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Old Apr 8th, 2020, 04:39 PM
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After Hen and Erika had contacted Old Sarge and the recruiter, Hen dropped off Erika with instructions to "Look your best and be there at 19:00. Remember, there is never a second chance to make an excellent first impression. You have done Lord Jyzia a service today. However, her assessment of you will influence your future relationship with her, as well as your chances tonight." Hen ended her instructions with a sexy smile.

Hen thought to herself, "Advice that I need to take to heart. Lord Jyzia will be meeting Erika, Old Sarge, the recruiter, even the stager for the first time. As well, Captain Sassen will be meeting Jyzia as the Sith Lord she is, rather than an escaped prisoner."

Hen hurried to Lord Jyzia's apartment, anxious to get the Amazons dressed and to ensure that they and the condo made an excellent first impression. However, Hen stopped when she got through the door. Hen slowly looked around the apartment. Hen thought, "My Lord has done well for herself." and then Hen started, "And now Lydia and I need to ensure that the staff is worthy of the accommodations."

Hen told Lydia, "There are boxes of surplus uniforms in the taxi. Have a couple of the troopers grab them. Tonight, the Amazons will be doing triple duty - guards, servers, and food preparation. You know your people best. Pick whoever is best for each role."

Hen caught up with Jyzia and Mist just in time to hear Mist debriefing Jyzia.

"A pleasure barge on the dune sea. We have a target and an approximate location. Better than some bunker in the middle of nowhere, but a moving target presents its own complications. Were it just me, I would either get a job onboard as a courtesan or approach with a stealth sand skimmer." Hen paused for a few moments, deep in processing, "Perhaps there is a way to combine the best of both worlds. Byers will need re-supply. I can go in first, as a pleasure slave. When the time is right, I will activate a beacon and take out the bridge crew. Jyzia can lead a small team to come aboard in Sand Skimmers to take out any anti-aircraft weapons. Then Mist can bring in the main assault team."

Hen listened to the taped segment that Mist had acquired, "The problem with people who believe they are righteous is that nothing short of death, seems to alter their course. Still, drinking and shooting her mouth off in public exposes a weakness. Perhaps an unfortunate accident, too much alcohol." Hen tapped her chin, "Still, it would be better if some embarrassing information came to light in her auto accident."

Hen shifted gears. With a slight bow, she told Jyzia, "Mistress, further planning will need to wait until after the festivities tonight. My missions today have been very successful. You will be entertaining three guests tonight. Erika Dorne has been integral to my success today, both in getting the Amazon's status changed and in securing their training and entry in the Imperial Military. Erika hopes to further curry your favor. Should you find her not worthy of you affections. I am sure that one of the Amazons or I can keep her entertained. As well, I have contacted an NCO that is interested in training the Amazons, and an Imperial recruiter that is fairly salivating at the prospect of enlisting 30 troops in one go."

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Jyzia listened to Hen's plan for attacking the pleasure barge. "Hmmm. Yes, that could work. As I was saying earlier, I don't want this Byers to know beforehand that we are coming, let alone when. Assume he has seen you on the holovid Mist released from where he tried to bork her with a blaster bolt and his majordomo had Ensign Zane accosted. You should disguise yourself to make the ruse of being a pleasure slave work. The mess he made beforehand indicated he would be in the market for that... When the time comes to execute, we hit them hard, fast, and ruthlessly. We need to make it clear to Byers that he is indeed at our mercy. This, I believe, is the only state in which we can get him to cooperate. We need him to know that there is no help coming. Only when he accepts that will he break. Once we have learned all that he knows about Maycee Antilles, Mist will have the pleasure of settling her grievances with the slug."

When Mist played the recording, to say that Jyzia was displeased was an understatement. She didn't break into a rage where she started lashing out at comrades or destroying furniture, but there was clearly a cold fury contained in the depths of her gaze. A dour expression adorned her face. "Lydia was given a stupid order by an incompetent company grade staff officer that never had any business commanding a field operation to begin with. Carrying out the mission according to his orders would have failed to achieve the mission objective and would simply have gotten them all killed as a result. Lydia did what she should have done. She culled the weak from the Empire and assumed command. What should have happened was that under Article 27A of the Imperial code of military conduct, command should have been lawfully transferred to Lydia who completed the mission successfully without unnecessary loss of life. What did happen was that the ignoramus's mother found corruption she was able to exploit through bribes and the trading of favors to see Lydia unjustly convicted of murder instead of lawfully promoted as she should be. I believe I showed on Triple P that I have a penchant for purging corruption. Yes, this impediment needs to be eliminated. I agree too that it needs to look like an accident. If it is too obvious, regardless of the facts, Lydia has strong motive to eliminate her and that kind of heat could delay or derail our plans. I think it would be fitting should her reputation be tarnished and her legacy brought to ruin in the end. I trust you can facilitate this 'accident' Hen?"
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Jyzia asked "...I trust you can facilitate this 'accident' Hen?"

