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Chapter 7 by Enfforlife Enfforlife

How does she react?

Reluctantly

Ahsoka replied, “Well they have brought us safety, it is the least we can do.” She looked at the droid’s lifeless eyes. It stared back at her.

“If it isn’t any trouble, we don’t allow weapons here.” He gestured toward the lightsabers and gauntlets. “I will lock these up until your departure.”

“Fine, it’s not like I could show them anywhere else. Take ‘em.” She sighed at the fact that she will have no clothes or weapons. FO grabbed the lightsabers and gauntlet ammo. He flew up and placed them in a small ray shielded cell. He whirred back down to Ahsoka who was clutching her every item on her body that she could, wondering what he wanted next. “What now?” She scowled

“We have but one more request.”

“Let me hear it.”

“The Wookies request a recording of the removal of your clothing. This is to record your change in the time that you are in our monastery.”

“Fine.” She looked around. F0’s eyes turned from yellow to red. She looked at her attire. She didn’t have much. The droid waited.

“Do you need any assistance in the removal of your clothes? I can help.”

“No. I’m fine.” His eyes turned red once more. “Let’s do this.” She Took off her gauntlets and set them on a tray. She then removed her headband. She looked at her next victim. She removed her shirt, exposing her damaged gray bra. It still had cuts from some attacks plus the **** received when captured by the Pykes. It was lucky to be holding up. She slid off her boots and put them on the tray.

“Those will need to be separated from the rest. Any item that has any potential weapons in it will have to be discarded from the rest. We cannot tell because of the blaster marks.”

Ahaoka continued after placing them on the tray next to it. She took off her skirt and tossed it with the others on the tray. She tugged the matching gray panties down her legs and slid them under her feet. Before throwing them with the other clean items, she noticed that it too was cut up and put it by the boots. She unclamped the bra that was one great **** from shattering into a million pieces and put it with her boots and panties on the second tray. She looked down at herself and sighed that she may had to spend who knows how long in the naked form.

Now what?

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