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The Republic capital frigate known as the Cardiac shook as Imperial laser blasts bounced off its shields. A massive space battle was taking place above the planet of Belsavis, control of the prison being decided in this final conflict. The Sith Empire had finally managed to push the Republic off of the planet's surface, decades of prison riots finally taking their toll along with the backing of Imperial troops and weapons. The Republic's third fleet was being decimated by the superior Sith force, 7 Imperial dreadnaughts tearing through the Republic forces. The Cardiac was the command vessel for the entire fleet, its main gun capable of tearing through Imperial Dreadnaughts.
The entire ship shook again and alarms sounded off, warning that the shields were now down. Imperial bombers strafed across the bridge of the ship and released their payloads, the bridge exploding into fire as corpses flew into the vacuum of the space. "Abandon ship, abandon ship" sounded from the speakers, an automated voice speaking those words since the captain was destroyed in the bridge strike. Imperial Dreadnaughts surrounded the command ship on both sides, their main cannons aimed on the now crippled ship.
The hangar was swarming with panicking Republic personnel, fighters being scrambled in an attempt to escape the Cardiac's fate. Two troopers happened to meet by chance, their names Lash and Bacarra Raza. Since Lash was a Republic commando she was given her own ship, the BT-7 Thunderclap. It was one of the more advanced republic starships, it able to hold a large crew and heavy cargo. It was one of the last ships in the hangar bay and the ramp began to close before Bacarra jumped aboard. The ship took off with both troopers on board.
"Retreat! The fleet is in chaos. All surviving Republic personnel are being ordered to retreat." The message from General Carnam ended, leaving the crew of the BT-7 in shock. Everything had happened so quickly. The Republic had the upperhand and were about to drive away the Sith fleet before several Dreadnaughts jumped out of light speed and decimated the Republic's forces.
As the ship flew away from the conflict the Dreadnaughts on either side of the Cardiac open fired, laying siege to the command vessel. The sides of the frigate exploded, spewing fire into the void of space before a chain reaction coursed through the ship and caused an enormous explosion. The fire from the ship engulfed the Dreadnaughts on either side, their shields protecting them from any damage. Scraps of the once mighty Capital ship were now flying through space, bouncing of the Imperial ships around it.
Lash was now in control of the B-7, the rest of the crew far too inexperienced save for Bacarra. She had two option. One, she could land on the planet below and hope that the Imperial fleet would break up and allow her escape. The planet's surface was crawling with dangerous beasts and even more dangerous criminals, no moral code blocking them from committing atrocities. Her second option was to allow her ship to be pulled in by an Imperial tractor beam and submit herself to Imperial torture and execution. Bacarra sat in the co-pilot seat next to Lash, the fate of the crew now in their hands.
The Republic capital frigate known as the Cardiac shook as Imperial laser blasts bounced off its shields. A massive space battle was taking place above the planet of Belsavis, control of the prison being decided in this final conflict. The Sith Empire had finally managed to push the Republic off of the planet's surface, decades of prison riots finally taking their toll along with the backing of Imperial troops and weapons. The Republic's third fleet was being decimated by the superior Sith force, 7 Imperial dreadnaughts tearing through the Republic forces. The Cardiac was the command vessel for the entire fleet, its main gun capable of tearing through Imperial Dreadnaughts.
The entire ship shook again and alarms sounded off, warning that the shields were now down. Imperial bombers strafed across the bridge of the ship and released their payloads, the bridge exploding into fire as corpses flew into the vacuum of the space. "Abandon ship, abandon ship" sounded from the speakers, an automated voice speaking those words since the captain was destroyed in the bridge strike. Imperial Dreadnaughts surrounded the command ship on both sides, their main cannons aimed on the now crippled ship.
The hangar was swarming with panicking Republic personnel, fighters being scrambled in an attempt to escape the Cardiac's fate. Two troopers happened to meet by chance, their names Lash and Bacarra Raza. Since Lash was a Republic commando she was given her own ship, the BT-7 Thunderclap. It was one of the more advanced republic starships, it able to hold a large crew and heavy cargo. It was one of the last ships in the hangar bay and the ramp began to close before Bacarra jumped aboard. The ship took off with both troopers on board.