Hen smiled at Jyzia's question, "The woman writes the script herself drinking in the afternoon. She is likely an alcoholic. I may need to shadow her for a day or two to confirm the situation. A driver or use of a taxi may require a change in the scenario. However, a think a drunken-driving accident would be the simplest. A brief bit of pressure to the carotid artery to render her unconscious. This means no drugs. Then manual control of the aircar, leaving no bits of hardware or software to be found. I think driving through a stopped traffic control would be the simplest."

Hen paused, reflecting on some internal doubt, "I had originally, intended to plant some information to discredit her as a Republic spy. However, this would generate additional scrutiny. I think the alcohol and the accident. It will allow the investigating officers to quickly close the case."

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Mist was willing to wager the Byers the Hutt most certainly knew Hen's face. However, with a clever enough disguise, she should be able to conceal her identity. While she listened to the plan, she smirked. She was all for shock and awe, as part of special forces she was used to these covert missions where she could get on board. That life was over, she was the pilot now. She could carry the troops to the battle quickly if need be.

Truth be told, she only cared about seeing Byers pay. She wanted to watch his whole operation crumble around him before Mist extinguished the light of his life while she stared into his eyes. Of course, hopefully, they could get the lowdown on Maycee first, why not get paid while scratching her itch. So she would be the driver, the wheelman, the hotshot, whatever it took to get the job done. She held no animosity towards anyone here, they were all on the same team and working toward the same goal.

It sounded like they had a plan for dealing with the woman at the bar, Mist didn't interject in their discussion as to the best way to deal with her. Instead, she began to think of what she was going to wear to this shindig tonight. She wasn't an overly feminine woman, she didn't have cute or fancy dresses. Mist was a smuggler, a captain, an outlaw, she certainly dressed the part, so she might stick out a little at the event tonight, but that was ok. She was who she was, and wasn't ashamed of that.

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Von'oluan'oarca, Core name Von, was a female Chiss serving in a humans Sith Empire. She was a recruiter in the Imperial Army and was damn good at what she does. Of course, she had to do twice as much to be thought half as good. Maybe she would have been more valued in Intelligence, but she doubted it. Besides, she preferred to put her charisma to use by serving publicly in order to hopefully bring a modicum of respect for the contributions of the Chiss Ascendancy.

Von was top in her field and on the verge of becoming the first Chiss to earn the Imperial Army Master Recruiter badge. She hoped that obtaining this honor would allow her to ascend from Sergeant to Staff Sergeant, allowing her to enter the senior enlisted ranks as well. Old Sarge always liked her because she didn't make excuses, she got results. When he called her and advised her that one of the Sith wanted a recruiter to show up at her personal apartment in Kaas City to recruit 30 ex-convicts prepared to sign on the dotted line, Von knew that would put her over the top and practically guarantee her the recognition she has worked extremely hard to overcome prejudice and earn.

Jyzia was upstairs with Hen trying to decide what to where. She was leaning toward Gav Daragon's armor set, but with Jori Daragon's loincloth, dying the white cloth black. However, she didn't really want to wear a cape. Another option was the Vicious Adept armor set, which already had a great color to it, but she didn't really like the pronounced shoulder pads on that one any more than she did Jori's top, which only had one. Ultimately, Jyzia settled on the Inquisitor armor set.

Erika Dorne was downstairs. With her dark hair, Hen had dressed her in red to make the two women a set for Jyzia. With Red hair, Hen was dressed in black. As Erika tried to do the right thing. There was a blotch on the family name because her cousin Elara Dorne had defected and even enlisted in the Republic Army. That was a tough bit of shame for her to carry as a burden, even though it was not hers. Her family sought to marry her to a man she did not love because he was from a good family with an untarnished legacy of Imperial service. Hen was trying to show her a different path, a path of serving a Sith directly. She was determined not to fail. Erika lusted after the idea of having unbridled lesbian sex tonight. All her hopes rested on Jyzia being pleased with her.

When Von arrived, Erika became a dutiful servant and escorted the Chiss recruiter to the garage. There the stager had lined up eight barracks bunk beds on the left and right sides of the room. The corner contained a munitions storage crate on each side by the windows. Each of the women had an Imperial crate for storage of their gear.

