Dominion Hast-a La Vista | EOTL Dominion of Hast

[Lady Varokscar]

Location: Hast - Shipyards - Tunnels
Objective: II {Capturing the Hive}
Gear: In Sig
Tags: CT-2282 "Justice" / Hanna

The doors opened; the trio greeted by volley after volley of blaster bolts, and it was Hanna who reacted first. Quickly she dispatched two of the foursomes, and I used the Force to throw the two droids back with such potency that crashed hard to the floor, temporarily halting the energized onslaught. I glanced back at the others, nodding them to advance, whilst I trotted toward the two droids, striking them down while they struggled to get upright.

Surprisingly, the lack of opposition we suspected to face was nearly void; with only a few stragglers held back in defense. It appeared this commander tossed his entire legion at us below, failing to adjust when we outsmarted him, going top-side and now taking control of the situation inside, whilst we raced against the clock from the incoming complications soaring toward us on the outside. It wasn't until the door was within reach that it spread apart, and four droids emerged before the doos closed behind them.

Droids are a passion of mine. I love creating them, tinkering on them, and create them as a hobby. Even my wolf companion is droid based, created by me. It didn't take me long to recognize the droids, a class from years past, and created soley for melee combat. They had weakened chassis armor, but it was the mimetic combat processor that was housed inside that made them deadly; especially for those who followed the fighting styles of the Jedi or Sith. And of course they wielded Force pikes.

"Aim for the knees," I instructed to the others before stepping up to face the droids, that was their weakest point. In spite of being programmed to utilize pre-set fighting skills, they still were just droids, and as such, were not qualified to think in real time. I knew once we got passed this obstacle, the command center would be ours, so I fell onto the first of the droids, my ashy plasma blade going to work.

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Current Outfit

Hilal and Akiya Orime arrived near the tall tower presumably where the Hutt resided. She could see a couple of symbols relating to the Hutt Clan but that could mean any Hutt clan, not necessarily the one they were looking for. Spotting a ladder, Hilal climbed up motioning Akiya to follow her. When they reached the rooftop, the Mandalorian knelt down rifled through her bag and grabbed a binoculars. "I've modified these," Hilal said to Akiya smiling. "They're now an optoelectronic device with the purpose of detecting a target's body temperature, heart rate, even how much sweat they've secreted."

Hilal had been trying new things lately, trying to make her Bounty Hunting safer and more efficient. As much as Hilal loved building more Mandalorian Armor, it was expensive and time consuming. Building a variant of a suit often costs her a year's earing of Bounty Hunting contracts and those were high profile Bounty Hunting contracts. Creating cheaper yet more practical bounty hunting tools. "This is a prototype," Hilal said looking over security. "I'm planning on making these binoculars into something smaller like an eyepatch of sorts and I want to add more tools like criminal data and detecting a person's emotional state."

Akiya was right that pretty girls would be easily noticed but considering that they WERE pretty perhaps..... "Hey Akiya," Hilal said. "If all else fails maybe we can infiltrate the tower." Hilal wanted to continue but held her tongue, it was already bad enough that Akiya endured abuse by the Empire. "But we need to confirm if the Hutt is there first."

 

[CT-2282 "Justice"]

Both of the squad's women were faster on the jump than the battered clone trooper, slashing through the droids in front of them with ease. While he didn't mind them moving ahead, they also were blocking his field of fire. He gritted his teethed as he tried to aim carefully around where the Lady was dueling the remaining two droids. "My Lady, I sure hope you dance better than this!" Gritting his teeth, he risked an execution as he aimed down, shooting past their leader and into the two droids knees in rapid succession. Letting the Inquiestor finish off the metal men, he moved past them onto the bridge area, holstering his guns and drawing his sword as he looked at who remained. "Alright, I need to see weapons on the floor and hands up or we are going to have a bloodbath today!"

Hanna Lady Varokscar

 

[Akiya Orime]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Location: Ruemp, Hast
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

Upon arrival at their destination, Akiya watched as Hilal made her assessment. It appeared the young bounty hunter was not sure the next move based on what she could see from the street and was on the move. Akiya slowly moved with her looking around as they went. When Hilal started climbing a ladder, the young scientist paused to admire the view. When Hilal beckoned her to follow she complied with a blushing smile.

Hilal introduced her binoculars and explained how they had been modified. "That must be quite handy for a bounty hunter. You are so good with tech. Like I am with living things. We make a good team," Akiya said with a giggle moving closer to Hilal. Not sure if she expected to share in the view through the glasses or not.

