For love and money, a star wars story

Jon could hear the excitement in Aima's voice as she looked around the room at all the toys. He could also hear a bit of shock in her voice as she says how she cant believe he isn't into a place like this. With that Jon just shrugged indifrently. Jon was shocked to see her pull out a small electronic device then soon said " No bugs." Jon was glad for that, tho he never really worried about being listened to. After all normally is just his job to haul goods, it was his clients but on the line with the what and why. Jon looked at the device seeing it and thinking it couldn't hurt to keep one on hand, tho with his up and about personality. It makes him hard to spy on. Unless you want to risk bugging his ship, or Taya. With that though he started to smirk and chuckle a bit softly to him self.

By that time Aima's eyes spotted the bar and its content seam to have her focus.
Jon allowed him self to have a glass as he knew he wasn't planning on flying right away, tho one glass was going to be his limit as he didn't want to lose control. Tho he didn't see anything happening, he did like to always be some what ready to move if he had to.

When Aima repeated what Fat Wu said on there meeting. Jon softly chuckled as he injoyed the teasing. Jon slowly sipped a bit then set it down out of the way for a while before he would allow him self to drink again. He did enjoy seeing Aima so lose and enjoying her self.

As Aima says “So here is what I’m thinking. We enjoy this excellent wine, you tell me about the bounty hunter Fat Wu sent after you. Then…” *Jon nods in agreement as she starts to look around the room.

The next bit had taken him by shock when she says “We actually used this room for some sex! There are a lot of toys that might be fun to try out.” She picked up the remote for the holo-protector and pressed a button. Suddenly there was a holo list of porno movies available. She scrolled through the list and selected a movie call “Debbie does the planet Rodia”.

Jons mind is back tracking to see if he missed some clues, if this was a joke or did she really tell him that they would have sex. As she goes on looking at the porn list. Jon can see its no joke, and the pure excitement/joy in her voice as she says “Oh I love this one!” Aima said and put the movie on. It was a 3D holo-movie. A blonde human wearing a cowboy hat was having sex with lots of humans and Rodians. Then she pressed the off button and the 3d protector disappeared.

When Aima says “Look Jon, we’ll only spend one night here. I drop off the bag tomorrow morning. Fat Wu should have the arms ready for me to inspect. Then we take off and leave this shit hole planet.” Jon nods in agreement saying " Sounds like a plan. As Aima says “Until then… let’s have a wonderful night together. You might enjoy it sooo much… you’ll give me a discount on the price I’m paying you for your serves!” Jon did love the big smile on her face.

Jon moves over to the bed and takes off his jacket and shirt as he puts them on the ground to the side and he lays on his back looking over at Aima. Jon says " Want a story or the movie first and you might as well take your cloak off if we are staying here.

Jon was totally out of his depth here, not knowing what she wanted more. The story, to enjoy a good halo movie even if its porn, or sex it self. Jon wasn't going to turn her down on any of the 3. Jon playfully grabs her hips pulling her to sit on his chest as he looks up at her.
 
Aima

Aima took off her cloak and tossed it over a chair. She turned to Jon. “The story and pornos can wait…” She said and kissed a slightly surprised Jon right on the lips. He did not resist the kiss… he was going with it, however after a few seconds it turned into an amazing kiss, full of real passion. The kiss was powerful as if they were exchanging souls, not just sensations!! When their lips finally separated, Aima was gasping for breath. Her face flush with excitement.

Aima was surprised by how exciting she was. Her pussy was throbbing and dripping wet. She looked back into Jon eyes and felt her mind start to spin. Her toes actually curled. No other man had caused this reaction in her. It was not natural. She regained her breath. The great dragon, the force, in her was somehow interacting in a weird way with Jon.

The great dragon was a mystery to her. She thought back many years ago to a place half a galaxy away. Aima was sitting in a restaurant at a table with Roshi Alit, her training master from the monastery. He had been lecturing her on her emotions, and no Jedi could become attached or entangles with another. She had heard it all before.

