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Dreadnought Dancing

When HQ had informed her of a Hutt pleasure barge being made from a capital ship she laughed her ass off, not considering that some crime boss would want to or have the crew to man such a large vessel. Oh how she was wrong about that, her mouth slightly agape as a 'slaver' shuttle transported her towards the massive capital ship, "well, looks like I lost that bet, I just hope 'he' does not chose that method again".

Adjusting her dancing outfit the rather well proportioned Togruta made her way to the back of the ship, a undercover FOSB agent giving her one final run down. "Remember your mission, attain to see if this Hutt poses a threat to the First Order or it's assets in any form or matter". "Though high command would rather not give two craps about some crime boss the fact he managed to get hands on a dreadnought is troubling". "Your task in just information, nothing more nothing less, your cover story, well taken from your home world of Corellia after the fall of the Galactic Alliance".

"Yes yes I know, use my phase skill to get from the lower deck upwards, use the other dancers to help you on the mission, yes I know". She gave the man a thumbs up as the ship entered into the lower hanger bay of the massive capital ship, a small feel of dread coming over Ash as the shadow enveloped the small disguised shuttle.

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
The jazzy music blasted through the lower area. The kind of music that was appealing to all races and more so, very catchy. Omi Henata, the newest slave on this barge, was standing high in a large pillar dancing, in an outfit that was so tight and yet.. felt like it was going to slip off her at any moment. She slowly lowered her body to her knees and fell backwards, showing off her mostly revealed body. Despite how calm and seductive she looked on the outside there was a fire burning within her. Looking down from her pillar she could see one of her new friends. And a man getting a little too close. Through certain dance moves she could see what was happening. Because of the position of a holo-screen the only way she could even see her Cathar friend and her.. admirer was if she repeated the same move where she fell slowly and seductively to the ground long enough to peek, then rose up fast and twirled. A dance move that the other slaves in the lower section called "The Boba Fett.". However it was just a variation of and exotic form 3. But all these girls only knew what their 'masters' told them. Omi let out a scoff.

Peering beneath the inconvenient holo-screen she saw all around the lower section of the dreadnought. It was strange to her the first time she ever laid eyes on it. A ginormous war ship painted with purple all over the outside shell (which must have taken days) along with some golden silhouettes of dancers. Looking at it she barly remembered it was one of the same ships used in all the wars. Inside there were three levels. The first one was the paid accesses for the lower class, smugglers, bounty hunters, and anyone who had enough money. In the section of the dreadnought there were the nobility, rich, kind, and.. well rich! That is where Omi had worked before she made the mistake for looking out for someone who she thought was her friend. But the three section.. that was for the even more rich. Cartel leaders, arms dealers, slavers, kings and queens, senators, the highest of the high. A place where Omi could only dream of what happens there.

Now as she bent down into the position once more she could see exactly what was happening. Her fellow Cathar slave girl was sitting on the lap of this man, the mans face burred in her neck licking. Omi shuttered, for some reason when guys got really drunk and saw a black furred Cathar they thought it was their responsibility to give her a proper tongue bath. She also saw there was bright red wine sitting in a bottle next to them.. maybe if she could... Omi closed her eyes, recalling the feeling of reaching out with.. with her strange power she inherited from her parents. She pictured the bottle in her mind.. then in a few seconds she could some how feel the bottles presence.. She thought it if tipping over and exhaled. Opening her eyes she could see the bottle slowly wobble and then stand steady. Omi made a dark face. She went through the rest of her dance form until she got back to the same place. She repeated the same posses of picturing it, then making it fall over. This time when she opened her eyes it was spinning and suddenly fell all over both of them. The man shouted and her friend screamed. This way her friend could leave the public area and go to the shower room to clean off with water and not zabrak saliva.