"The Hutt doesn't need to be there now if we can work out remote deployment of the toxin. We can install the device and wait for the Hutt to arrive. And I know he will be here eventually." Akiya was looking for the fastest and easiest way in. The front door would only work if they can do something to make it seem normal. "If you have a plan that can get us in through the lobby without attracting too much attention…I trust you."

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Current Outfit

Though she was focused on studying the guard pattern, Hilal nonetheless smiled when Akiya Orime mentioned that they made a good team. "We do," Hilal replied. "I still remember all of our adventures together. Hard to believe that we had so many!"

She paused when Akiya said that she trusted Hilal with whatever plan she was cooking up. "Okay," Hilal whispered. "I was thinking that maybe I could be a Bounty Hunter presenting a slave girl for the Hutt. Hutts love their trophies so I could use that as a way for infiltration."

Hilal gulped and turned to Akiya. "That slave is going to be you Akiya." she said. "I don't know if you'll comfortable in that role."

 

[Akiya Orime]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Location: Ruemp, Hast
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

Hilal's plan made Akiya nervous. It was smart, and an easy way to get an attractive young woman into a Hutt's lair without bringing up questions. "Which armor did you bring? Some of your fantastic work does it exactly scream 'slaver' and you certainly can't take a slave in with all your unarmored cuteness… there was a giggle from the young geneticist flowed by a nervous pause. "And what about me? The dress doesn't exactly say dangerous infiltrator, but it doesn't say escaped slave either…Do I need to change?"

Akiya sighed and took in deep breath in thought "I trust you whatever you think is the easiest way to complete the mission I am with you. But you better be on your A game. I don't want to be groped by a Hutt or any of his sleemos."

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Current Outfit

"You know?" Hilal smirked. "My usual Mandalorian Armor, over my two years as a Bounty Hunter, I've developed a reputation amongst clients of being professional and very good at collecting my targets."

She had to admit, her pride took a dent when Akiya Orime mentioned that she couldn't take a slave because she was too cute. Hilal had heard that amongst her fellow Mandalorians all of her life. She was too weak, too cute to be a Mandalorian Warrior, Hilal worked hard to prove her people wrong and it felt good finally earn the respect that she was craving. "I despise slavery," Hilal thought. "But when Akiya said I was too cute to pull off a slaver, it triggered bad memories."

Not that she blamed Akiya, she didn't know, Hilal just hated being underestimated. "I think your dress will have to do," Hilal said. "It's not like I have metal bikinis lying around on my ship."

She actually did, but they belonged to Hex , Hilal needed to return them to her after she was done with this mission. Though they were no longer together, Hilal had...... a pleasurable relationship with Hex.

"I have an explosive collar and some cuffs," Hilal said. "I'll contact DVA and he'll send in the payload."

 

[Akiya Orime]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Location: Ruemp, Hast
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

"Well. If you think this will work with the dress I will follow your lead. You know this world much better than I do. Do I need shackles or a collar or something? Or just don't act brave?" Akiya responded to them needing to work with what they have. She noticed Hilal's reaction to being called cute and gave a bit of a frown. It was supposed to be a compliment at best and a joke at worst. But Akiya remembered people having similar statements about her and being a serious scientist being too young or pretty.

"Here is the device. Keep it steady and don't press this button," she said handing over the toxin dispersal unit. "Let's get this over with. Prove to the galaxy young and super cute can get any job done."

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Current Outfit

"I've proven that many times over Akiya," Hilal chuckled tapping some commands onto her watch. "I did help the stinking Jedi save the Galaxy from the Brotherhood of the Maw all those years ago."

Memories of her near death at Tython resurfaced in Hilal's mind. As much as she achieved glory fighting the Sith, anxiety still flooded her body. Broken bones, the alert blaring in her suit, she nearly thought it was the end...... The Mandalorian shook her head noticing her skin becoming paler and her hands clammy. "Sorry," Hilal smiled looking up and noticing a small payload gently descending from the sky, the thrusters on the bottom guiding the package towards Hilal. "Was lost in thought! Above us are the chains. For my suit, we're going to have to relocate to a more isolated area. Don't want to alert the guards and make them think that we're going to attack them."

Hilal took the package, opened it and tossed the chains towards Akiya. "Put those on," she said. "Time to play your part."

Akiya Orime

 

[Hanna]

Location: Hast Shipyards
Objective: II - Capturing the Hive
Tag: CT-2282 "Justice" Lady Varokscar

The group made quick progress towards the command center, which was only a hallway away from the elevator exit. For her part, Hanna unloaded her pistols into the droids, aiming for their knees in accordance with the Inquisitor’s orders. Then, once they were cut down, the Qilin followed Justice into the command center, her shatter pistols leveled towards the commander. The man promptly raised his arms in surrender, his fearful subordinates immediately following suit as their blasters clattered to the floor.