"Retreat! The fleet is in chaos. All surviving Republic personnel are being ordered to retreat." The message from General Carnam ended, leaving the crew of the BT-7 in shock. Everything had happened so quickly. The Republic had the upperhand and were about to drive away the Sith fleet before several Dreadnaughts jumped out of light speed and decimated the Republic's forces.
As the ship flew away from the conflict the Dreadnaughts on either side of the Cardiac open fired, laying siege to the command vessel. The sides of the frigate exploded, spewing fire into the void of space before a chain reaction coursed through the ship and caused an enormous explosion. The fire from the ship engulfed the Dreadnaughts on either side, their shields protecting them from any damage. Scraps of the once mighty Capital ship were now flying through space, bouncing of the Imperial ships around it.
Lash was now in control of the B-7, the rest of the crew far too inexperienced save for Bacarra. She had two option. One, she could land on the planet below and hope that the Imperial fleet would break up and allow her escape. The planet's surface was crawling with dangerous beasts and even more dangerous criminals, no moral code blocking them from committing atrocities. Her second option was to allow her ship to be pulled in by an Imperial tractor beam and submit herself to Imperial torture and execution. Bacarra sat in the co-pilot seat next to Lash, the fate of the crew now in their hands.
Incan
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The planet of Tython was once a beautiful paradise, the Jedi calling it their home and training young padawans on its surface. That was before the Sith Empire attacked, laying siege to training fields and even the Jedi temple. Fortunately the Republic had arrived to offer aid, repelling the Sith forces and forcing them to retreat from the Jedi homeworld. Even through this victory Tython was still scarred, some of the once tranquil areas now burned. The Jedi had rebuilt but the Twilek's had abandoned their camps and fled the planet, leaving ghost villages. Even through these dark times the Jedi continued training their young padawans, some of them hope for the future, others capable of destroying it...
Melliuna had been stationed on Tython ever since the invasion, her job to aid in the protection of the Jedi temple. Now that the Sith were repelled she was ordered to go out into the wilds and look for any padawan that had lost their way during the invasion, both literally and figuratively. Some young Jedi turned to the darkside and joined the Sith in order to stay alive. Even though the Sith had left some of the dark padawans remained behind, secluding themselves from the Jedi.
Melliuna was in one of the many forests stretched across Tython, the green leaves of the trees blocking some of the starlight illuminating the forest floor. Despite Tython's tranquility it was still filled with violent beasts that would stop at nothing to destroy the Jedi. Dark padawans have been known to influence the creatures in the forest, twisting their will to suit their own. Among these dangers were the Flesh Raiders, a tribal species with hammer head shaped faces and large, muscled, gray skinned bodies. Their teeth were razor shop and they had four large fingers on each hand. They had been a dangerous adversary of the Jedi on Tython for some time. Luckily they usually stayed by caves and in stones valleys and avoided the forests.
As the green skinned woman traveled the paths the bushes next to her would begin to rustle, something growling in them. All of a sudden a four legged beast lunged out, knocking Melliuna over as he lightsaber was flung from her hand and into the bushes. This beast had been touched by the force, the dark side residing inside of it. It had canine and lizard characteristics, its eyes white while it had spikes going along its spine. Its skin was smooth and brown, some scars along its face.
Slobber game down from its face as it placed itself above the Jedi, its front paws on her arms. Something warm was pushing against her leg. The beast's cock was erecting! It was long, thick, and veiny, it pressing against her covered pussy. It began clawing at her clothes, trying to tear them off. Its efforts began to succeed, her Jedi robe being torn as her tits began to become visible.
The planet of Tython was once a beautiful paradise, the Jedi calling it their home and training young padawans on its surface. That was before the Sith Empire attacked, laying siege to training fields and even the Jedi temple. Fortunately the Republic had arrived to offer aid, repelling the Sith forces and forcing them to retreat from the Jedi homeworld. Even through this victory Tython was still scarred, some of the once tranquil areas now burned. The Jedi had rebuilt but the Twilek's had abandoned their camps and fled the planet, leaving ghost villages. Even through these dark times the Jedi continued training their young padawans, some of them hope for the future, others capable of destroying it...