As Erika returned to the foyer, Von got to work signing the women up. There was an extra form involved, but that was nothing to her because she wasn't one of those lazy recruiters who hemmed and hawed over having to fill out one additional page and tried to then extort some kind of favor in return for their "extra" effort. She met with each woman individually and appreciated the formalism and respect they showed her. It was even nice to see that not all of the women were human, like Pup who was Rattataki. She didn't experience the prejudice that she expected here, so Von decided to wait in line behind Erika when she was finished in order to see if she might also swear herself to the service of the Sith who responded violently to corruption, prized merit, and rewarded results and unfettered loyalty. She left each of the women a uniform that Old Sarge would expect them to be dressed in when he arrived in the morning.


OODMI know everyone is excited about leveling up and hitting Byers. There is ground that has to be covered before we get to that point.
  • Erika swears herself in service to Jyzia (Purplerook)
  • Von's swearing in, setting the stage for later events (Dark Lady Zannah)
  • Drinking games, dancing, and partying with Mist... orgy participation optional... (Jenari)
  • [Day +1] Welcome to the Army by Old Sarge (Dark Lady Zannah)
  • [Day +1] Accidental Assassination by Hen (Purplerook)
  • [Day +1] Preparations for departure by Sven because Mist probably hung over af or still orgying (Jenari)
  • [Day +2] Lydia's new day in court (Dark Lady Zannah, Purplerook)
  • [OOC] Level Up to 4th level
  • [Day +2] To Tatooine and the Dune Sea [Jenari]
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DLZ and I have been PMing, and she gave me a couple of simple assignments. A brief section with Bubble and Captain Sassen and one with Erika Dorn and Jyzia.

Bubbles & Captain Sassen
Jesles was a chubby and not a terribly bright child. She quickly found the most comfortable way through life was pleasing people in power - her parents and relatives - and eventually, any adult. When she hit puberty, Jesles fat morphed into a Rubenesque set of curves. Jesles became popular with the boys and a few girls. Jesles was still eager to please and actually found great pleasure in sex. Unfortunately, she barely scraped by in school and quickly developed a reputation as a slut. The combination led Jesles to hang-out with the wrong crowd. Ultimately, Jesles found herself acting a drug courier and was eventually arrested.

Jesles's first crime should have gotten her a reasonably light sentence. However, her parents were poor, and the corporation behind the Paradise Penal Plantation (Triple P) was paying select judges a bonus to send workers (e.r., prisoners) their way. So, Jesles at the tender age of eighteen found herself incarcerated in the Triple P.

Prison Life at the Tripple P was a shock to Jeles. However, she got by as she had in the past, by pleasing people. Jesles quickly became a favorite toy of the Wolves, being passed around from prisoner to prisoner and pimped to the guards.
Until that fateful day, when one of the Wolves made the mistake of beating her in the exercise yard.

Red took offense at the beating and promptly beat up the Wolf. A few more wolves joined in and then a few more Amazons joined in. In the end, it became a prison riot with the facility locked down for a few days and a large number of prisoners in the infirmary and or solitary.

When Red got out of solitary, she gave Jesles, Bubbles, simple instructions, "Learn to fight." Eager to please, Bubbles lept into Red's training with a passion. Bubbles was never a great fighter in the pit, but she seemed to have this natural ability to smile and simper, while she crushed a person's cuniforum (upper foot) bone.

Bubbles was excited to be picked as one of the Amazons going off-world. Bubbles was ecstatic when Captain Sassen picked Bubbles to entertain her. Bubbles thought "OMG, little Jesles is blowing a real Starship Captain, in the cockpit of a real Starship. If only my relatives could see me now."

Bubbles was literally quivering with excitement when Lydia assigned her to act as Captain Sassen's liaison for the night. The other women found Bubbles quivering a bit exciting. She was well endowed with female assets and seemed to have a unique ability to simultaneously shake all parts of her body erogenously.

As soon as Jyzia was finished briefing Mist, Bubbles came up and pressed her 44DD against Mist and cooed to Mist in her most seductive tone of voice, "Captain Sassen, I'm yours for the night. Just tell me what you want and I will get it."

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As Hen dressed Erika, she thought, "I love being an assassin. The diversity of skills that I learn and practice each day - seduction, law, strategy, planning, fashion. What a dreary thought going to the same place and doing the same thing each day."

From her experiences earlier this day, Hen knew that Erika was not a woman who needed supervision. Still, Hen believed in the Sith adage - praise publicly, reprimand privately, and make a spectacle of removing those unworthy of service. So, Hen made sure the Amazons knew that Erika was responsible for both their release from prison and upcoming recruitment into the Imperial Military. The Amazon was very enthusiastic in expressing their gratitude both to Erika for the legal release, and Captain Sassen for their physical release.