Omi grinned as she brought herself up seeing the Cathar walk quickly to (where Omi belived) she would be safe. She was proud of herself, she had never moved something that far away before. It must have been at least 10 meters away. She smiled wide."HEY! SHE KeEpsh Doings The SAME DanceSH!" Omi heard a drunk man below yell about 10 feet below her. Omi looked over at all the people watching her and the girl on the pedestal in her same area. She realized how angry these people were that she was still just running through form 3.. well.. 'The Boba Fett'. She smiled. "​Challenge accepted" She said biting her lip. She lifted a leg into the air beside her head and did a small spin. Showing off her lower end to all that looked. Already there was a cheer starting to rise. Omi let her leg fall and ran her hands up her slender body. Feeling a few bumps and hard spots from her body piercings. She ran them to her lekku and then fell into the full splits. This next part was tricky. She placed her bare foot into a small loop that was near the end of the pillar. She then fell off the side of the pillar using her foot as an anchor so she wouldn't fall. She then lifted her other leg up to her dangling lekku's. Giving everyone a sight of her covered blue backside. A cheer erupted from those in the bar area below. Omi grinned as the pillar began to lower. Her sift was now over. And she had some time to kill.
[member="Asheda Tyr"]
 
"Hmm how should I act, sexy, shy, scared? nah, when people see me dance they will know I am experienced, also I am not young enough to be a fresh catch, ill go confident, but not overly confident, perhaps add a little bit of teasing in there as well". Or perhaps she was just overthinking this, this was the lower levels of the ship, most likely just full of stupid drunk mercs and bounty hunters, they probably wouldn't care about her attitude as long as she swung her hips to the right beat and pleased them well enough. Her outfit probably adding to that pleasing part, being comprised out of a very tight fitting small purple bikini styled bra with golden trims around the side, with similar styled underwear and a flowing purple/black skirt hanging around her hips. "Get ready Ash, docking now", replied the captain, the small shuttle coming to the side of the ship, clunking sounds echoing from the airlock as it attached to the ship. "It's show time".

Stepping into the air lock she could hear music blaring from the inside, the door opening to reveal two Gamorian guards, looking at Ash like she was a piece of meat, their weak minds easily giving away their perverted thoughts to the Jedi master. "Get in their girl, we ain't going to wait around for your money forever" a gruff sounding FOSB agent said, dressed in a typical slavers outfit, shoving Ash forwards into the ship. Giving a fake scowl Ash 'complied with the order, being taken by the guards into the main club area, the music becoming louder and louder, Ash's eyes quickly scanning the area as she was escorted around the club. Her very revealing outfit catching a few eyes as she wandered along, herself giving a flirty wink back to a few of the customers, though that was not her main focus, her force senses feeling around the club, trying to pin point anything interesting.

For the most part nothing of real notice, though she did sense a strange presence in the force, was she not the only one going undercover? perhaps it was a Jedi from the Silver Order. Perhaps but it felt weak, untrained, not even Padawan level... maybe it was a slave taken from one of the Jedi enclaves that fell during the Sith and First Order attack, only time would tell, but it would be something to keep not off.

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
Stepping back into the crowd as cheers filled the air. Omi peered around the room, trying to get a sense of what the people in here were like tonight. Suddenly, a certain dancer caught her eye, blushing as she examined the pretty specimen more. This girl was a tortuga, a race that was surprisingly rare around this part of the ship. Due to the extravagant markings on their lekku's they already looked exotic, that is why most of them were at the second level. But this girl.. her outfit, her body, the way she walked, everything eluded back to beauty.

Judging from the outfit.. I would say slave. Omi thought to herself

But there was also another feeling she had about this girl. She.. had a similar area to many of the other interesting characters that had come aboard that ship. Omi thought that perhaps she could get to know this girl better. She walked over in her normal way, and by that it meant seductive. Not directed at the young tortuga however, but the many patrons around who were watching her. Out of all the slave girls Omi was the most exotic looking. Not due to anything she was born with, but the muscles and body she had to work for, the painful tattoos around her stomach in an intricate patter that you felt bad looking away from, and the many piercings around her lekku, navel, and area's closed to the public. So why not use them if she can't get rid of them.

Approaching the girl Omi smiled. "Its alright boss," Omi said to the guard escorting her. "I will take over the tour, go get a drink. Tell him that Omi sent you and you might get a discount." Omi grinned at the guard looking back to the girl. "So.. new girl, how are you feeling about the ship?" She said looking into the girls eyes and smiling.
 