Melliuna had been stationed on Tython ever since the invasion, her job to aid in the protection of the Jedi temple. Now that the Sith were repelled she was ordered to go out into the wilds and look for any padawan that had lost their way during the invasion, both literally and figuratively. Some young Jedi turned to the darkside and joined the Sith in order to stay alive. Even though the Sith had left some of the dark padawans remained behind, secluding themselves from the Jedi.
Melliuna was in one of the many forests stretched across Tython, the green leaves of the trees blocking some of the starlight illuminating the forest floor. Despite Tython's tranquility it was still filled with violent beasts that would stop at nothing to destroy the Jedi. Dark padawans have been known to influence the creatures in the forest, twisting their will to suit their own. Among these dangers were the Flesh Raiders, a tribal species with hammer head shaped faces and large, muscled, gray skinned bodies. Their teeth were razor shop and they had four large fingers on each hand. They had been a dangerous adversary of the Jedi on Tython for some time. Luckily they usually stayed by caves and in stones valleys and avoided the forests.
As the green skinned woman traveled the paths the bushes next to her would begin to rustle, something growling in them. All of a sudden a four legged beast lunged out, knocking Melliuna over as he lightsaber was flung from her hand and into the bushes. This beast had been touched by the force, the dark side residing inside of it. It had canine and lizard characteristics, its eyes white while it had spikes going along its spine. Its skin was smooth and brown, some scars along its face.
Slobber game down from its face as it placed itself above the Jedi, its front paws on her arms. Something warm was pushing against her leg. The beast's cock was erecting! It was long, thick, and veiny, it pressing against her covered pussy. It began clawing at her clothes, trying to tear them off. Its efforts began to succeed, her Jedi robe being torn as her tits began to become visible.
Knight
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A cold wind brushed past Valla's body as she stood one the surface of the infamous snow planet known as Hoth. The Sith Empire had long since abandoned their base here, having gathered all they needed from the Republic wreakage. Valla was here for and entirely different reason. A transport carrying three padawans and their master had diverted their course from Coruscant and crash landed on Hoth. The action made absolutely no sense and Valla was sent to investigate and find the reason for the crash.
The cold wind of the planet blasted against Valla again, despite all her winter gear she would be able feel the freezing wind. She was in the middle of no where, the young Jedi having lost herself after a major storm. Her communicator was rendered inoperable due to the storm. Her taun taun had disappeared during the storm, having kicking her off the saddle and running away into the storm The system's star shined down onto the barren snow world, its rays of light barely offering any warmth.
As Valla traveled the surface she would find a cliff face in front of her, a small cave entrance at its base. Beasts were said to hide in these caves but what choice did she have? Night was approaching and the snow world became even colder when the star in the sky was absent. The star began to set as Valla trudged through the snow, the cave within 20 meters.
A cold wind brushed past Valla's body as she stood one the surface of the infamous snow planet known as Hoth. The Sith Empire had long since abandoned their base here, having gathered all they needed from the Republic wreakage. Valla was here for and entirely different reason. A transport carrying three padawans and their master had diverted their course from Coruscant and crash landed on Hoth. The action made absolutely no sense and Valla was sent to investigate and find the reason for the crash.
The cold wind of the planet blasted against Valla again, despite all her winter gear she would be able feel the freezing wind. She was in the middle of no where, the young Jedi having lost herself after a major storm. Her communicator was rendered inoperable due to the storm. Her taun taun had disappeared during the storm, having kicking her off the saddle and running away into the storm The system's star shined down onto the barren snow world, its rays of light barely offering any warmth.
As Valla traveled the surface she would find a cliff face in front of her, a small cave entrance at its base. Beasts were said to hide in these caves but what choice did she have? Night was approaching and the snow world became even colder when the star in the sky was absent. The star began to set as Valla trudged through the snow, the cave within 20 meters.
Dnd, Alch
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Nar Shadda was a place occupied by the hutts and criminal underworld, crime organizations, swoop gangs, murderers, and thieves all present on all levels of the city planet. Both Sith and Republic did business with the hutts, it not common to find both factions fighting each other in the streets. Two Sith, both close friends, now wandered one of the lower levels on the planet. They were tasked with destroying a street gang that was harming relations between the Sith and hutts by plundering Cartel supplies meant for the Empire.
