Girls, Guns and Armoured plates

It didn’t take you long to find Sata. She had apparently beelined to the nearest machine shop that she could find. It was pretty obvious what the building was, despite looking pretty similar to the other houses around it. Floor to ceiling it was covered in various machines. In the centre of the shop was Tyttania with Sata sitting on a stoop off in one corner, her droid buzzing around the Mandalorian and a Wookiee holding a measuring tape towering over Tyttania. The most notable feature of this arrangement, however, was that Tyttania was completely naked and blushing madly, yet still somehow managing to hold a regal posture with her arms spread out in a T.

As you watched, the Wookiee growled something and before Tanna could translate, you put a hand on her shoulder. Surprisingly, Sata’s droid was the one that translated, or at least, that’s what you think it did. The droid, warbled something and Sata responded to the warbles.

“Yeah, we’d have to adjust the fitting there or it will be too tight” Sata said, answering something the Wookiee had asked. “Oh, hey guys” Sata greeted you as she caught sight of you and Tanna. This, of course, drew Tyttania’s attention to you. You’re not sure how it’s possible for the Mandalorian to blush any harder than she had been, but she did.

“Hey, hard at work on repairing Tyttania’s armour?” Tanna asked. You take this opportunity to get a good look at the Mandalorian. If you had to describe her body shape ‘hourglass’ was the word that came to mind. Looking at her from the front, you suspected, purely from the shape of her hips, that she would have a heart shaped arse. To accentuate this, Tyttania’s body was well honed, a six pack cutting into the ‘soft’ appearance of her body and showing a hard edge to her features. The only part of the girl that jiggled was her boobs, which were probably the size of large grapefruit if you had to guess. It was almost a shame she had decided to focus on warfare, her body would make for a great sex toy.

“Do you have to ogle me like a piece of meat?” Tyttania asked, sounding perfectly calm despite the colouration of her face.

“Yes, why?” you reply, crossing your arms and donning a grin.

“Just ignore him” Tanna sighed “he does that to everyone” she added before walking over to the bench Sata was working at. “So the droid speaks Shyriiwook?” she asked.

“Yeah, he’s just the best aren’t you Wub Wub” Sata cooed. The droid in question made a sound that was almost like a sigh.

“You named your droid ‘Wub Wub’?” you ask slowly. Sata’s response was an enthusiastic nod. You raise an eyebrow at the small blue girl. “How long do you reckon it’s gonna take to fix Tyttania’s armour?” you ask, walking over to her work bench and seeing several plates laid out.

“Mostly done, just gotta fit them now, hence the naked model” Sata replied before turning around on her stool and shoving a few pieces of black metal into a machine off to the side. The Wookiee then hit a few buttons and watched as the machine did something and, a minute or two later, the pieces came out again, this time bent a bit. “Alright! That’s done, let’s see if it fits!” Sata cheered. With this statement, Tyttania bounded over to another bench and, in an impressive feat almost on Tanna’s level, managed to dress herself completely in just a few seconds.

“Alright, now can I have my armour back? I feel naked without it” Tyttania asked, casually walking over to Sata. The girl in question turned and gave Tyttania a weird look.

“Uhhh, you aren’t wearing your armour in that” the Pantoran stated, eyeing up Tyttania’s outfit with a sheepish expression.

“What do you mean?” the Mando asked, wariness colouring her words.

“Well, you see . . .” Sata began before trailing off “It kinda works differently than before” she settled on. You bit your lip to stop you from laughing at the shameless expression on Sata’s face. “Look, I even requisitioned a body glove for you!” the Pantoran announced, pulling out a black piece of material that did not look big enough for the Mandalorian woman. Tyttania gave out a long, loud, suffering sigh as she started pulling her clothes off. When she was finally naked again, she grabbed the suit from Sata and slipped it on. It actually surprised you how easily it slid on, and how well it covered Tyttania. It did not leave much to the imagination though, and it was apparently tight in various places, if the fact that you could see the contour of her snatch was any indication. Now suitably garbed, Sata got out of the way of the armour pieces.

“Wait, hold on,” you say as you make for the door “I want the reveal in full” you say by way of explanation. Sata giggled, Tyttania sighed and Tanna followed you out.

Several minutes passed before the thumping of an armoured figure reached your ears. Striding proudly out onto the front porch of the machine shop was the new and improved Tyttania. Staring at her armour, the only thing you could think of was female Shepard’s armour from Mass Effect 3. It was an armoured torso that had molded panels around her boobs that had the side effect of making her look sexy. Underneath the panels was a rather expertly modeled six pack into the armoured body. Her shoulders were protected with pauldrons that caused you to double take. They were heart shaped, which ironically looked more ergonomic. Arm protection was pretty standard with plates banding around her arms to provide coverage for any part that wasn’t meant to move, but the obvious additions were a blade underneath her left wrist and a launcher of some kind on her right.

The only thing that stopped you from seeing the form fitting body glove around the crotch area, was another heart shaped plate attached to an armoured belt. This belt had two more plates curving around the top of Tyttania’s thighs while further down, additional plates were attached to the leg itself. The shins were covered by fully enclosed greaves, similar to that of a hoplite from Earth, just made of Durasteel instead of bronze. The greaves clipped to Tyttania’s boots, which looked more like some kind of high tech sandals rather than combat boots.