Ash was able to sense the definite presence in the force as the unknown woman approached, the signature getting stronger with each passing set until the Togruta's green gaze fell upon the woman. The tight white outfit, hugging her body almost like a glove, showing her curves and assets quite nicely, sort of the opposite of her own attire which was show as much skin as you can. Considering how she walked in that sultry manner, the way she swung her hips along with the attentive stares from the other patrons it would be safe to say this woman was top dog among the dancers... jackpot.

Getting closer Ash kept silent until the guard was shooed away, herself cocking an eye brow at the Rutian Twi'lek, impressed with her ability to shoo the guard away, not something she'd expect from just any dancer on a Hutt ship. Upon the two being along Ash's tone changing, a sly look coming oer the Togruta's face, "well lets say there are quite a few people to please around he, seems I have my work cut out, if you know what I mean". "Also that is quite the pull you have over the guards, I know for a fact anywhere else would hae earned you a nice slap to the face, am I right to say you are the top dancer here"?

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
Omi smiled. She liked this girl already. Her tone reflected that of a slave that wasn't broken yet. Someone that Omi could trust with secrets and perhaps her most current escape plan. Omi close her eyes for a second trying to see if the signature from the force was emanating off this girl. Her eyes jolted open as she got the sense.

Wow... very powerful..

Omi smiled at her looking over her form in the 'I am making sure you know I am checking you out' sort of way. Something Omi did to all the new dancers and slaves. It would usually give them a scene of Omi's attitude. And depending on the person, she would read the reaction and take things from there. "I am honored that you think that. But there isn't really any.. top dancers here. Only good looking slaves." She giggled. "I am well know though. If that is what you are asking." She said throwing her lekku back over her shoulder. The drinks arrived and Omi slid one over to the girl with a smile. "Here. On me."

[member="Asheda Tyr"]
 
Ash could sense the Twi'lek prodding around her force signature, a small smirk planted across her face, it was always fin to see people realize how strong she was, very few people would suspect a Jedi master to do 'this' sort of thing. It was a very good cover in that way and she liked the job too, something about getting attention in this way, wrapping men around her fingers and body, it made her feel powerful. There was also the added bonus of some 'fun' is she so please, a many partners she med in this sort of act, or when trying to gain that little bit more information.

As the two stood there Ash felt the Twi'leks gaze wash over her in a very familiar manner, herself giving a wink to the woman, sliding her hands up her tights and around her hips, biting the bottom of her lip slightly. "What you see something you like honey? I don't often bat for the other team but I am not opposed to it if that's what your into" she replied in a joking tune. "He he I jest of course... or am I? Ether way it is nice to meet you, thanks for the drink" her hand grasping hold of the glass, "my name is Ash by the way, because I am so hot everything I touch it burnt to a crisp".

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
Omi blushed at the girls response. Although Omi got this kind of attention a lot the mixture of teasing and flirting going on with someone of her same gender was something that she never got from a fellow slave. Leading Omi's mind to jump to the next possible thing. There was definitively more to this girl then meets the eye. And from what Omi could see on this girl. There was a lot that met the eye..

"What do you mean bat for the other team exactly?" She asked trying to hide her actual confusion, being a slave that was not really the lingo that was used further proved this girl was not a slave. At least not one to the Hutts. Omi let out a giggle at the introduction of her name. "Mine is Omi Henata. And in that case I will refrain from shaking your hand." She teased taking in the rest of her drink.

Just then Omi realized the time. Her next shift began in a few minutes... but perhaps. She looked over Ash again with a grin..

She wouldn't mind filling in I am sure.

"You are a dancer right? Well.. there is an open shift needed to be filled in a few minutes. Over at that pillar" Omi said pointing to a large pillar with a dancer already on top. "When this song ends it will lower and you can get on and show us your stuff." She said giving her a playful nudge. And this is how Omi would prove this woman to be more then meets the eyes.