“Roshi Alit … what you are telling me is from love… strong emotions flow. If something were to happen to someone I love… then there is a risk of me turning to the darkside. But that is false logic. Love is not the emotion that causes those with the great dragon inside them to turn to the darkside. It is anger or hate. Love is an emotion of goodness and light” Aima told her master.

“Aima… you are still young. You don’t fully understand. Love is a good emotion, but those truly in love are under its spell. People in love have been known to do crazy things. That is why users of the great dragon must avoid attachments. It is the wisest path” Roshi Alit explained.

“It is a low risk path" Aima corrected her master. "If someone were to be able to love and not stray to the darkside, think about how powerful they would be. The darkside harnesses anger and negative emotions to great effect. What if someone could harness the positive emotions of love? They would be as powerful or maybe even more powerful than any Sith!” She had argued

“An interesting notion … probably something every Sith thought before being swallowed by the Darkside. Now finish eating. We are going back to the monastery. On the trip back think about what I told you” Roshi Alit ordered her.

Aima mind returned to the present. She had not followed her master’s advice. She had explored using the emotion of love to master her control of the force. It had made her powerful. She must have feelings toward Jon she was not aware of.

“That was some kiss” She said to him as she unzipped her skin tight outfit. “I can’t wait to get your cock in me!”
 
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Jon smiles and says "But first, I am hungry mind if I have a meal??" Jon was tugging playfully at her hips hoping to get them up to his face. Jon didn't know what about this woman, but he had the feeling of having to open up to her and wanting to please her. Like something was calling him to be her partner, not just work but lifes partner... Jon started to kiss her thighs hopping to persuade her into him using his tongue a bit.

Something in Jon said this job is no longer acting a couple, they where going to be one now. Jon was very glad he had taken this job. As this is a life changing job it seams.
 
Aima

The kiss had turned her on like a light switch. She was burning brightly for him. Aima’s heart was pounding in excitement, she felt her nipples hardening and her pussy tingling in anticipation.

She undid the top of her body suit. The pressure from her breasts pushed the suit open. She pulled the top half off, fully exposing her big breasts, and slim waist. Her chest swayed as she tossed the armor away. Then a she unbuckled her pants and slipped them off.

“I hope my body pleases you” Aima purred and moved closer to Jon. She straddled his face as he lay on his back. Her pussy before him. Jon moved in and started to eat his “diner”. Aima loved getting her pussy eaten out. Her hands moved up to her nice stiff nipples. She twisted, pinched and tugged at the sensitive nipples as Jon aroused her pussy. Both his hands were on her thighs, and his face was in her pussy. His tongue lapping up between her pussy lips.

His tongue was amazing. He was doing everything her pussy could want. She was moaning more and more. He knew just what her pussy wanted, better than any other lover. He added a finger to rub her clit, as his tongue was wiggling deep inside her pussy. He must have loved the taste because his tongue was lapping her up more.

Jon was doing everything to give Aima an orgasm, making her hips begin to twitch. She grabbed his head and held him to her pussy. Her hips shaking! She was gasping and moaning. Her hands were trying to keep his mouth on my aroused, erect clit.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Aima gasped and then she came! Her body shook as Jon continued to please her pussy. She felt another orgasm coming on strong. It started way down from her inner core, then radiated out to her thighs and belly. With a deep gasp of breath and a tight contraction of her stomach muscles, her pussy pulsed and exploded in orgasm. She muffled her scream of pleasure as her entire body shook hard. It was such a powerful orgasm, she lost control of her positive force energy.

She got off Jon’s face.

“Wow… “ is all she could say as she laid back on the bed. She was relaxed, and as satisfied as she had ever been after an orgasm, too satisfied to think further. But then she looked up and Jon was naked and had moved up. His massive cock was now pointed at her still twitching, quivering pussy.

Darth Saqol and Darth Dultash

The Quarren Sith lord was guiding the transport to Nar Shaddaa landing dock. That was when she felt it. A disturbance in the force. It was a positive disturbance, it felt like pure joy. Disturbances in the force were almost always negative. Like when a Sith or Jedi knight is killed. She could feel the death. But this wave was of joy. It bothered her.