“Good decision.” Hanna said to the surrendering pirates. “Deactivate your droids posthaste and we will accept your surrender.” She added, before turning on her comm.

The commander turned and did as ordered, by hitting a switch on the terminal. Moments later, the droids within the center fell silent, their heads lolling down from their shoulders in the process.

“Inquisitor, the shipyard’s command center has surrendered.” Hanna reported, before offering Justice an appreciative nod. “Unless there are other objectives, I believe that our mission is complete.” She added.

End.​

 

[Akiya Orime]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Location: Ruemp, Hast
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

Hilal's response to needing to prove her excellence was both defensive and proud. Deservedly so. As the young yet superb bounty hunter was lost in thought, Akiya allowed the guilt of her statement gnaw at her. When Hilal came out of her daze Akiya met her with a warm smile.

"I should be the one apologizing. I know what it is like to be judged by looks and age and asked to do more. There is nothing you need to do to prove your greatness to me. I have witnessed it first hand many times. You're the greatest!"

Akiya blushed mightily and was glad to have the discussion turn back to the plan. The young geneticist looked at the chains and shivered just slightly. While the Emperor had lived, shackles had been Aliya's uncomfortable sleeping adornment. She wasn't looking forward to dawning a new set. "I wish that you were the only one who would tug on the other end of these chains. But I will do what is needed. Let's get this over with," Akiya responded with a nod as she places the chains on as instructed.

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Mandalorian Armor

An hour later, Hilal arrived to the tower with Akiya Orime in tow. She tugged the chain that was wrapped around on her collar. Hilal was wearing Mandalorian Armor that she got from the drop point and found the guards standing in front of the entrance at attention. "Halt!" One of the men shouted. "State your business."

"I'm here to deliver the Hutt a gift," Hilal said pushing Akiya towards the guards. "This dancer is someone I picked up at Dantooine, she's pretty and can dance well enough. I seek to find favor with the Hutt."

 

[A Phoenix]

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[Akiya Orime]

Objective: III - Dressing the Carcass
Location: Ruemp, Hast
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

Walking beside Hilal in her armor was strangely a sense of security for Akiya. Even with rattling chains and the knowledge that danger was all around them. The young geneticist was not calm by a long shot. She just had a feeling that in the end things would be fine.

The growling demands of the guard made Akiya's nerves more apparent. She was sort of a slave for Kilran, but the demands were things she was trained for. Most of the time. How to be a dancing Hutt slave was new territory that Akiya hoped she would handle alright.

Being called a gift was not helping much, but Akiya knew tha Hilal had probably worked with Hutts and knew what to say to get through security. "Dancer huh? Dantooine must be a nice place. She is overdressed for a Hutt dancer.." the guard replied. The other guards chuckled. "Let's see what you got girl. See if your worth wasting a uniform on…"

"I am sure Dantooine is much more civilized in treating our dancers," Akiya remarked meekly. "But from what I've been told. Hutts like sensuality and skin. I promise I can achieve both in this dress."

Akiya reached up and unhooked the strap at the back of her neck. The dress loosened revealing a bit more cleavage. She also pulled up on the sides of the dress so that now the slits on either side went all the way up to her hips and her entire legs would be on display as she moved.

Akiya was no dancer so she hoped that her slight adjustments to the dress would distract the guards from the quality of her dance. She began to sway and gyrate a bit in what was actually quite an alluring, if not coordinated, dance. Her eyes were on Hilal the entire time as if the dance was for the bounty hunter.

"That's enough," the guard grunted. The other guards groaned in disappointment. "Move along hunter. Get your reward for bringing in this prize."

 

[Lady Varokscar]

Location: Hast - Shipyards - Tunnels
Objective: II {Capturing the Hive}
Gear: In Sig
Tags: CT-2282 "Justice" / Hanna

Powering down my lightsaber, I looked over the droids as they fell silent one by one, and then over to the Commander; seeing defeat written blissfully on his face. The command center was ours. I looked over at the other two, nodding my approval. They had fought hard alongside me, and earned my respect in the process.

"You two have fought bravely, worthy of all recognition," I said retrieving the small com device from my inner pocket. I spoke the code into the device, calling off the incoming bombing raids, then once more turned my attention to the Commander.

"If you will please come with me, Commander," I said whilst gesturing him to walk in front of me. The top military minds would undoubtedly have several questions for him, but that was their problem, not mine.

The End.