[member="Asheda Tyr"]
 
The flustered look from the Twi'lek just made Ash want to tease her more, but in the moment held her teasing off, regardless if she liked doing this sort of stuff she was still on a mission, had to keep her head in the game for the moment. "Bat for the other team, well why don't I show you later tonight hmmmm" her tone very suggestive and playful, 'this is going to be a fun mission'.

She let out a small sigh, calming down a little as the other woman introduced herself, "oh we going with full names? then I am Asheda, Asheda Tyr, though most people just call me Ash". It was more or less her stage name now, though sometimes she went as tiki, the latter one was a little hard to explain, a funny story behind that and all.

At her uestion Ash placed her hands on her hips, giving a cocky expression, "that I am, and quite a good one too, I was a pole dancer for quite some time before the core worlds went to crap". She continued to listen, her excitement and competitive site welling up a little, "oh, making a big entrance, or do just want to see me dance? eh, I do not mind, probably get a good feel for this place from up their, wish me luck".

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
Omi blushed at all her comments. No one had ever been so flirty yet so appealing to her before. She giggled looking at her as she walked closer to the area. Whether it was Omi trying to prove her point or trying to see the pretty dance do a pretty dance it didn't matter at this point. The pillar was lowering as the music died down and the cheering erupted. Omi grinned as Ash got onto the pillar and it started to rise.

The grin speared wider as it raised almost 15 feet in the air. Little to Ash's knowledge but she had just entered into an hour or so shift. Where she would have to dance to every song. And do everything right. She let out a chuckle and turned to the bar tender. "Get a bottle of wine for that one when she comes down. On me please." She said nodding and pointing towards Ash. Maybe she would stay for some dances. Or maybe she would leave after the first one. Either way the music was starting. And Omi's heart was filled with pride knowing she tricked someone without much effort at all.
 
Ash almost stumbled as the pillar rose higher then expected but did not mind, her eyes scanning the club, she could see how Omi was able to spot her so easily from up here. Before the next song started she heard people from the crwod call out to her, "ey look it's a new girl", "that some skin showing outfit, mind taking some more off", "I hope she can shake her ass as much as the last girl". 'Seems like I have caught the attention of the audience, lets give them a show'. Ash was not sure how long the songs would last for or how long the pillar stayed up for, but if there was one thing Ash had a lot of it was stamina.

As the music started Ash started began with a simple slow and wide hip swing,moving left to right before sliding her hands along her body reaching a peak as the tempo got faster. Lights blared behind her ash she moved to the music, each move being rather suggestive but at the same time natural. Not her best routine, most of it being improv but considering the woos and cheers from the crowd she was doing well enough, 'I hope Omi is getting a good look at this'.

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
Omi watched as the woman swung her full hips with a grin. The people seemed to like it, even though it was a very basic routine. Perhaps it was the fact that her outfit was closer to a napkin then and actual piece of clothing. Omi found herself staying to watch the second dance as well, then the third, then the fourth, then fifth, then sixth, and before she knew it the last song was over and Omi had stayed the entire shift!

Oh man... You got to be kidding me.. she is better then I am.

The thought came across her face with a wide grin. Yet still Omi forgot to realize why she sent her up there in the first place. She was trying to find out if she was.. well another force user. And if she was as powerful as Omi could feel she was then perhaps they could escape together. When the pillar began to lower Omi walked slowly over. The girls grin made Omi's smile widen. "Well, who is the top dancer now?" She said letting out a small giggle. Omi reached a had up to the togruta's neck, wrapping a hand around the chain the hung from the girls collar. "Come with me." She said as she gave the collar a little pull. The shower rooms. That is where they could go, in there was no camera's or recording devices. If Omi was going to get information of who this girl is without either of them being punished it was there.

Oi headed to the showers. With her hand wrapped around the chain on Ash's neck, taking the liberty of giving it a playful tug every time Ash complained about it, or asked where they were going. Once they reached the steam filled room Omi put the girl inside and checked each stall. All empty. Now she could begin her questions.