Tyttania had her helmet carried under her arm, it was basically a standard Mandalorian helmet with a chevron visor instead of a T visor and the colour matched the rest of her armour.

“Well damn” you say as you take a good look at the armoured Tyttania. The woman gave a smirk before slipping her helmet on and turning to face you. You had to admit, the chevron visor made her look a hell of a lot more menacing than the original T visor had. “Sata, you’ve out done yourself” you say and get a giggle in response from behind Tyttania.

“It’s still the same weight, which is nice, but it moves so much better now” came the voice of Tyttania, now augmented by the helmet’s speakers. The Mandalorian windmilled her arms and bounced on the spot to test out the mobility for second.

“Now we just need to put a symbol on her armour, make sure everyone knows who she belongs to” Tanna stated calmly. You noticed the look in the Twi’lek’s eye as she circled the Mandalorian and appraised her features. Who knows, maybe you’ll get a threesome out of this. “Does Eos have a symbol?” Tanna asked, drawing your thoughts back to the present.

“One can easily be made” you reply. That was a good point, you could do with a symbol now that you were effectively independent.

“I can do that on the ship at any time” Sata told you as she took her place to inspect her work. “Well, you can stop complaining about your armour now” She said. Tyttania nodded in response and took her helmet off again.

“So, we all heading to dinner?” Tanna asked

“Cho invite us over?” Sata asked. You hadn’t noticed her slip out while you were watching Cho’s family reunion, so you had no idea exactly what she had missed.

“Yep” you reply as you look around “Anyone know how to get there?” you ask and the Wookiee in the back growled something. Wub Wub warbled its own translation before Tanna piped in.

“He’s just giving us directions” she said and watched as the Wookiee spoke to the droid. With those directions in place, you filed out and began following the droid as it took you down rather wide and surprisingly stead paths between the trees.

“So what did you pay that Wookiee with anyway?” you ask Sata, curious. You know the Wookiees use Nova Crystals as currency but you gave them all to Cho.

“I used some of the Aurodium” Sata replied, tossing a thumb sized ingot to you. You had gotten a bit of a look before but never really studied the metal up close. It was almost indescribable. The metal was opaque, almost like a pearl but had sparkling spots that made it look white under light. In the midst of all that, it had rainbow patterns swirling in the metal almost like oil on water.

“This is one hell of a pretty metal” you say “But the Wookiees use Nova Crystals” you point out.

“They do but I can convert Aurodium into Nova Crystals and use that as currency” Sata explained “Exchange rate is bad, but since the metal is so valuable, it doesn’t matter the currency, it pays for things” she added. You file this information away for later use.

It didn’t actually take long to get to Cho’s place but dinner wasn’t ready when you got there. This lead to you sitting around in a mostly open pavilion like structure with dozens of other Wookiees, Tanna practically hanging off your arm so you could understand them. It turns out Cho’s return warranted some kind of feast and multiple Wookiee ladies were hard at work preparing said feast. Cho wasn’t present of course, according to his wife, he was still making your new blaster, but you did get to chat with a few of the locals.

The food was pretty good, all things considered, but you’re interest was in Cho who was calmly striding towards you, a proud grin adorning his features. In one hand was the wheellock pistol you’d handed to him and in the other was a lacquer box. The Wookiee presented you with both, the wheellock on top of the box and you almost reverently handed the old pistol to Tanna to hold. Opening the lid, you sucked in a breath. The artefact inside was so beautiful you just couldn’t help it. Pulling the new pistol out, you revealed it to the world and heard Tanna gasp as well.

The new pistol was bigger than the wheellock, which made sense there was a lot more to it. The grip was a standard curved pistol grip, made of a rich mahogany colour wood and with intricately carved branches, leaves included, running up the handle. The mechanism had gold inlaid into stylized ocean designs, which bled into stylized leaf patterns with the occasional flower down the body of the weapon. Other than being a little thicker and heavier than the wheellock you had given the Wookiee, the pistol was basically the same. Though Cho did remove the wheellock mechanism and replaced it with what looked like a mounting for a scope.

“Holy hell Cho!” you say with eyes the size of saucers, “This thing is beautiful!” you add. Cho chuckled and then pointed out at the forest below the pavilion. You didn’t need Tanna to tell you he wanted you to try it out. With a grin you walked over to the edge of the pavilion, lined up a shot into the forest below and pulled the trigger. The kick was about the same as a .45 ACP and a flash of green disappeared into the forest below. Just to make sure you had a handle on it, you fired a few more times before turning back to the Wookiee and grinning.

“I think he likes his new toy” Tanna said, smirking.

“Hell yeah I do” you retort, staring down at the gun in your hand. “Well, this trip has certainly been worth it!” You say as you walk back to where you had been and put the gun back into its box. You would need Sata to make you a new holster since it likely wasn’t going to fit in your current one. “Thanks Cho, you ever need a ship for something, hit me up” you tell the Wookiee who growled something and grabbed your arm and pulled you into a manly embrace.

With your new weapon delivered and the food all consumed, you and the girls make your way back to the ship. You planned to stay a day or two to let Sata get what she needed to restock the magazine, but then you would begin your life of piracy.