Alegor woke up from his sleep and looked at Savaana's beautiful sleeping body with an unexplainable appreciation. The man saw her soul through her body and felt her essence in the same room. Then, Savaana woke up and looked back at Alegor. Her golden blonde hair flowed down her back as she looked at the rebel captain with her light blue eyes.
Alegor smiled and said, "Good morning, Savanna."
Savaana yawned and stretched, saying, "Good morning, Alegor."
Alegor sat up in his chair and grabbed his holoprojector. Then, he scrolled the holonet for news and information. The rebel captain saw headlines of suspect rebels getting arrested, a shooting in Coruscant, and a small uprising in the outer rim. Chaos in the galaxy seemed to be heating up as time continued, and Alegor felt pleased about it.
He thought, "As chaos rises, we will take advantage of it and ride the wave of instability to crumble the wicked empire. The time will come, and we must be ready to take advantage of it. The Republic will rise again."
Suddenly, something the man saw on the Holonet caught his eye, and he audibly expressed his shock, saying, "What?"
Savaana looked at Alegor, curious about what caused his reaction, asking, "What is it, honey?"
Alegor did not say anything and projected the image onto a larger holoprojector. It surprised Savaana.
The projection portrayed a blue-skinned twi'lek girl wearing what seemed to be an Imperial uniform in the form of a dress. She wore a rank insignia with four blue squares on the top row and four red squares on the bottom. The girl stood upright with her arms behind her back, and her face displayed a look of aggression and determination.
"Who is that?" Savaana asked with a confused expression and tone.
Alegor researched the girl and said with his eyes glued to a pad, "Her name is Catlula. She seems to be an Imperial general. She is also to be 18…" The rebel halted his speech momentarily before continuing, "How did someone like her get such a high position?"
Savaana said, "It probably says something about how she got her position in her description."
Alegor replied, "Yeah, it probably does." He continued to read about her and stated, "She graduated at the top of her galactic graduation class and is the adopted daughter of a former Imperial general. This Catlula character also seems to have gotten her position because of the death of another general. She must be the luckiest person in the entire galaxy."
Savaana looked at the projection of the girl and said, "She must also be skilled enough to do so well in the Imperial Academy and get her position."
Alegor read more and nodded, "Yeah, she seems to be a great sniper and great with a jet pack."
Suddenly, Zaihar opened the door to the cockpit, and the holoprojection of the girl caught his eyes. The girl's large breasts showed through her uniform, and her face displayed her beauty. Her skin displayed the hue of a beautiful, deep ocean. The smuggler believed the twi'lek to be a beautiful dancer wearing a strange outfit.
Zaihar asked, "Is she for sale?"
Alegor turned to face the smuggler and frustratedly replied with some hint of confusion, "No. What did you think she was?"
Zaihar replied without a second thought, "A slave dancer."
Alegor grew more curious, "Why?"
Zaihar shrugged, "She wears that Imp uniform. Usually, free dancers don't like to dress like that, but I guess she wants to portray herself like that. It looks hot."
The rebel captain sighed, "She is not a dancer. She is an Imperial general."
Zaihar opened his eyes wide in shock and replied, "Dang! She looks she looks sexy for an Imp."
Alegor looked at the girl again and saw that the smuggler had a point, but Savaana looked at Zaihar, frustrated.
The blonde rebel crossed her arms and said, "Please don't speak like that."
Zaihar looked at Savaana and replied, "Why do you care what I say about her? She is a dirty, reprehensible Imp."
The rebel girl's face shifted from frustration to discomfort, and she shrugged, "I guess. I just feel uncomfortable when people say stuff like that."
Zaihar sighed, "Grow some thicker skin. I don't need you to police what I can and can't say."
Savaana looked away from the smuggler and faced forward with her arms crossed.
She replied with some bitterness, "Fine, I won't annoy you with my emotions. I'll sit quietly in the corner like you want me to."
Alegor looked at his girlfriend's response to the smuggler's words and said to Zaihar, "Please don't speak like that to her."
Zaihar faced the rebel captain and said, "You don't have to defend her. Words won't hurt her."
Alegor understood the man's words but knew he could not stay silent if more arguments brewed between his girlfriend and the smuggler.
Zaihar looked back at the holoprojection of the twi'lek girl and said, "The things I would do if I were in the same room as her."
Ninti entered the room, and the holoprojection of the girl also caught her eyes.
The lethan twi'lek asked, "Who is she?"
Zaihar looked at Ninti and answered, "She seems to be some Imperial general. I have never heard of such a thing as a twi'lek in the Empire's ranks."
Ninti approached the projection and stood by the smuggler, "I've never heard of such a thing either, but I guess anything is possible."
Zaihar said, "I can only imagine how she would look dancing.
Ninti put her hands on her hips, tilted her head toward the smuggler, and said, "She has nothing on me."
Zaihar looked back at the twi'lek and replied, "I'm sure she doesn't. Though, she has a great body."
Ninti looked at the image and replied, "Yeah, I guess. Though, you don't want anything with that Imperial. She may be a pretty face but must be awful on the inside."
The smuggler nodded and said, "That would only make it so much better."
Ninti understood the man's statement and giggled, "I'm sure you would treat her well."