[member="Asheda Tyr"]
 
Ash's dance was simple with no overly flamboyant moves, more focused on showing her body in a provocative way then impressing the audience, yes she was a skilled dancer, but also a former stripper. In her mind the best type of dance was the one that made guys want to do naughty with, not so much impressive acrobats, even if she did add in a couple of skillful moves during her session utop the pillar.

She gave a small bow as her stage started to descend, time seeming to have flown away like nothing while in the grove of things, small beads of sweat running down her aqua skin, certainly quite the work out. Upon hearing Omi voice again the well worn Togruta could not help but give a coy smile, "oh honey when you have as much experience as me it is not hard rising the ranks". After all she was most likely older then the Twi'lek standing in front.

She let out a small chuckle before the tug on her neck pulled the dancer forwards, "oh, I was not aware you were into this sort of stuff as well, showers sure sound fun hee hee". With a playful look on her face and with a skip in step Ash gladly followed Omi into the shower area, once safe and away from prying eyes her tone changing a small amount. "Now I may like my job and all, and maybe get a little side tracked but I know you didn't bring me here for fun, away from prying eyes, no one around, it's a dead give away".

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
Omi let out a giggle as the girl said "As well." Implying that Ashara was the kind of girl who 'got around.' for lack of a better term. The way she moved up there was something Omi saw everyday, but the marine blue skin and the moon colored markings gave it the flare it needed to make even Omi blush.

This girl was interesting. Not the kind of woman Omi assumed would ever become a slave. Due to one factor. She enjoyed it. Most slaves would quake and cower to anything that moved if they were a new slave. And a fresh caught woman would not talk in the manor she did. "Listen Ash, I know you.. Not by face or by name. But in spirit. You have the force do you not?" Omi said unsure of the correct terminology to use. Omi was considered a force sensitive.. She thought. It had been a few months since her training began with the captured Jedi, but she kept up with it hoping one day it could help her escape.

And perhaps with [member="Asheda Tyr"] she could. Omi once again gave her the look. Checking out the features of this girl. This way she could make it clear she was dominate over the conversation. She was the one asking questions. But either way she was still nervous. Glancing down through the thick layer of steam between them Omi tried to hide the blush in her face. She reached down with one finger and played with the navel piercing. It appeared this girl responded to being direct. And if not that then flirtatious. Omi grinned. She could work with flirtatious.
 
Ash eyed up Omi's navel piercing, something that looked quite appealing, if it wern't for her stylish head dress and other jewelry she'd probably opt to have one herself. Wait now was not the time to be checking out the other head tail wearer, this was supposed to be a semi serious talk, just so happened to be in a back shower room at a club, with both participants half naked. "By spirit, that is a first, but I know what you mean, when I came onto the ship I sensed your own signature with ease". "It's quite a strange occurrence as most people who are aware of their ability with the force don't tend to stick around as a dancer on a Hutt barge, as such you can see why I was able to zero in on you".

Leaning up against a wall the aqua Togurta bore a sly smile, "so, why are you talking to me about this? you planning some daring escape and need a powerful friend to help you take down mister big man upstairs"? Would not be the first, not long ago she had done something similar with a Jedi master that just so happened to be after the same Hutt arms dealer as her. both girls being undercover as dancers at some club on Narr Shadda. "Oh and yes I do have my light saber with me just in case, I keep it right here" she said pointing down, before then moving to the small half dress, opening up a section between the light and dark purple sections of the dress. "The ruffles are quite useful for keeping concealed items"

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
Omi smiled at the thought of killing the men who enslaved her and so many others upstairs. However, it was an impossible task. There were hundreds of guards and hundreds more of armed thugs who would overwhelm any attempt to kill the high ranking Hutts and masters. Even for someone as powerful as Ashara. "No. We are not killing anyone.. But I need to escape here. And you are going to help me." She said reaching up a hand and tugging on the small chain around Ash's collar in a playful way. "As for my reasons for not escaping months ago..." She spoke looking down at the floor. There were many, but the most prominent one would be the fact she was.. well weak in the force. Even if she could sneak up to the third floor to where the escape pods were, she would be instantly gunned down if she was caught along the way there. Of course there was one more reason that Omi knew she couldn't escape. If she did her friends would be punished. Well.. the ones that were still alive. But with the resent death of her best friend Omi knew it was time to leave. "Lets just say I had them."

