Alegor and Savaana walked onto an outdoor shooting range on Brathu. Sand covered the planet's surface, and few objects stood out in its flat landscape. Most saw it as a poor Hutt mining colony with a few poor towns. Yistoc the Hutt took over this planet's resources and used them to build his wealth. Very little came in terms of development, and nomadic people still roamed in the unused regions of the planet, hunting the rare fauna and looking for water.

The shooting range acted as one of the most recognizable features of the planet. Brathu's flat terrain left room for a massive range, stretching three miles. Though, no one has been able to get anywhere close to its max. Many smugglers, bounty hunters, and rebels used this place to practice their aim and hone their crafts. Alegor and Savaana walked in with that purpose in their mind. Alegor, a 22-year-old man, and Savaana, a 21-year-old woman, stood in a committed relationship and devoted themselves to the rebel cause to restore the Republic. Alegor had a solid frame, short brown hair, and a short beard. Savanna had long blonde hair and a thin frame. Both rebels had stolen stormtrooper blasters and wished to practice at this remote location.

The two rebels walked to one of the shooting stations, and Alegor called from the others at the range to halt their fire. Once they did, Alegor and Savaana walked onto the rance and set the targets 400 meters away. The targets were silhouettes of a human body. When they returned to their station, Alegor permitted them to return to shooting.

The two rebels stood at the station and shot at the target, hitting about half of their shots.

Alegor frustratedly said, "Dang, we can't hit anything today."

Savaana replied jokingly, "Maybe we could shoot better if we envisioned the target as a stormtrooper."

Alegor jokingly responded, "Maybe we wouldn't be shooting like them."

Savaana chuckled and said, "Stormtroopers couldn't hit the broad side of a star destroyer. It confuses me how those professionally trained soldiers are as incompetent as they are."

Alegor replied, "Their scare tactics and brutality seem to make up for it, though. They act like a galaxy-spanning band of pirates, poor at fighting but good at scaring people with their brutality."

Savaana responded, "What an awful bunch of people. They are not even worth the breath I spend speaking about them."

Then, she and Alegor returned to shooting. They improved their accuracy as time went on. They finished after an hour, with their last five shots each hitting the targets.

Alegor called to the others at the range, "Halt your fire."

Once they followed the command, the rebels walked up the range to get their target back. Then, they walked back to the station.

Alegor called back out, "Resume."

The rebels packed up their ammunition.

Alegor said as he put his weapon away, "That was some good shooting at the end there."

Savaana replied, "Yeah, we will be ready if the Empire ever decides to attack us."

When they finished packing up, they carried their bags and prepared to leave. Suddenly, a red-skinned twi'lek girl walked up to the couple. She wore a light green, thin, strapless cloth bra that her nipples poked through. She had an impressive bust under, which the bra seemed to struggle to hold. A hole sat in the middle of the bra with two buttons above and below the hole to hold the cloth together. The lethan twi'lek also wore a tight pair of light green cloth panties that let her ass hang out in the open air. She also has a golden ring on her head below her lekku.

She said, "I heard you talking about the Empire. Are you rebels, and if you are, can I join you? I can be a good sniper. My name is Ninti."

The rebels did not see the skimpy clothes on the twi'lek as an uncommon sight among the species, but they still felt uncomfortable with how she presented herself.

Alegor asked, "How far can you shoot, Ninti?"

The twi'lek responded, "I can shoot from a mile away with this." as she held up a poor-quality sniper rifle.

Alegor said, "OK, show us."

Ninti nodded and walked to her station with the target already at 1600 meters. Then, she put the back of the rifle to her shoulder, looked through the scope, and shot at the target ten times, hitting all ten times.

The display surprised the rebels, and Nanti asked, smirking, "What do you think?"

Savanna replied, "That was impressive. How did you learn to shoot like that?"

Ninti walked to the rebels and said as she adjusted her bra, which seemed to be slipping, "I lost my parents when I was twelve during an attack by the Empire, and I lived homeless for most of my life. One day, I found this rifle in the trash and have been shooting with it ever since. It has always been a hobby for me. When I became an adult, I started working as a dancer for a strip club in the nearby town. I like the attention I get for my work, but I have always used this hobby as an escape and to remind myself that I am more than my looks."

Savanna felt uncomfortable with the twi'lek's background and said, "Sure, you can come with us, but I would prefer you put on something more modest."

Ninti looked disappointed and replied in a frustrated tone, "Are you afraid that I will take your boyfriend? I have no intention of doing so. My body is not hurting anyone, so why should I be forced to cover it?"

Alegor kept his eyes off the girl's enticing body and said, "You won't have to worry about anything, Savaana. You are the only woman I love. I will keep restraint."

Savanna sighed, "Fine, you can keep wearing what you are wearing. I just hope I won't have to worry about you."

Ninti replied, "You have my word, miss."

Savanna nodded and said, "Just come with us."

Ninti followed the rebels off the range. Her boobs bounced with every move she made, and she constantly adjusted her bra to stop it from slipping down her body.

Eventually, they reached the ship. The ship looked like an expensive ship. It had a large body region for passengers and a large storage area in the back. The wings jutted out on both sides with turbo thrusters under each wing. Another turbo thruster also stood at the ship's rear.