Her four tentacles that protrude from her jaw wiggled wildly showing her frustration at this event. What did it mean? Who caused it? It had clearly come from the planet.

Her fellow Sith lord, Darth Dultash, dressed in a red and black armor came into the cockpit of the transport.

“Did you feel that?” He asked from behind his traditional Kaleesh mask.

“Yes, was that from a Jedi?” Saqol asked.

“No, but we need to land and investigate. I’ll contact the Sith empire and warned them about what we just felt.” He ordered.
 
Jon slid his hard cock into her sinking it in till his hips met hers. Jon grabbed her by the hips rolling them so she is on top as he starts to move her ass by pushing it down on his cock then lifting it up a inch. As she lays on top of him and he starts to nibble on her lower lip. Jon was doing a nice slow fuck pushing down a half a second then pulling up half a second, All the while He kept his eyes locked on her as he works her hips on his hard shaft.

Jons only focus was to keep slowly fucking her and filling her cunt with his mighty meat till she was ready to ride on her own. He was having fun nibbling on her lower lip teasing her as he locked his eyes with her...

Jon had loved how she seamed to like a good hard face ride as she filled his mouth with her pussy. He hopes to make her cum as hard again on his cock before going back to eat her love box out more. Jon is glad to let her have his cock, but he truly loves her feel of her tight pussy on his tongue and her juices filling his mouth. She is his favorite drink now.
 
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Aima

Aima could feel his rock hard cock inside of her, pulsing with hot blood. A wet squishing noise came from her pussy as she rode his cock and she moaned. Aima leaned forward and placed one of the prominent nipples into his mouth. He sucked on the rubbery tip, greedily until she was squealing in pleasure. He bit at the teat lightly with his teeth, drawing a squeak from her lips.

"Oh...DRUK!" Aima gasped, his attentions to her nipples sending electric charges through her body. At the same time, she was riding him. He started to thrust his cock into her. Fucking her with long, deep thrusts. It was like she was riding a bucking stallion … the stud plunging his cock into her pussy. She dug her fingers into his sides as her orgasm was getting near again, her needy pussy pulling on the Jon’s big prick. Her mouth opened in a guttural scream of pleasure as the orgasm ripped through her. "Oh, yessss...." Aima moaned happily. "Oh, WOW by the gods...yessss!"

Jon thrust deep into her quivering pussy, completely buried inside the heat of her sex. Feeling the walls of her pussy twitching, Aima’s pussy was filled. And her legs were still straddling Jon making sure his cock would not leave her until her orgasm was over. She looked up at his face with lust glazed eyes. "Maybe we need to try this again, a few more times, to get it right!!" she whispered.
 
Jon started to flex his meat muscle deep in her. Making it jump as if it couldn't stay in contact with the burning ground. His mouth started to bite one tit then the othere as he wrapped his arms around her ribs and held on with all his might. He hoped with the fast little nips on each tit over and over. That will drive her wild, He wanted to make her feel so go that she would be a blabbering mess. Nip turn head nip turn head nip turn head. Over and over as his cock flexed and danced deep in her.... He had no idea if this would make her go crazy with lust or rage, but one way or the other. She was going to explode on him... He only hoped she would explode in a positive away as he was playing a dangerous game with his life.... He didn't know that there interaction was messing with the force... For every Jedi and Sith to feel.

Jon didn't under stand the force. He couldn't grasp that anyone outside this room knew the joy she was feeling. He knew jedi used something called the force, some kind of mind tricks and could move stuff... He also knows the bad guys had there form of Jedi's too.... With his ignorance and being so wrapped up. He didn't care about anything other then making her cum harder then she had in her life.

He didn't care if she had other lovers, but he wanted to wipe any though of them from her mind and brand her so deeply on a emotional level. So she will always want him, make that need him. So he would be as needed as the air she breathed. As she was becoming that imprinted on him where her whole being was the spark that triggered his heart to beat each time, the drive for each breath. Her happiness was all that mattered and counted. It meant more to him then air its self.
 