The moment was getting close for Erika to meet Jyzia. Hen told Erika, "Settle yourself. You are smart, you are beautiful and you have been of great service to a Sith Lord today. Own your assets and accomplishments but do not let them lead to pride or arrogance, for those are levers that can be used to attack you. I will speak for your abilities, and you must speak for your desire to serve."

Finally, Erika and Hen were led into Jyzia's audience chamber. Hen arranged the two, knowing that Jyzia would find the pairing of Red and Black - dresses and hair - to be exciting. Hen thought, "Jyzia is a Sith Lord, she can see beyond the surface. She can enjoy the packaging without confusing it for the contents.

When the two women were in front of Jyszia, Hen spoke first. She spoke with a formality befitting the occasion, "Lord Jyzia, as you have directed, the Amazons have been formally released and recruited into the Imperial Military. Work to expunge Lydia's record is in progress, and a trainer has been hired for the Amazon to begin their formal military training. Erika Dorn" Hen gestured to Erika, "Has been instrumental in this process. Not only providing valuable assistance and insight but going above and beyond my abilities."

"I have talked to Erika and she desires to serve you in whatever ways you desire. Perhaps in a formal capacity and or perhaps more informally."

Erika went down on one knee in front of Jyzia as she had been coached. She opened her mouth and started to talk about the trials of her life - the cousin who defected, the idiot her parents wanted her to marry, even her desire to have mad passionate lesbian sex. Then, she felt the power embodied in this woman, this strikingly beautiful woman. Her trivial frustrations and desires, peeled away.

Erika meekly asked, "Tell me how I may best serve you Lord Jyzia."

Inwardly Hen smiled, "True service to the Sith is not a bargain, a transfer of favors. It is becoming one with something larger than you, enjoying what your Lord grants rather than coveting more."
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A smile broke on Mist's face when she saw the lovely Amazon known to her as Bubbles saunter up to her side and pressed her breasts against her body. Mist thought that she was hot as hell, one look at the woman and she'd easily be classified as a bimbo that was only good for one thing. Having already had a dalliance with the redheaded woman earlier, she knew that she was, in fact, good at that thing, but there was much more to her as well.

Without skipping a beat, Mist slipped her arm around the other woman and drew her body even closer against her. "I like the sound of that. The only think I think I'm going to want this evening is your pretty self snuggled up nice and close to me all evening." She winked and leaned in to kiss her. Her lips brushing against Bubbles' full, pouty set before deepening it. After a long moment she pulled back and smirked. "It sounds like we have a bit of time before the festivities start. How about we retire to my room for a bit?" Mist smiled and reached up to caress Bubbles' face gently with the backs of her fingers as she allowed her eyes to lock with hers. Mist made no effort to conceal the fact that she wanted to indulge herself in Bubbles and vice-versa before the event started this evening.

Turning to Jyzia as she held Bubbles against her she asked, "Which room is to be mine?" She grinned mischievously and waited to be told which of the rooms were to be hers. Once that was settled, she led Bubbles away so that she could break-in her new room. There was no rush, she took her time allowing herself to enjoy the other woman before allowing Bubbles the pleasure of doing the same to her. After a couple of hours the pair laid back in bed, nude and cuddled up against one and other.

Checking the chrono on the wall she saw that the party would be starting in a bit. With a groan, she stretched out and smiled, "What do you say to a shower?" She didn't know what Bubbles was planning on wearing, but Mist had brought some clothes with her. While not fancy, she was opting to go with the Dashing Heroes armor set, but not before a hot and steamy shower that had nothing to do with the temperature of the water.

After the shower, she let Bubbles slip away to go get herself ready while Mist got dressed. She put on a bit of makeup, what little she did know how to. It was more of a natural look with some eyeliner than anything too overt. Mist wasn't girly, she never really learned to be, but she had picked up things here and there. Once done, she gave herself a once over and slid her twin blaster pistols were in their holsters along either thigh, under her coat. Sure it was a party, but Mist would rather have them and not need them rather than need them and not have them. When it was all said and done she headed on down to where the party was taking place.

Mist and Bubbles had planned to meet back up once everything kicked off. Captain Hazard wasn't opposed to having some arm candy this evening. Mist also had no intention of going to bed alone either. She doubted that Bubbles would object to ending up back in her room when the night was over. The only people she really knew here were Jyzia, Hen, and Bubbles. She was acquainted with several of the Amazons but she wouldn't claim to know them, so as she passed by some of the other women she smiled and got more familiar with them. What better way than to make some friends than over some drinks, good music, and maybe some dancing?