Jan and Eona were feared by the everyday civilians wandering the streets, two Sith never a good sign. A group of thugs stood ahead, some of them looking at the two gorgeous Sith and forming cruel smiles on their faces. All of a sudden they whipped around, aiming their blasters at the two female Sith.
"Hello, sweethearts. Drop your weapons and don't try any of your tricks. You're surrounded, and I don't want to harm your flawless bodies" the apparent leader said, gang members on the upper two levels of apartments on either side of Jan and Eona appearing and aiming their weapons at them.
Nar Shadda was a place occupied by the hutts and criminal underworld, crime organizations, swoop gangs, murderers, and thieves all present on all levels of the city planet. Both Sith and Republic did business with the hutts, it not common to find both factions fighting each other in the streets. Two Sith, both close friends, now wandered one of the lower levels on the planet. They were tasked with destroying a street gang that was harming relations between the Sith and hutts by plundering Cartel supplies meant for the Empire.
Jan and Eona were feared by the everyday civilians wandering the streets, two Sith never a good sign. A group of thugs stood ahead, some of them looking at the two gorgeous Sith and forming cruel smiles on their faces. All of a sudden they whipped around, aiming their blasters at the two female Sith.
"Hello, sweethearts. Drop your weapons and don't try any of your tricks. You're surrounded, and I don't want to harm your flawless bodies" the apparent leader said, gang members on the upper two levels of apartments on either side of Jan and Eona appearing and aiming their weapons at them.
Shura
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Samantha's target appeared in the scope of her assault rifle, the crime lord pointing his shipments of spice to be loaded on one of the cargo transports. He was wanted by the Empire for the plundering of several of their cargo ships and the murder of one of their Moffs. The bounty on his head was large enough for Samantha to take notice, several other bounty hunters that challenged her for the bounty now lying dead a few blocks away. She was on Nar Shadda, the Hutt governed criminal world where anyone can go to disappear.
Her target had several guards stationed around the factory, several on the catwalks above while others guarded entrances. Luckily a large vent used to allow oxygen into the room allowed for an easy entrance for Samantha, it being unguarded. Crates were scattered everywhere, providing the bounty hunter with plenty of cover. A small crack in between two cracks provided her with the perfect place to set up her assault rifle and kill her target without being spotted.
Samantha's chance to eliminate her bounty grew smaller as his men were about to finish up loading the transports, the crime lord getting in a heated argument with one of them before taking his pistol and blasting the workman in the head. The workman's body crumpled over as the Crime Lord holstered his pistol, approaching the exit of the factory.
Samantha's target appeared in the scope of her assault rifle, the crime lord pointing his shipments of spice to be loaded on one of the cargo transports. He was wanted by the Empire for the plundering of several of their cargo ships and the murder of one of their Moffs. The bounty on his head was large enough for Samantha to take notice, several other bounty hunters that challenged her for the bounty now lying dead a few blocks away. She was on Nar Shadda, the Hutt governed criminal world where anyone can go to disappear.
Her target had several guards stationed around the factory, several on the catwalks above while others guarded entrances. Luckily a large vent used to allow oxygen into the room allowed for an easy entrance for Samantha, it being unguarded. Crates were scattered everywhere, providing the bounty hunter with plenty of cover. A small crack in between two cracks provided her with the perfect place to set up her assault rifle and kill her target without being spotted.
Samantha's chance to eliminate her bounty grew smaller as his men were about to finish up loading the transports, the crime lord getting in a heated argument with one of them before taking his pistol and blasting the workman in the head. The workman's body crumpled over as the Crime Lord holstered his pistol, approaching the exit of the factory.
Phoenixcz, Urhr.
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Cipher 24 stood in a cantina on Tatooine, avoiding several organizations that had been tracking her down for a very long time. No planet seemed safe for her, especially those controlled by the Sith. The SIS, Sith, and Imperial Intelligence were ruthless and would stop at nothing to capture the Cipher. In the same cantina was Sae and her crew of smugglers, each at the bar and speaking amongst each other.