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Aima

She felt his stiff cock ramming into her wet, dripping, opening. She could feel the pressure on her inner thigh as Jon pushed his cock in and out of her. It was an incredible feeling. To add to her pleasure, he was biting and licking her nipples. Her nipples were so sensitive, that it was driving her wild. Finally, she was really turned on by big cocks and Jon’s was amazing. She was so hot and slick, everything about this moment pushed her to another orgasm. Jon rammed himself into her tight pussy as he held her by her sexy legs. She gasped and squealed “OHHH FUCK ME WITH THAT WONDERFUL COCK!!!!”

With her words of encouragement, he fucked her harder with his cock. Aima moaned as her tits jiggles on her chest. Jon could tell she was getting ready to cum. As Aima moaned louder, the pleasure signals from her over-stretched pussy filled her brain with joy. Jon pumped his cock into her faster. Ramming into her like she was some robot sex worker.

Aima spread her legs wider as he fucked her harder and faster. The pleasure was too much for her and she suddenly tensed, and her entire body began to shake, and then she screamed with pleasure. “AGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!” The massive orgasm shook her to her soul. It was a mind-blowing orgasm… literally! She was about to pass out. Her contracting, twitching pussy was driving Jon crazy too… He came, sending thick heavy wads of hot spunk deep inside her quivering cunt.

Jon collapsed on top of her, his chest against her breasts as he held her. His cock continued its seismic after-spurts, cum leaking from Aima's poor over-stretched pussy.

“WOW” Aima finally said regaining her awareness. Jon pulled out his now semi-hard cock. He got off of her.

“WOW” Aima repeated as she sat up. “I thought you might give me discount after having sex, but I think I owe you!” Aima joked. She slipped out of bed, and headed for the shower. “I’ll clean up and we can take a hot tub?” She suggested. “You still owe me a story about Fat Wu bounty hunter and a porno!”

People adjacent to Aima and Jon in Fat Wu sex club

Aima normally was able to turn her positive energy back on herself. This completely hid the fact she was powerful in the force. But Jon had given her so much pleasure, she had lost control of her first orgasm. That was why Darth Saqol and Darth Dultash had sensed her. Aima had controlled the positive energy from her last orgasm better, but when she was about to pass out, some leaked out. All the people in the rooms adjacent to their, above and below, all had orgasms as well. It did not matter what they had been doing, they all suddenly came.

Darth Saqol and Darth Dultas

“I felt it again.” Saqol commented.

“I did as well, but it was much weaker this time. It is coming from that sex club over there” Dultas said.
 
Jon fallowed her in to the bathroom and knelt on his knees in a shower. Jon smiled looking up with a smirk saying " You may need to rest on something" As Jon playfully pulled her in with the water off. Jon turned her around firm but still playfully as he started to kiss her sexy ass cheeks and upper thighs.

After about 10 quick little kisses he asks in a playful tone " Do you still want the shower, be my guest" As he said this clearly implying he was not going to leave unless asked... Jon wondered about how she would take his offer to use him to lean on.
 
Aima

Jon was kneeling on the shower floor. “You are so naughty” Aima said to him as she sat down on his face. She wiggled her ass a little as he moaned. He was the prefect height and she decided another orgasm would be nice, but she wanted it quick.

“I'm going to be riding your face until you get me off” She told him. She could feel his nose and lips grind against her trying to find a comfortable spot -- trying to find a way to breathe. She could also feel his tongue slide up into her and hear him begin to lap up her juices. “Mmmm it feels good already.” She moaned.

He slides his mouth up a bit so he could circle her already hard clit with his lips. She could feel him flicking it with his tongue. She started sliding back and forth on his face in response, her juices painting his face.

He was keeping his tongue on her clit, then he switched. She felt his tongue furiously thrusting into her. The bridge of his nose was firmly pressed against her clit applying steady pressure. “Oh WOW” Aima moaned.