Taking a seat with a group of women at the table she smiled and exchanged pleasantries with them. Seeing Bubbles pass by, Mist raised her hand and waved her over, pulling the curvy, busty woman into her lap and holding her there as she joked with the others. "How about some shots?" She grinned and took a bottle and began pouring alcohol into everyone's cup. "Bottoms up!" She said and down her shot with all the other Amazons. After a few more of those someone brought mentioned playing Strip Pazaak. Mist liked that idea and told them to break out the deck. She wasn't a bad Pazaak player, but she was outclassed by women who had mastered it while serving time and soon found herself stripped down to just her tube top and panties. She had won a few hands herself so she wasn't the only one in a state of undress.

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Wearing the Inquisitor armor set the synthweaver had prepared for her, Jyzia took her place in the center of the upstairs living quarters where the stager had arranged for her a throne. It was time for the Sith to hold court where she would grant an audience to two women who wished to swear themselves into her service. She smirked, planning to have one of them kissing more than her ring.

Mist was arm in arm with Bubbles, who was giggling like a schoolgirl and flaunting her curves without trying to make it look like she was flaunting her curves. She was getting along well with the starship captain and it pleased Jyzia that Captain Hazard was enjoying herself. It was as clear to her as it was to Hen that Mist was becoming an invaluable member of the team. She inquired as to which of the rooms was hers. Jyzia smiled cordially as she answered. "There are three bedrooms. One on the east, south, and west. Their layout and square meterage are identical save the furnishings. I am told the west room provides the best view of the spaceport, and thus I've taken the liberty of having the stager place the furnishings you requested in that room. Hen and I will take the room to the east. As the CO and XO of the platoon we liberated, Lydia and Susan will share the south room. There are 15 military bunk beds and 30 Imperial storage crates in the garage which should comfortably accommodate the rest of the platoon."

Once Mist and Bubbles disappeared behind closed doors, Jyzia had Hen bring Erika Dorne before her. Jyzia smiled, picking up on the work that Hen had done. Hen had red hair and was dressed in black. Erika had black hair and was dressed in red. She had prepared them to be offered to their mistress as a set. Jyzia approved and was indeed aroused by this. Hen could perhaps tell this from her subtle smile. Erika was full of nerves, and lust, as she knelt and faltered over the words Hen had told her to say. Her intent was clear enough, as was the helpfulness she exhibited while assisting Hen earlier in the day. Jyzia waited patiently, allowing Erika to compose herself and repeat her oath of loyalty and dedication to service so that she said the words and gave herself in service, without exception, to the Sith, specifically Jyzia.

Although Jyzia liked her on her knees, she allowed Erika to stand. She asked her questions about her coworkers. Erika told her about Cado Twilight and Sam Lokar. What she heard about Cado Twilight displeased her. She had more important matters that required her attention than launching an investigation into the potential corruption of a data entry employee at the Sphere of Law and Justice. There would be a time to address these suspected shortcomings, once they were proven, but for the time being Jyzia determined that he was not the suitable successor for Erika.

After they spoke, Jyzia instructed Erika. "You have done well to day to establish yourself as my faithful servant. Enter the east room and wait for me there. There you shall share in my delights, along with the other half of the set of red with black and black with red which is presented to me as a gift. After I've borked you senseless, you will tell your parents and your former fiancé that you have yielded your body to your Sith mistress because I commanded it, and that he is no longer a worthy match for you because I decreed it. I will empower you to indulge your passions and eventually pair you with a marriageable partner I do deem worthy of my servant."

Erika was panting and wondering if her arousal had soaked through the crotch of the red outfit Hen had her buy for tonight. The key to Erika was that she always tried to do the right thing and secretly wanted lesbian sex. She was trying to make up for a black sheep cousin who had defected to the Republic and her parents told her marrying the man she didn't love because his family had a blank legacy with neither blemish nor commendation would repair a measure of the damage done to their own family legacy. Jyzia had given her everything she wanted by ordering her to do exactly what she wanted to do while taking away the responsibility for making the choice from her. A Sith, her mistress, would tell her what to do. It would always be the right thing because her Sith mistress commanded it. And she would do it.

Jyzia turned to Hen once Erika had left. "You have done well in choosing her. I believe the day when come when Cado Twilight will receive the stick rather than the carrot, but that situation can stay on the back burner for the time. I see Erika as instrumental in your plan to have Lesa Hunt named not only Warden of Triple P, which you accomplished today, but also planetary governor. It will take some time, but you may begin maneuvering the pieces into place to have Erika transferred to the Sphere of Expansion and Diplomacy and promoted to a management position in data entry there. But for now, you may bring me Von."