Cantina music filled the room as criminals and travelers spoke at the bar. A drunk man began roaring with laughter before falling off his seat, falling on the ground unconscious. An armored man in the corner kept looking at the Cipher, when eye contact was established he looked away and ordered another drink. The men next to him began looking at her too, their hands drifting to the blaster pistols holstered to their sides. All of a sudden the bounty hunters drew their weapons and opened fire on the ex-agent.
People panicked as laser blasts scorched the walls, some striking other patrons. Tables were kicked over as people flooded out of the Cantina, the bounty hunters diving behind cover to avoid any retaliating shots from the Cipher. The bartender hid behind his bar as the conflict ensued, hating these kinds of days. Urhr's crew knew these scum, they had no moral codes and had more often than not slaughtered their bounties wanted alive. One of their friends was murdered by these hunters and now they wanted revenge. The crew opened fire on the hunters, leaving Sae with the option to either run or aid her crew.
Cipher 24 stood in a cantina on Tatooine, avoiding several organizations that had been tracking her down for a very long time. No planet seemed safe for her, especially those controlled by the Sith. The SIS, Sith, and Imperial Intelligence were ruthless and would stop at nothing to capture the Cipher. In the same cantina was Sae and her crew of smugglers, each at the bar and speaking amongst each other.
Cantina music filled the room as criminals and travelers spoke at the bar. A drunk man began roaring with laughter before falling off his seat, falling on the ground unconscious. An armored man in the corner kept looking at the Cipher, when eye contact was established he looked away and ordered another drink. The men next to him began looking at her too, their hands drifting to the blaster pistols holstered to their sides. All of a sudden the bounty hunters drew their weapons and opened fire on the ex-agent.
People panicked as laser blasts scorched the walls, some striking other patrons. Tables were kicked over as people flooded out of the Cantina, the bounty hunters diving behind cover to avoid any retaliating shots from the Cipher. The bartender hid behind his bar as the conflict ensued, hating these kinds of days. Urhr's crew knew these scum, they had no moral codes and had more often than not slaughtered their bounties wanted alive. One of their friends was murdered by these hunters and now they wanted revenge. The crew opened fire on the hunters, leaving Sae with the option to either run or aid her crew.
Brand
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Lamuu was assigned as the bodyguard of a Republic executive on Coruscant. His backstory was completely fabricated by Imperial Intelligence, allowing him to be stationed on the Republic's capital. His fellow guardsmen eyed him with a mixture of curiosity and fear, never having seen one of his species before.
Lamuu was standing guard in front of the executives bedroom, night time arriving to the city planet. His objective from intelligence was to download and upload sensitive data on the Republic's financial partners so they could use the information to aid in the sabotage of the Republic's economy. The executives personal console was in his bedroom. If Lamuu entered the room the other guards would begin to grow suspicious of his whereabouts so her would need to time it perfectly.
Two guards patrolled the hallways, each cross through the hall way in which the executives bedroom was located every 2 minutes. Lamuu would have to act quickly if he wanted to download the information before his whereabouts were discovered by the other guards.
Lamuu was assigned as the bodyguard of a Republic executive on Coruscant. His backstory was completely fabricated by Imperial Intelligence, allowing him to be stationed on the Republic's capital. His fellow guardsmen eyed him with a mixture of curiosity and fear, never having seen one of his species before.
Lamuu was standing guard in front of the executives bedroom, night time arriving to the city planet. His objective from intelligence was to download and upload sensitive data on the Republic's financial partners so they could use the information to aid in the sabotage of the Republic's economy. The executives personal console was in his bedroom. If Lamuu entered the room the other guards would begin to grow suspicious of his whereabouts so her would need to time it perfectly.
Two guards patrolled the hallways, each cross through the hall way in which the executives bedroom was located every 2 minutes. Lamuu would have to act quickly if he wanted to download the information before his whereabouts were discovered by the other guards.
