Request from high command

The pressure is tense, a wrong move and the whole landing zone will open fire upon the shuttle you are in. It has minimal armour, even the shields are down at the moment as the engines aren't even on.

Jereli (trying to talk his way out of the situation before anybody starts a fight): What's the problem officer...?

{if Naked SER2 = true}

Dorid: Wat Tambor, the boss is watching right now! He wants us to check the hardness of the ****'s nipples!

Lana: What the...?! Why...?!

Droid: No idea, he's the boss!

Jereli: I could send him a detailed document about that if he wishes, you don't have to take measurements from the goods right away...!

Droid: Not good enough, he wants an instant and direct testing of the material he is going to be provided with.

Jereli: In that case... Go on...

You look at your master in disbelief as he is going to let them do such things to you. The droid steps closely in front of you and puts his little cold iron fingers onto your nipples. The cold itself would make them hard now, had it not been done by the thrill of the whole situation... He starts very slowly pressing his fingers towards each other on both your nipples to test how hard they really are. The pressure increases and the procedure begins to hurt.

Lana: Okay, enough, it hurts!

Droid (increasing the pressure on them): The boss says more...

Lana: I disagree!

Jereli: Alright droid, stop that!

Droid (further increasing the pressure): Almost there...

Lana (in pain): Stop this already...!

Droid (releasing): Aand, done! Data transferred boss! He said he liked you! Would like to meet you at the banquet personally!

Lana: You wish...!

Droid: Slaver, do take notice of the request of the great Wat Tambor! He'll surely reward you handsomely!

Jereli: Thank you for the offer, I'll do what I can to pleasure him!

The droids orderly leave the shuttle and you can finally get dressed again. You hastily put your bikini back in to leave that solo nudity part behind. You are telling yourself, that this hasn't even happened, it must have been all but a nightmare...

Jereli: That went well I think! Don't you agree guys?

You and Ranvi both give him the stare of a person, who is about to kill.

Jereli: Oh, maybe I have over exaggerated it a little bit, but all in all, it was fine! We have all done well!

Lana: I wouldn't say that...

Jereli: Now, out of the ship, the real mission begins now. Remember, Lana, Ranvi, you are our slaves, so try to act like one! You have had your first taste of what it is like, act on it in the future! Drek will carry Ranvi's lightsaber, so you two should stick together. I'll carry yours Lana, stay close to me all the time. When either of you has an opening at the count, I'll throw you your sabres and you strike. No hesitation this time...

Ranvi: Do we have to kill him...? But the council said we should try to capture him alive...!

Jereli: The council was heavily biased by the presence of Master Yoda. His personal feelings about his former apprentice severely cloud his judgement. Before the meeting, Master Windu and Master Ki-Adi-Mundi approached me and asked me to put an end to the count, for the sake of the galaxy. So the main objective is to kill, not capture... At any cost...

Lana: Ouw, that's easier said than done...! He is a Sith lord...!

Jereli: That is why there mustn't have any doubt at the moment of the attack. A swift move and the war is finally over. Now, let us proceed!

{if Ranvi love > 66}

As you are leaving the ship and head towards the castle, Ranvi whispers to you.

Ranvi (whispering): Thank you Lana... For everything you have done back there... I couldn't have done it like you did... You are great and I'll never forget the many sacrifices you have made for me so far!

Lana (whispering): Ah, yeah, well... I didn't enjoy it either, but that's what friends are for, isn't it...? We must stand up for each other and do what's necessary to save each other. Or at least their modesty!

{endif}

On the way to the caste, you see the most prominent of the Separatist leaders...

Lana (thinking): They have all gathered here! If the Republic could strike now, the whole CIS would be virtually beheaded!

You also spot a group of slaves, who were brought to the banquet.

Lana (thinking): They too will be freed once this senseless war is over! I promise, I won't let any of you suffer like you have to now!

You and Ranvi are separated at the entrance from the others and sent to the **** room. You are to be waiting there with them, in that fortified room until the banquet begins. Hours pass before anything happens... Then, finally droids open the door and lead you out and into the main hall. There is a long table at the middle, with every important Separatist figure sitting around it, eating and drinking. Dooku is sitting at the further end of it on a throne like chair. You see his lightsaber is put onto the table, it is in a very close vicinity of him, should anything happen... It won't be easy to find a way around it... The droids release the leashes of your collars and you are now free to go and pleasure the guests. Neither you, nor Ranvi makes any approaches, until you see some of the slaves being shocked by their masters for the lack of action they do. You look at each other and decide to do your best to blend in and try to find a way to get to Dooku... Only 4 steps are made towards the table, when you see Wat Tambor standing up from the table and pointing towards you.

Wat Tambor (pointing and shouting at you): You there...! ****! Or the one next to her...! Yes, you! Come over here! I have been expecting you ever since your arrival! Best quality in the entire sector, I can tell from afar!

Gunray: Ah, so they are the ones you were talking about Tambor... I too would very much like to make an acquaintance...

Poggle: Geonosian language!

Protocol droid: The mighty Poggle stated, that he too would welcome the opportunity of spending some time with either of you!

