Chapter 32 by Nanking

How does the rest of her search go?

Awful

The next hour of Ahsoka's life truly felt like rock bottom to her. She must have entered dozens of hangers to literally beg ship crews for passage and none of them would help. Every time she entered a hanger she was met with either laughter, harassment, or annoyance. Most of the crews simply thought she was some lunatic and tried to **** her out of their hangers before she could even make her request. On top of that, plenty of people were taking notice of Ahsoka's near naked state and started to follow her around.

"Come on baby, open up that tin can of yours."

"Don't be scared. If you want to be naked be naked!"

"You wont see us complaining."

The humiliation kept pilling up. The worst part was these idiots thought she WANTED to be naked. If Ahsoka wasn't such a well trained Jedi, she would have beaten these guys to a pulp. Fortunately the crowd didn't follow her everywhere. They weren't willing to enter random people's hangers and risk their jobs just for a good view of a streaker, but they still took the time to whistles at Ahsoka before each hanger door closed and cheer whenever she failed and reentered the hall. About halfway through her tour of the hangers she came across a crew of hammerheads that were extremely offended by the state of dress. They grabbed at her shell forcing her into an impromptu tug of war. And sadly Ahsoka lost. The shell was pulled in half and Ahsoka fell naked onto the floor.

"Dank Farrik!" She screamed as she grabbed half of the shell and ran off. The half she had grabbed was able to cover her front, but left her back and ass completely exposed. Something that was not lost on her entourage.

"Look at that thing bounce."

"It's well toned too. She must take good care of it."

"So glad I came to work today."

With her dignity smaller then she ever could have imagined, Ahsoka entered the last few hangers but still couldn't find any help. Her even less dressed state probably wasn't helping. Finally she made it to the last hanger. Ahsoka prayed to the **** for guidance as she entered her final hope of salvation and modesty.