A Stormtrooper

"Or maybe it could."

"Turn around. Now," the voice commanded.

Ahsoka complied. She turned to see a single stormtrooper with his blaster pointed at her head. Ahsoka could easily take down a single soldier but she had to pick the right time. He likely didn't know who she really was otherwise he would have shot on sight. Ahsoka decided to do what he said and wait for the right moment.

"Put your hands in the air," the trooper yelled.

"Ok ok. don't shoot!" Ahsoka said pretending to be scared.

This was her chance. With her hands in the air she could use the **** to toss the blaster out of his hands then knock him ****. She slowly raised her arms preparing to strike.

However right before she did the stormtrooper began to act strangely. His posture changed and he took a small step back. His sight and blaster, once focused on Ahsoka's head had dropped quite a few centimeters.

"Umm," the trooper said frazzled, "your under abreast, I mean, arrest!"

Ahsoka's eyes widened at what the trooper had said. She quickly looked down and realized her coat had gotten caught on her thumbs as she lifted her hands. She was currently giving the stormtrooper a show of full frontal nudity!

"D-Don't moon, I mean, move!" the trooper said still staring as Ahsoka's naked body.

In less then a second, Ahsoka looked up, face full of humiliation, and kicked the gawking stormtrooper in the jaw with a mighty kick. As he fell to the ground ****, Ahsoka ran past, clutching her coat closed once more.

'I can't believe this, again?' Ahsoka thought as she ran, 'how much longer am I going to have to be naked?'

She needed to find that trader's clothes warehouse and fast. It was only a matter of time until the knocked out trooper was discovered. She ran across the district, from warehouse to warehouse looking for anything to wear. Ahsoka searched through nearly a hundred warehouses full of droid parts, food supplies and maintenance gear but nothing ever resembling clothing. All that running caused her to work up quite a sweat as she searched for what must have been hours. Finally she made it to the very last of the warehouses. Exhausted she made her way to the side door and used the control panel to open it.

When the door opened Ahsoka's eyes widened. The warehouse was lined wall to wall with containers overflowing with shirts pants and robes. She had found it. Finally she was saved from her humiliation.

"Thank the Whills," she said as she marched into the warehouse.

However as she walked in, she failed to notice her coat getting caught on something. She was moving so quickly that soon enough the coat was ripped form her body by Ahsoka's own movement.

"Eeep," she yelped. Quickly moving to cover her breasts and vag.

Ahsoka turned around to figure out what had happened.