Eaenidu
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The Widowed Scorpion was taking fire from a large pirate vessel, the shaking forcing Arturia awake. She was supposed to be in hyperspace yet she wasn't...what had happened? Smoke traveled throughout the ship as sparks burst from the hyperdrive, something having exploded inside of it. That didn't make sense, it hadn't been used nearly enough to fail now!
This was irrelevant as the enemy ship continued firing at her ship, alarms going off as a tractor beam began pulling the starship into the pirate vessel. As soon as it was docked the ships ramp was forced open, a squad of pirates running up it and aiming their weapons at the famous pirate. One pirate stepped past them, his arms covered in tattoos and his head bald.
"Ah, the famous Arturia. You're ours now. Take her!" The pirate forces then began approaching the female pirate, their weapons trained on her. Her blaster pistol lied next to her and if she was quick enough she might be able to kill this group. But considering she was now on a pirate frigate she would probably be overrun. Time began shortening as the group neared her, a terrible fate in store for her if she was captured.
The Widowed Scorpion was taking fire from a large pirate vessel, the shaking forcing Arturia awake. She was supposed to be in hyperspace yet she wasn't...what had happened? Smoke traveled throughout the ship as sparks burst from the hyperdrive, something having exploded inside of it. That didn't make sense, it hadn't been used nearly enough to fail now!
This was irrelevant as the enemy ship continued firing at her ship, alarms going off as a tractor beam began pulling the starship into the pirate vessel. As soon as it was docked the ships ramp was forced open, a squad of pirates running up it and aiming their weapons at the famous pirate. One pirate stepped past them, his arms covered in tattoos and his head bald.
"Ah, the famous Arturia. You're ours now. Take her!" The pirate forces then began approaching the female pirate, their weapons trained on her. Her blaster pistol lied next to her and if she was quick enough she might be able to kill this group. But considering she was now on a pirate frigate she would probably be overrun. Time began shortening as the group neared her, a terrible fate in store for her if she was captured.
MelissaB
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Korriban, the homeworld of the Sith. The red desert sands defined it from even a viewer from space, a place of power and darkness. Tombs decorated its surface along with A Sith temple and academy. These tombs were used as training grounds, the perils inside helped sharpen a young Sith Alcolyte's skills and senses. Many were killed in their ambition, sometimes even by their fellow alcolytes. In the early days of the War the Republic had attempted an invasion. This invasion ended in utter failure and strengthened the Sith resolve.
Rane stood in the tomb of an ancient Sith Lord who's name had been lost to the ages. Her task given by her from her master was to investigate and end an experiment created by foolish alcolytes using Sith sorcery. They had unleashed something they could not control and disappeared instantly, their bodies completely gone.
A purple smoke drifted along the floor of the tomb, indicating the usage of Sith sorcery. Great power was stored here, something dark had made its home in these ruins. The chamber she was searching for lied ahead, the purple smoke most prevalent in there. Something strange began to happen though... as Rane neared the chamber her pussy began to become wet and her nipples hardened. Her libido began to increase dramatically and her lust was increased ten fold. The chamber seemed to be pulling her towards it, images of hot sex filling Rane's mind.
Korriban, the homeworld of the Sith. The red desert sands defined it from even a viewer from space, a place of power and darkness. Tombs decorated its surface along with A Sith temple and academy. These tombs were used as training grounds, the perils inside helped sharpen a young Sith Alcolyte's skills and senses. Many were killed in their ambition, sometimes even by their fellow alcolytes. In the early days of the War the Republic had attempted an invasion. This invasion ended in utter failure and strengthened the Sith resolve.
Rane stood in the tomb of an ancient Sith Lord who's name had been lost to the ages. Her task given by her from her master was to investigate and end an experiment created by foolish alcolytes using Sith sorcery. They had unleashed something they could not control and disappeared instantly, their bodies completely gone.
A purple smoke drifted along the floor of the tomb, indicating the usage of Sith sorcery. Great power was stored here, something dark had made its home in these ruins. The chamber she was searching for lied ahead, the purple smoke most prevalent in there. Something strange began to happen though... as Rane neared the chamber her pussy began to become wet and her nipples hardened. Her libido began to increase dramatically and her lust was increased ten fold. The chamber seemed to be pulling her towards it, images of hot sex filling Rane's mind.
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