She could hear the slurping, squelching, sloppy noise of her juices as he sucked them into his mouth and slid across his tongue. He just might drown underneath her juicy snatch. She loved the feeling of his head pressed beneath her. It's such a dominant thing to sit on a person’s face.

“Mmmm yesss....my clit is buzzing now, buzzing....I feel the warmth building up inside of me.” Aima moaned. She was rocking back and forth on his face. The pressure on her clit was perfect.

“Yes, ohh, yes....right there, that's it....AHHHHH” Aima moaned as she came on his face. It was like waves crash over her, gentle, peaceful, bliss. Every muscle relaxed and she absorbed the glow. Her breathing slowed.
 
With Jon on his knees, he didn't know what to think will happen. Soon his face tho became her seat as she moaned above him. Soon her pussy was over his mouth and he opened it gladly. His breath now was moving in and out of his nose that was pushed into her clit. He was glad to be licking her love juices out of her and drinking them. He watched from below as she worked her hips over his face. He loved the fact that she kept stopping and sticking her pussy in his wide open mouth and grinding her clit on his nose. Now he could feel her hips really pushing down on his face. She must fully be sitting and using me he thinks to him self.

Her pussy pushed into his wide open mouth holding it wide open as his tongue roles and flickers in her depths. He hears her moaning
“Yes, ohh, yes....right there, that's it....AHHHHH” as he looks up the middle of her legs at the under side of her. He could see as she came down form the orgasm her body relaxed, and more on his face.

He loved she seam totally ignorant and very relaxed now sitting fully on his face letting him support her. Like its the most normal thing in the world.
 
Aima

Aima stood up and pulled Jon to his feet. “You are very naughty” She scolded him. Then she gave him a kiss “I love it!” She whispered to him “But I need a rest. Let’s sit in the hot tub after we clean up.” The water came on, and washed over her body. She quickly cleaned up and stepped out of the shower. She dried off and wrapped a towel around herself as she walked over to the hot tub. There was a "buzz" at the front door.

“Did you order room service, Jon? How thoughtful!” Aima yelled back to the bathroom as she went to open their door. Suddenly, a red light saber beam started to cut through the door. Aima knew red light sabers were the mark of the dark side.

“DRUK” She yelled “JON!! COMPANY!! THE BAD KIND!”

She was able to grab her light saber as two people entered their room. The male wore red and black armor and a traditional Kaleesh mask. The female was dressed in a grey and had a red cloak. She was a Quarren.

“Well, well … what have we here?” Quarren asked Aima.

“Well, two people you just had some great sex” Aima said with a smile. “We were planning on a hot tub next. Care to join us?” She asked.

“No” The female Quarren replied.

Aima knew who these two siths were. “I had no idea Darth Saqol and Darth Dultas were such party poopers!” She said with a frown on her face.

“KILL HER” Darth Dultas ordered as he headed towards Jon.

Aima got into a fighting crouch. “I withdraw my invitation to the hot tub. The less time I spend with Siths the better, they aren't great conversationalist!” Aima said and activated her lightsabre. The brilliant light beam sprang out, but the color of the beam shifted through spectrum. A multitude of colors passed through the blade to include orange, silver, cyan, viridian, gold, bronze, and even black.

Dultash and Saqol were surprised, a multicolored lightsabre. They had never seen or even heard of one before.

“That is pretty, but pretty does not win battles.” Kaleesh said.

“I take it you are talking about my big chest” The busty Echani with the white hair replied. “That’s sexual harassment!”

“Stupid top heavy Echani slut! Get ready to DIE” Saqol countered.
 
Jons mind was in a fog. He was lost in bliss for the face fucking and the face sitting. Then the washing up/relaxing in the hot tub.

Jon didn't even have time to register what has been happing witht he buzz. When he heard " We got company, the bad kind" That snapped Jon out of his daze. He didn't know who it was. He would make due with the little scraping fighting skills he had. He knew Amia was the ground fighter of them. He just needed to stay alive till she could help him...