Alegor pulled a remote controller out of his pocket and activated the ramp to enter the ship, saying, "This beauty is called The Enigma."

The ship impressed Ninti, and she asked, "How did you get this?"

Alegor smiled at the girl's admiration and replied, "I am the senator from the inner-rim planet of Yuam's son, so I have some money."

Ninti looked at the man and asked, "Is he good with what you are doing?"

Alegor replied, "He would prefer for me to stay safe at home, but he did not stop me from opposing the Empire."

Ninti responded, "That's good. Does he also dislike the Empire?"

Alegor answered, "He does but does not want to make it public to keep his job."

Ninti shrugged and replied, "That's fine. If I had a job in the Empire, I would also kiss their ass."

Savaana said, "Come on. Let's get on the ship."

Alegor responded, "Yes, Savaana." and followed his girlfriend up the ramp into the ship.

Alegor closed the ramp once everyone entered. Everyone put their bags and weapons in the storage area. Then, they entered the cockpit, and Alegor sat in the pilot's seat as Savaana sat in the passenger seat.

Ninti asked, "Where do I sit?"

Savaana replied, "You can just lean against the wall or sit on the floor. We did not expect to have more people with us."

Ninti rolled her eyes as she leaned against the wall and said, "Fine."

The ship launched off the desert surface of Bruthu into space. The vessel shook as it left the planet's atmosphere. Ninti held onto a railing to stop herself from falling. When the ship slowed down as they entered deep space, the twi'lek looked down and saw that one of her tits had escaped her bra. Ninti quickly blushed and covered the boob again with the cloth bra, hoping that no one saw her body.

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General Catlula stood before the doors to Emperor Palpatine's throne room. The Emperor called the twi'lek to meet with him after her sudden ascent to the rank of general on Nanth'ri. Catlula nervously opened the door to the room as she sweated under her uniform. She entered and saw the Emperor sitting in his room, covered by his black cloak.

The Emperor said in his raspy voice, "It is nice to have you here today, general."

The girl swallowed her anxiety and curtsied before the Sith lord, saying with her voice shaking, "Yes, Your Majesty. What did you… bring me here for today?"

The Emperor chuckled at the twi'lek fear and replied, "I heard that you became general after the unfortunate death of General Wencor."

Catlula responded, "Yes, sir. Colonel Cantsol gave me the position after he died."

The Emperor stated, "I don't doubt your qualification for the position, but I am uneasy about giving the reigns of an army to an 18-year-old girl."

Catlula responded, "I can lead an army and form strategies."

Palpatine replied, "You are still very young and will need a mentor. I will put Moff Howgre in charge of your base to watch over what you are doing until I am confident with your abilities."

Catlula remembered her previous and pleaded, "Please, I don't need anyone to help me."

The Emperor pointed his hands at the twi'lek, and electricity came out, hitting the twi'lek. Catlula violently convulsed in pain as she screamed. When the electricity stopped, the girl collapsed to the floor and looked up to the Sith lord.

The Emperor said, "Do not doubt my plans, general. You will improve with this guidance."

Catlula slowly stood up and fought her tears, "Yes, sir. Your plan will be for the better."

Then, a door in the back of the room opened, and a man cleanly shaven with short brown hair and an Imperial uniform entered the throne room. He seemed to be in his 30s.

When the man reached the twi'lek, the Emperor said, "I dismiss you."

Catlula sorrowfully replied, "Yes, sir."

She walked with the Moff as she left the throne room and through the Imperial Palace's throne room. The twi'lek had a very somber and frustrated expression on her face.

Howgre noticed the girl's expression and asked, "What is wrong?"

Catlula slightly moved her head and focused on the man as she said, "It is not something you should know."

Howgre replied, "How can we work together when you see me as a negative? I need to know what is wrong."

Catlula sorrowfully said, "I'll tell you on the ship."

Howgre nodded and replied, "OK."

The Imperials left the Imperial palace and walked to the hangars. They entered the general's personal Imperial shuttle after Catlula opened the ramp. Then, Catlula closed the ramp behind them. Catlula sat in the pilot's seat as Howgre sat in the passenger seat.

Howgre said, "Now, tell me what happened."

Catlula sighed and said, "Fine. The former general of my base, General Wencor, did some unspeakable things to me. He forced me to share a room with him after he killed my roommate and had a rule that I had to be naked anytime I was in the room. He constantly abused, raped, and tormented me throughout my time under him to the point that my body no longer felt like mine. One day, he saw me as a threat, so he sent me to a cell of 100 prisoners naked for a few days. Then, he sent me to attack a rebel base only in my underwear. After I destroyed the base, he abandoned me and allowed a group of smugglers to imprison and torture me for months. I don't trust anyone to control me."

By the end, Catlula's eyes filled with tears.

Howgre responded with a caring voice, "Don't worry. I will not sexually exploit you. I know what you can do as a soldier and will only focus on that. Vices controlled Wencor, and I will not let those control me. I only want what is best for the Empire."

Catlula replied with tears still in her eyes, "Are you sure?"

Howgre answered, "I promise."

Catlula wiped away the tears and said, "Good, let's get out of here."

The twi'lek launched off the surface of Coruscant and entered space.