Omi looked as the blue alien lifted her skirt showing off a sliver like tube. One she recognized as a lightsaber. Omi blushed and wanted to make some sort of comment about the girl showing off more of her body to her, but the sight of the lightsaber was on that brought back memories. Through the steam of the shower Omi looked up at the woman's eyes. A smile spread across her face.. this was the one who she would be escaping with.

[member="Asheda Tyr"]
 
Ash was more joking about the whole killing her master, such was to big a job and not what she was tasked with, but the look on Omi's face said everything. Though it did not seem anger if the Twi'lek did have the capacity to kill that could make a certain few aspects of further training easy, or in the rare case their escape attempt went south. The playful tug and her commanding tone was certainly quite an unexpected aspect, "rawr, seems like you are the type to be in charge but if we are going to do this you will need to follow my lead love". "I can be submissive and dominat just so you know", her hands wrapping part of the neck chain around Omis neck, giving it a slight tug before letting go.

"Now as for getting out, I assume you know were the escape pods are, and i mean like really really know where they are because if you do I have a certain skill that will allow us to bypass quite a bit of security". said skill being the rather hard but very rewarding phasing force power, slowing her to move through impedimenta objects, something very useful on a large ship with thousands of hallways and rooms. "though I still have a job to do here which requires me to steal information about this Hutt pleasure barge, mainly where is had been combat ability, sooo if you help me with that, I'll help you too, deal"?

[member="Omi Henata"]
 
As the chain was wrapped around Omi's neck a blush formed around her face. It was official. Omi was smitten. A grin spread across her face as she was called love. Even though it was a common term Omi still took it as a complement. "Alright. I follow your lead. Only if I am to give you the information you need to be sure YOU follow MY instructions when the time comes. This isn't the kind of place you go poking around." Omi's eyes drifted over Ash's body.

"Especially dressed like that." She said with a bit of a wink. She knew that Asheda had to have grown up in some sort of club dancing for boys and girls who wanted a show. And she seemed like the kind of girl who would be happy to give them one. So she must be no stranger to the kind of people who.. go to see said shows. The grabbing. The oohing hand ahhhing. And the occasional attempt at kidnapping.

Just then two dancers walked in side by side. In a spur of the moment decision Omi grabbed Ash and dragged her into the shower. Shutting the curtains Omi made a few.. loud noises to give the other slaves a good idea of what both dancers were 'doing'. She let out a large gasp and a giggle then looked back at Ash and lightly sighed as the other dancers found there place in a bathing room.
[member="Asheda Tyr"]
 
Ash gave a light shurg at the compromise, it would have to do, in this place she'd need all the help available, but still really? a dreadnought? as a pleasure barge? It just seemed like the most impractical thing ever, Hutts and their unexplained wealth, something really surprising considering their nature as big fat slug creatures. "Well I know some places I would like to poke around, but I will agree with that, though if we do wind up in combat just let me do everything in such a case".

"Still like your own outfit is much better, though I did not get a choice in the wardrobe department, apparently this outfit is more or less standard issue for undercover jobs at Hutt places, I'd rather be wearing my leotard to some extent". It was tight, skin tight, smooth and easy to move in, though when it came to getting view, well this ruffle bikini was certainly eye catching, and not like it was the first time she wore it, just got to tatooine and ask around for stories on that Blue Togruta Beauty that was dancing in the cantina a few nights ago.

Before Ash was able to stat her main objective she was pulled in for a rather eye opening and ear pleasing session of very suggestive moans, her smile broadening before joining in herself giving Omi 'you naught girl' look the entire time. "Well I did not expect your voice to be so lovely Omi Domy, you were almost as loud as I usually am". Closing her eyes for a second the Togurta master felt around with the force, waiting until the life force signatures of the other dancers wandered away before giving Ome an all clear signal.

[member="Omi Henata"]
 

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