Jon got up and jumping out of the tub, bursting in to a run with his shoulder lowered ready to plow into anyone coming his way. He knew is someone was coming after him they should meet in the door frame. Jon's back up idea was to attack from the side or back who ever busted in if they both faced Aima.

Jon charged with out making a sound other then his nude feet on the floor with his hell bent for leather sprint.... The kind you can only get when the adrenalin kicks in at a life saving moment.

He could hear what was being said. Jon didn't know if his attack will do anything with the unknown intruders.
 
Aima

Aima smiled at Saqol “You are a hater. You should be happy for me that I have such a great chest.”

The Sith lord attacked with a big slicing cut. Aima ducked and then rolled out of the way. Saqol expected Aima to parry, instead her blade cut into the couch. There was a shower of stuffing material.


“So sloppy” Aima said with a throaty purr of laughter. “Now you pissed me off. That is going to cost Jon and I our damage deposit! I have been taught to maintain the balance in the force. However today, I’m not following my teachings. Sorry about that, but you are going to die!”

“SHUT UP!!” Saqol screamed. She leapt toward Aima. Aima parried the blow this time, then launched herself sideways and into a spin. They trade blows with her still in the air. Aima’s skill and speed surprised Saqol as she was clearly not a Jedi. Aima ducked another high blow and parried a second at her midsection.

“What you fail to realize … is that I’m a Sublime Warrior of the Eshan Monasteries” Aima stated. “I could defeat you with a lamp!”

But for all of Aima's talking, she was having trouble going on the offensive. As Saqol continued to attack her. Soon Aima found herself moving backwards as they traded blows. She also saw that Jon was getting into trouble with Dultash.

She lowered herself into a defensive crouch, then she went on the attack. Using her stored up “force” she increased the speed of her attacks. It was impressive to watch as she rain down blows on Saqol. Saqol was finally forced to lock blades with Aima, to slow things down. As their blades skidded against each other. Their blades just inches from their faces. Their eyes lock on each other. Then Aima closed her eyes. She activated a special feature of her blade. It turned orange and was super hot and very bright, just for a second. Saqol screamed in pain. Aima bright light from her lightsabre had blinded Saqol for a few seconds.

Aima sprang backwards in a massive backflip away from Saqol. The Sith leapt into the air after her even though her eye sight was impaired.

“I don’t need eyes to fight you, you stupid SLUT!” Saqol yelled using the force to guide her blade towards Aima. Aima grinned as she landed back on the ground, grabbed a lamp in her free hand. As Aima parried Saqol attack she thrust the lamp in Saqol chest. There was sparking as the current went through the evil dark lord body. A second later she was very dead.

“Told you I could kill you with a lamp” Aima said as she grabbed Saqol lightsaber and charged over to help Jon.
 
Jon had caught Dultash off guard. Jon drove into Dultash's hips then grabbed Dultash's wrists. Jon used his thumbs on the nerve there putting them in a semi draw for now. They kept trying to get the upper hand. Jon was dead seat not to let Dultash's hands get free and lose the pain points that kept his mind busy.

They looked like two rams in a battle by how they kept close with short jerks into the other before the counter jerk came back.

Jon had no time to look around the room. His mind was locked on his fight.
 
Aima

Aima rushed over to save Jon. He was doing a great job holding the Sith’s hands but he could not keep that up forever. Aima got ready to cut Darth Dultas’ head off when the Sith used the force to stop her multicolored lightsabre swing.

“You might have killed my apprentice, but I’m not so easy” He growled. Then a red lightsaber went through the back of Dultas’ head and came out his face. This knocked his face mask off. Where the other lightsabre came from Dultas had no idea. He would never figure it out as he was also very dead.

“Actually, you were easier” Aima said with a smile as Dultas body fell to the floor. Blood pouring out of his destroyed face. “You should have been watching … I pick up Saqol's weapon.” Aima explained to the dead Sith lord. She grabbed Dultas weapon too.

