In an Elevator on the Star

"This is not gonna work"

"Why didn't you say so before?!"

"I did say so before!"

They're arguing again. This is getting ridiculous, this was meant to be a simple job but nothing has gone right since you left that cantina on Tatooine. And now you’re in the biggest space station you’ve ever seen, in an elevator, in Imperial binders, with a couple of morons who won’t stop arguing. This princess better be as rich as the whiny kid said she was. The elevator slows and comes to a halt. The doors slide open to reveal a room full of monitors and Imperial officers, all of whom look up at you, all with looks of suspicion on their faces.

“Where are you taking this.....thing?”

“Prisoner transfer from cell block........”

Whilst your companions attempt to bluff their way through you get distracted by a scent coming from the corridor behind the Imperials. It smells like a human female and she’s......excited. Snapping back to the moment you see two Imperial officers advancing towards you with their guns raised. As soon as they’re in range you raise your arms and lunge at them with a couple of vicious swipes. They crumple under the impact of your fists and their guns fly out of their hands. Reacting quickly, Han and Luke both begin to open fire on the rest of the Imperials, making swift work of them and the security cameras throughout the room. After the firefight they move over to the monitors, searching for the princess.

“Here she is, cell 2187.”

Luke moves towards the corridor but you let out an insistent roar.

“Okay Chewie, you go get the princess” says Han with a knowing look “Me and the kid will hold down the fort here, try not to take too long.”

You smirk at him as you turn away towards the corridor and begin to make your way along it the princess’s cell, the scent you caught earlier growing stronger as you approach the door. You also hear small moaning noises coming from within the cell. Pressing your ear against the cold metal you listen intently to the sounds of pleasure coming from the girl inside. You feel a stirring below your waist as you continue listening to the princess.