch!" and pulled his hand back, saying, "I ought to rape you for that, you little slut!"

The man in front of Felicia furiously punched Catlula in the head, knocking her down. Then, he kicked her head, knocking her unconscious.

Then, the man focused on the blonde, who screamed, "What did you do to her? Is she still alive?"

The man grabbed her tank top and said, "You will get to check once we finish with you. If you complied, we would only release your breasts, but you have shown you are not worthy of clothes."

He tore Felicia's tank top off from the front. Then, he forcefully ripped her bra off, releasing her bouncing tits. He pulled her shorts and panties to the floor and pushed her into the unconscious twi'lek to retrieve the clothes.

Finally, the man said, "I hope you and your twi'lek friend enjoy the rest of your day, you blonde slut." and left with her clothes.

Felicia scoffed at the men and covered her breasts with one of her arms.

Then, she shook Catlula and said, panicked, "Please wake up, Catlula."

The scene had attracted some attention, and Felicia's naked body attracted the attention of most men in the room. Many looked at her plump ass, which seemed especially beautiful as she squatted over her friend. Some were even lucky enough to see her exposed breasts before she covered them. Most of these Imperial were disgusted by what happened but enjoyed what they saw. They appreciated their comfortable status as bystanders.

The twi'lek weakly opened her eyes and looked at her friend, saying, "What did they do to you?"

The blonde looked around at the crowd and looked back at her friend, saying, "I'll tell you when we get back to our room."