The room was a mess. The front door was cut open, the couch cut in half, there was a broken lamp and two dead Siths.

“I guess we can’t take that hot tub anymore.” Aima stated in disappointment, She was still only dressed in a towel.
 
Jon fell back by taken a few steps. He bent over placing his hands on his knees as he sucked in fast but deep breaths of air.

Its clear Jon is no hand to hand combat fighter, a brawl he is ok in. But anyone with the remote training on how to fight on the ground. Then Jon is way out of his league.
 
Aima

“Jon… it is ok.” Aima said. She walked over to the table and grabbed the 3D projector remote. “Never did see the end of this movie” Aima commented as she turned on the 3D projector machine. Suddenly there was a 3D holo-moive playing. She placed the machine on fast forward 10X. It was hard to tell but the movie seemed to be about a blonde human wearing a cowboy hat having sex with lots of humans and Rodians. Aima turned back to Jon.

“There will be an investigation of The siths deaths, but that means nothing here on Nar Shaddaa. The police are under the control of the criminals. However, the empire will send investigators. We need to get out of here.” She explained

The 3D holo-movie ended in a group fuck of Debbie and Debbie covered in cum. “I love how the story climaxed!” Aima joked as Jon just looked at her and shook his head.

She grabbed the bottle of Chandrilan Blue '439 off the wet bar. “Can’t let this go to waste.” She said.

“I’m going downstairs to let Fat Wu know what happened.” Aima said.

A few minutes later she was in front of Fat Wu. His body guards, Pleasure and Pain, each had a blaster pointed at her head.

“You see Mr. Wu … Sith assassins tried to kill me. So Jon and I need to leave quickly. Here is the fuel.” She said and placed the bag on Fat Wu’s table. Fat Wu face filled with surprise.

“What?” Fat Wu asked not understanding the motive behind the assassination.

“Please ship the arms to these coordinations.” Aima replied. “No cheating me or the whole situation will turn pretty ugly” Aima explained. She was still holding the Chandrilan Blue '439 bottle and decided to take a swing.

“You will get your arms. Minus the damage to the room.” Fat Wu replied.

“Thanks” Aima said. Then she turned and walked out. She was headed back to Jon the get their stuff and leave the planet.

Nuho and Idemo

Nuho walked through the docking bay to meet a female Rattatakian. They both got on a transport ship. Once inside Nuho closed the door and spoke.

“Dultash and Saqol are dead. The emperor wants this matter investigated and whoever did it needs to die.” Nuho stated bluntly.

“Yes Master I felt the disturbance in the force.” Idemo, the female Rattatakian replied “both seemed surprised by what attacked them … surprised by its skill and power. Should we take extra precautions?” She asked.

Nuho looked strangely at her “Dultash and Saqol were inexperienced padawans compared to our fighting skills. No extra precautions are needed.” Nuho answered confidently. “We are Sith Inquisitors … no one can stop us. Now let’s go” Nuho ordered.
 
While Aima was down stairs. Jon got dressed and picked up her clothing. He lays on his back and waits for her with her clothing on top of him.. As she walks into the room he says " I got your clothing here for you, want to take a load off while you dress?

Jon playfully pats his chest. Jon wonders if she will take him up on his offer and relax on him as she gets ready or will she stand next to him and dress.. Ether way he will enjoy the view but hope she sits...
 
Jon knows he is out of his depth when it comes to fighting on the ground. Jon cant wait to get back to his ship and get into the air.

One of the jobs Jon had was to help in training the republic pilots. Playing cat and mouse to make new pilots get not only dog fighting skills, but how to use there ships in stopping a wanted ship. Be it a attacker or just a smuggler. Jon enjoyed that nice set up of a gig, but it got to repetitive and dull. Back in the day before the empire came to be known and when it was lurking in the shadows.
 
New co-writer wanted....

Am looking for a new co-writer to take over the female MC.
 
I am looking to restart this. Am looking for someone to take over the female role and make her fit them. PM me if you would like to start a new story along the lines of this..
 
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