Sergeant Von'oluan'oarca was dignified and sure of herself as she knelt and offered Jyzia her oath. Von thanked Jyzia for doing her the favor of allowing her to recruit the Amazons into the Imperial Army. Jyzia nodded and started telling Von how she could repay her.

"I understand that you rebuffed the advances of all of the Amazons who flirted with you during their recruitment today. You might say this is because you were simply being professional, but I think you were being heterosexual." Von confirmed this. "There is a young man, about 19 years old and by all accounts handsome, who works in data entry at the Sphere of Law and Justice with Erika Dorne. His name is Sam Lokar. He needs a date for his upcoming family reunion to spare him further fix ups curtesy of his mother with women who are not his type. His mother keeps trying to set him up with demure socialites and what he craves is a strong woman with a firm hand. I believe you can provide that hand. Now, I do want to be clear on something. I am not commanding you to yield your body to him, though honestly it would really be the other way around. Still, men want and women decide whether or not to give. While Erika doesn't want to be burdened with the responsibility of the decision of having sex, I suspect what you crave is control. And thus I give it to you. Ultimately I want you to groom him to serve me as you do. If the two of you hit it off and you are so inclined to break him off, my opinion is that you should indulge your passion rather than fighting that instinct. If you don't hit it off, well you have already done him a favor simply by accompanying him. If you can't groom him, there is another way I can get what I need; but, you don't strike me as the type who tolerates half efforts from herself or accepts that she failed."

Von vowed to do what must be done and promised that she would not hesitate. At Jyzia's dismissal, Von left the apartment. Jyzia led Hen into the east bedroom. As the door shut, the final sound that could be heard without was an aroused woman's excited moan.
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Hen woke the next morning, humming. It was a human affectation that Hen had initially adapted to make her appear more human to Jyzia. However, Hen had grown to like the habit. As well, it provided feedback to her Mistress of exactly how happy she was.

Hen thought, "I was trained that my Mistress's pleasure is my pleasure. However, it truly a pleasure to enjoy my Mistress's pleasure." While the celebration of Erika's service had started in Jyzia's bedroom, it had not stayed there. Erika was like a plasma torch. Once lit, the more fuel provided, the brighter she burned. As well, Jyzia had a Sith's skill for ferreting out a person's hidden desires. Although in this case, Erika's passions were more suppressed than hidden. With license that pleasuring herself pleased her Mistress, Erika Dorn burst into glory like a nova.

The three women, fearful of awakening (or at least interrupting) Mist and Bubbles, adjourned to the barracks. There Lydia and Susan introduced Erika to an ancient tradition called 'Pulling a Train' - the origin of the term was lost in the depths of time. Erika was still howling in orgasmic joy as the Jyzia and Hen retired to Jyzia's bedroom.


IC An Opportune Accident
Hen was trained in how to disguise an assassination as an accident. Although it had not been the primary focus of her training. The Sith felt that assassination should not merely terminate a target, but also serve to strike fear into others. Hen reviewed the notes from her training and concluded that her plan to implicate the woman who got Lydia convicted was needlessly complicated. One of the foundational principles of disguising an assassination was to minimize the surrounding investigation. The more open and shut a case, the less investigation was performed.
Hen thought, "A simple drunk driving accident. She has a history of public intoxication."

While Hen had trained to operate alone but her work first with Jyzia and, more recently, Captain Sassen had taught her the benefits of teamwork. Hen went to Lydia and told her, "I need you for a job. It is wetwork and so illegal, but I think you will enjoy the results."

The first part of the mission was transportation. Hacking the local system, Hen checked on the other occupants of the building - their status and transportation. Finally, Hen found a wealthy matron who was on vacation. With a bit of make-up and a bit of finagling with the car locks, Hen and Lydia left the apartment complex as the wealthy matron and her driver.

The second step was to locate the target's transportation. It took a bit of time circling the area, but Hen found the vehicle used by the target. It took a bit of finagling to pop the lock. Then Hen very crudely disabled the intoxication-lock-out. Then she carefully inserted a bit self-erasing software that would cause the vehicle to accelerate when receiving a signal.

Next, Hen had Lydia drop her at the bar frequented by her target. Sure enough, there she was guzzling drinks and complain about how unfair life was. With a bit of sleight of hand, Hen dropped an extra shot of alcohol mixed with a little downer in the woman's drink. Not enough to knocker her out, but enough that she would start feeling drowsy. Sure enough, about fifteen minutes later, she headed for the door and her car.