Savaana understood what the twi'lek and smuggler inferred by their statements, so she faced the two and firmly stated, "Get out."
The blonde's anger surprised Ninti and Zaihar, and they left, not wanting to start an argument.
Savaana angrily looked at Alegor and said, "Did you hear the disgusting stuff they were saying?"
Alegor looked back at his girlfriend and replied, "They were probably just joking. A twi'lek Imperial is an anomaly, and they can joke about it. They are from different backgrounds than us, and we have to adapt to that. We should not get offended by every dirty joke."
Savaana sighed and responded, "Fine, I'll try to loosen up a bit."
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Catlula entered her bedroom and locked the door behind her. Then, she walked to her closet, unzipped her uniform, and took it. The Twi'lek Imperial wore an uncomfortable black metal bra and black cloth panties under her uniform. She constantly felt the pressure of the garment on her back, which felt like it was going to break, and her breasts, which felt like they were about to explode.
She thought, "I need to order a bigger bra. I cannot deal with this anymore."
The twi'lek picked up her holo-pad and ordered some new bras. Then, she returned to her closet and pulled out a pair of shorts and a white tank top. She dressed in the outfit and looked at herself in the mirror. Catlula felt comfortable with her appearance, grabbed her blaster rifle, and left her room, walking toward the simulation room.
The twi'lek general walked down the hallway until she found Moff Howgre outside the simulation room.
Catlula approached Howgre, and the officer smiled, "Seems like you are ready. Do you want me to run any specific simulation?"
The twi'lek smiled and said, "Use the one with my name on it."
Howgre nodded, "Got it. Good luck."
Catlula replied, "Thank you." and entered the room.
She looked around at the white nothingness around her as she attached the training modification to her blaster. She heard the sound of engines and quickly found herself in a jungle. Trees surrounded her as she held her blaster across her body.
Suddenly, she saw a group of ten rebels shoot at her and attempt to rush her position. The twi'lek hastily moved out of the way of the bolts and hid behind a tree as she used her sniper blaster to pick off the troops one by one. Then, she saw ten more troops behind her and did the same thing, killing the enemy forces.
Suddenly, a group of 30 enemy troops approached her from all sides, so she climbed the tree she stood behind.
She reached for a sturdy branch and sat on it. The twi'lek picked off the opposing troops, dodging each bolt.
After Catlula killed the 30 enemy forces, she looked out on the horizon and saw a seemingly infinite amount of new forces coming for her. She sniped the troops through the thick jungle brush from her high position. Catlula counted 73 kills before the horde of rebels reached within range of her position and started firing at her with a rain of bullets.
The twi'lek quickly climbed down the tree and ran from tree to tree, using each object as cover to shoot the incoming forces. Suddenly, a soldier ran up behind her and attempted to grab her, but the twi'lek used her agility to move her body out of the way. Then, she grabbed a knife from the side of her blaster and stabbed the troops in the back of the neck.
Catlula ran to another tree, but the enemies had already surrounded her, so the twi'lek girl climbed up the new tree and began shooting at the enemies again after she reached a strong branch. She shot at enemies and dodged bolts for another two minutes before the overwhelming force became too much for her, and a bolt hit her in the head, knocking her off the tree.
The twi'lek felt and heard her body thud as she hit the ground, but when she woke up, everything in the room looked white again.
Catlula stood back up with sweat leaking from the pores of her body, drenching her tank top and shorts. The twi'lek deep breathed as she tried to catch her bearings. She walked to the room's exit. Then, she opened the door and saw Moff Howgre on the other side.
The veteran Imperial officer said, "You looked incredible, general."
Catlula exhaustedly replied, "Thank you, sir. I am glad you liked it."
Howgre said, "You can return to your room, and I'll allow your troops to use this place for training again. I also liked how you made the simulation of that rebel base we will attack."
Catlula replied between breaths, "The compliments are appreciated, sir."
The Imperial Moff patted the girl on the back and said, "You can return to your room, change, and return to work. I can't wait to see how you and your troops perform on Airrat."
Catlula smiled, nodded, and stated, "I will not let you down."
Howgre replied, "I'm sure you won't. Until we meet again."
Catlula nodded, "Likewise, sir." and walked away.
She went to the base's mailbox and picked up her package. Then, she walked back to her room and unpacked the box.
The twi'lek saw twelve new strapless metal bras in the box and put them in her closet. Then, she grabbed her old bras and threw them in the garbage.
Catlula pulled her sweaty tank top over her head and took it off. Then, she unclipped and removed her bra, throwing it in the trash bin. The girl's breasts bounced as the bra left her body, and she sighed with relief, knowing she would never have to deal with this uncomfortable clothing anymore.
Catlula grabbed one of the new bras and covered each of her breasts with each cup. Then, she clipped it behind her back. The twi'lek looked at the bra in the mirror and saw it push her boobs up and accentuate her body. Her tits had never had this much room to breathe.
The twi'lek pulled her sweaty shorts and panties down her legs, throwing the dirty clothing in a basket, and grabbed a new black pair of panties, pulling the undergarment up her legs until it covered her vagina and ass.
Catlula dressed in her uniform dress and zipped it up to cover her body. Then, she looked at herself in a mirror. She saw her tits show through her uniform more and did not like how the uniform displayed more of her body, but she enjoyed the comfort.