He discreetly tailed her and then summoned Lydia. As the pair followed, the woman, Hen was alert for an opportunity. The trick was to find the opportunity to accelerate the car. It might be an intersection, it might be into oncoming traffic, it might even be simply off an overpass. The trick was to ensure that the resulting accident was severe enough to kill her.

Finally, Hen so the perfect opening. She activated the software and the woman's car accelerated through a red light in front of an on-coming heavy lift. The impact was severe enough to spin the vehicle into the next lane, where a vehicle traveling in the opposite direction slammed into the woman's vehicle.

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By the time Mist had retired to her appointed room, she was naked save for her boots and her duster. She'd lost in pazaak, big time. Thankfully, they were drunk and not playing for money so she had to make payment in sexual favors. Not that she minded, nor did bubbles. The Captain and the three Amazons she had been playing cards with all ended up in bed, daisy-chaining with each other.

By the time she collapsed on her bed, exhausted several orgasms were had by all and the sky was only slightly lighter indicating that it was well into the morning. She, along with Bubbles and the other three ladies slept soundly all snuggled up with one and another on her bed. When she did wake, she found herself alone, save for Bubbles. The other members of the Amazons must have returned back to their barracks, but Bubbles was soundly snuggled up against her.

With a soft groan, Mist stretched out, she felt sore but in a good way. She didn't remember a lot of it until the tail end but what she could remember was the pleasure, lots of pleasure. Sitting up on the edge of her bed she smacked her lips, her mouth felt dry and she had a headache. In her lust-filled state, she'd forgotten to hydrate before passing out. She'd be paying the consequences the rest of the day she was sure of that.

Standing, she stumbled to the fresher where she turned on the faucet and cupped her hand to drink. That was a little better but what she needed was a shower. Thankfully, there was actual running water and not just a sonic bath. She turned it on and slipped inside and just stayed under the running water for a while, eventually, Bubbles stumbled in to join her. Both were a little too hungover from lust and alcohol to go another round but it was still nice to have someone to shower with.

By the time she was showered and dressed, it was well into the afternoon when she emerged from her room. She had found her discarded clothing folded neatly at the side to the entrance to her quarters. That made her smile and smirk, she wondered just who saw what. Not that she minded, she had nothing to be ashamed about. It was a party, right?

Picking up her things she carried them back inside and set them down. "What do you say we open some windows, it smells like there was an orgy in here..." She said with a smirk, "Come on, let's go get something to eat. I'm starving." With that Bubbles and her head down to the kitchen to see what there was for lunch. As she sat, she took out her comm. saw that Sven had been hard at work tending the ship and preparing it for when it was needed again.

The proactive little droid went and made the BT-7 better equipped to carry more personnel and adjusted the power management and thrust output to take in mind the extra weight for atmospheric flight. Waste and grey water was cleared, food stores and fresh water reserves were topped off, and the filters and carbon scrubbers were all replaced. All in all, Sven made the ship ideal for housing Jyzia's private platoon. "Way to go Sven." She complimented him through a message and told him just how much she appreciated him and all his efforts.

Mist didn't have details on when they would be leaving to go after the scumbag Byers the Hutt, but she wanted the ship ready and waiting so they could leave at a moment's notice if they had to. She would need to find and speak to Jyzia about the next steps, as well as thank her for her hospitality and the party. She was sure the Sith had managed to have a good time herself. However, first, she needed to eat something that didn't have two legs spread wide open. Actual food. One could not survive on oral sex alone.

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Jyzia appeared before the court for Lydia's hearing wearing her best Sith finery. She chose the Vicious Adept Armor Set for the occasion. Jyzia crafted Hen's appearance so that her hair was up and her body was adorned with an Imperial Admiral's Armor Set. It wasn't her usual Revealing Bodysuit, but it gave her diplomatic attaché a stately appearance befitting her stature whether or not it was practical for field ops. Lydia was dressed in an Imperial uniform, the Mullinine Onslaught Armor Set crafted by an armormech rather than procured through the cartel market.

Jyzia stood when called upon. "Your honor, I believe the facts of this case are simple. Lydia Midiselle was under the command of a Second Lieutenant who procured his rank only though bribery and favor trading on his behalf by his mother. When faced with accomplishing an Imperial military service objective during the last war, he proved incompetent. He laid out a plan which would have both gotten everyone under his command killed and failed to accomplish the objective. Sergeant Midiselle killed him and assumed command, after which she led her team to victory. She accomplished the Empire's objective without further loss of life. Under Article 27A of the Imperial Code of Military Justice, command should have been lawfully transferred to Lieutenant Lydia Midiselle, but his mother again used wealth and affluence, bribery and the trading of favors, to subvert justice and have a life sentence for murder imposed on an undeserving war hero."

Jyzia paced the floor as she spoke. Taking a brief pause she glared at the middle aged man representing the prosecution in the matter before the court. "I was dispatched by my master, Darth Occulus, to eliminate an intelligence leak at Paradise Penal Plantation, a facility known as Triple P. When unanticipated setbacks prolonged my mission, I uncovered deep corruption, embezzlement, and outright treason. Still the dutiful Imperial citizen, despite being unjustly imprisoned, Lydia Midiselle proved herself once again by reaffirming her loyalty and providing aid in both the planning and execution of my operation to plug the intelligence leak at the prison and rid it of the teeming cesspool of corruption in which it had become mired. Her assistance in this matter and her continued dedication to the Sith Empire warrants that her unjust conviction be vacated, she be allowed to return to Imperial military service, and that she be allowed to do so with the consummate rank she has earned: Lieutenant." She looked the judge in the eye. "Thank you."

The prosecutor had received anonymously a detailed account of the violence and bloodshed through which Jyzia Starwind had cleansed Triple P of corruption. The mother had promised him a substantial bribe to put Lydia back in prison, but it was going to be difficult to collect from a dead woman. To make matters worse, the authorities pulled a datapad from the crash. It contained an itinerary. One entry in that itinerary suggested the woman had met for drinks with a man on the terrorist watch list for having donated a significant amount of credits to a charity known to provide material aid and comfort to the Balmorran resistance. That had caused Imperial Intelligence to put a freeze on all her estate's assets pending an investigation. If he did manage to collect that bribe, this Sith was a woman making her bones on violently rooting out corruption from the Sith Empire. His only witness, the mother who was set to make a victim impact statement and spread more than enough credits around, died driving while intoxicated in a speeder crash yesterday. He had no appetite for this fight. "The prosecution joins the defense motion to vacate the murder conviction, your honor."

The judge threw out the conviction and there was a subdued celebration in the courtroom. A more appropriate time and place to celebrate was back at Jyzia's apartment. Mist was up by the time they got back from the hearing. She inquired as to when they planned to disembark for Tatooine. "Old Sarge will be here at 0500 tomorrow. He has agreed to conduct a boot camp for the Amazons aboard the Star Phoenix because it gives him an excuse to get out in the field for one last mission before he retires. I doubt he will waste any time getting everyone up and squared away. We should be cleared for takeoff before sunrise."


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Old Sarge's face was set in stone, but inwardly he lit up with a smile as he saw the guards at the front door to Jyzia's apartment come to attention - albeit sloppily - and salute him. Old Sarge thought "0500 and Lydia, no Lieutenant Lydia has them up and dress to great me. As well, they have the rudiments of military discipline, and, if Erika and Hen can be believed, they are already proficient fighters."

Old Sarge had Lydia call the women together in the barracks room. Old Sarge used his drill room voice, loud enough to be heard by all, "All right Ladies, they say that boot camp is where fresh meat comes to be turned into trained fighters." Old Sarge looked them all over, "From what I see and what I have heard, you all are all trained fighters. Let's talk about a couple of things. First, boot camp gives everyone a joint base of experience. I want to make sure that you all know the material covered in boot camp so that when you go to advanced Imperial training, you can get the most of the practice. Second, you all are not a bunching of gangsters working for a mob boss. You are not even a group of mercenaries working for pay. You are the personal guard of Sith Lord Jyzia. This means that you need to be the best, the best of the best."

"You need elite combat skills, you need to protocol skills to represent your Lord in public, and you need the knowledge to work with other parts of the Empire. I cannot teach you everything, but I am going to show you enough that you can learn everything you need to know. You need to fight, not merely as individuals, not just as part of a team, but as the Elite Guard of a Sith Lord. When I teach you how to look and act, you need to realize that you are learning that your appearance and actions reflect directly on your Lord. Your interactions with the Imperial Military and Bureaucracy bear on both the successes of your Lord and their standing."

"This training is going to be conducted on the move. You need to get packed, clean the space, and be on the move to the Star Phoenix. Not as individuals but as a team. Consider this your first evaluation. I will be assessing the movement."

Old Sarge's face lit up with as you thought of it 'Bootcamp Inspection,' "Once we are on board the Star Phoenix, I am going to come around and personally inspect each of you and your personal space. As new recruits, there will probably be numerous opportunities for improvement. I want you to think not merely of passing inspection, but of becoming a tribute to your Lord, Lord Jyzia."

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