Dooku (standing up with a cup in his hand): My friends, why so hasty?! We have all day to celebrate our approaching victory over the corrupt Republic! You will all have plenty of time to spend with the slaves I have kindly ordered just for your pleasure! Now then, let us begin the banquet! To the victory of the CIS!

Every guest (raising their cups): To the victory of the CIS!

Ranvi looks at you with a sad face, as she too knows what might happen soon... You must select one of the guests to spend the time with to properly blend in.

{endif}

{if Naked SER2 = false}

Dorid: Wat Tambor, the boss is watching right now! He wants us to check the hardness of the ****'s nipples!

Ranvi: What the...?! Why...?!

Droid: No idea, he's the boss!

Jereli: I could send him a detailed document about that if he wishes, you don't have to take measurements from the goods right away...!

Droid: Not good enough, he wants an instant and direct testing of the material he is going to be provided with.

Jereli: In that case... Go on...

She looks at Jereli in disbelief as he is going to let them do such things to her. The droid steps closely in front of her and puts his little cold iron fingers onto her nipples. The cold itself would make them hard now, had it not been done by the thrill of the whole situation... He starts very slowly pressing his fingers towards each other on both her nipples to test how hard they really are. The pressure increases and the procedure begins to hurt.

Ranvi: Okay, enough, it hurts!

Droid (increasing the pressure on them): The boss says more...

Ranvi: I disagree!

Jereli: Alright droid, stop that!

Droid (further increasing the pressure): Almost there...

Ranvi (in pain): Stop this already...!

Droid (releasing): Aand, done! Data transferred boss! He said he liked you! Would like to meet you at the banquet personally!

Ranvi: You wish...!

Droid: Slaver, do take notice of the request of the great Wat Tambor! He'll surely reward you handsomely!

Jereli: Thank you for the offer, I'll do what I can to pleasure him!

The droids orderly leave the shuttle and she can finally get dressed again. She hastily puts her bikini back in to leave that solo nudity part behind. She is telling herself, that this hasn't even happened, it must have been all but a nightmare...

Jereli: That went well I think! Don't you agree guys?

You and Ranvi both give him the stare of a person, who is about to kill.

Jereli: Oh, maybe I have over exaggerated it a little bit, but all in all, it was fine! We have all done well!

Ranvi: I wouldn't say that...

Jereli: Now, out of the ship, the real mission begins now. Remember, Lana, Ranvi, you are our slaves, so try to act like one! You have had your first taste of what it is like, act on it in the future! Drek will carry Ranvi's lightsaber, so you two should stick together. I'll carry yours Lana, stay close to me all the time. When either of you has an opening at the count, I'll throw you your sabres and you strike. No hesitation this time...

Ranvi: Do we have to kill him...? But the council said we should try to capture him alive...!

Jereli: The council was heavily biased by the presence of Master Yoda. His personal feelings about his former apprentice severely cloud his judgement. Before the meeting, Master Windu and Master Ki-Adi-Mundi approached me and asked me to put an end to the count, for the sake of the galaxy. So the main objective is to kill, not capture... At any cost...

Lana: Ouw, that's easier said than done...! He is a Sith lord...!

Jereli: That is why there mustn't have any doubt at the moment of the attack. A swift move and the war is finally over. Now, let us proceed!

As you are leaving the ship and head towards the castle, you whisper to Ranvi.

Lana (whispering): Thank you Ranvi... For everything you have done back there... I couldn't have done it like you did... You are great and I'll never forget the many sacrifices you have made for me so far!

Ranvi (whispering): Ah, yeah, well... I didn't enjoy it either, but that's what friends are for, isn't it...? We must stand up for each other and do what's necessary to save each other. Or at least their modesty!

On the way to the caste, you see the most prominent of the Separatist leaders...

Lana (thinking): They have all gathered here! If the Republic could strike now, the whole CIS would be virtually beheaded!

You also spot a group of slaves, who were brought to the banquet.

Lana (thinking): They too will be freed once this senseless war is over! I promise, I won't let any of you suffer like you have to now!

You and Ranvi are separated at the entrance from the others and sent to the **** room. You are to be waiting there with them, in that fortified room until the banquet begins. Hours pass before anything happens... Then, finally droids open the door and lead you out and into the main hall. There is a long table at the middle, with every important Separatist figure sitting around it, eating and drinking. Dooku is sitting at the further end of it on a throne like chair. You see his lightsaber is put onto the table, it is in a very close vicinity of him, should anything happen... It won't be easy to find a way around it... The droids release the leashes of your collars and you are now free to go and pleasure the guests. Neither you, nor Ranvi makes any approaches, until you see some of the slaves being shocked by their masters for the lack of action they do. You look at each other and decide to do your best to blend in and try to find a way to get to Dooku... Only 4 steps are made towards the table, when you see Wat Tambor standing up from the table and pointing towards Ranvi.

Wat Tambor (pointing and shouting at her): You there...! ****! Or the one next to her...! Yes, you! Come over here! I have been expecting you ever since your arrival! Best quality in the entire sector, I can tell from afar!

Gunray: Ah, so they are the ones you were talking about Tambor... I too would very much like to make an acquaintance...

Poggle: Geonosian language!

Protocol droid: The mighty Poggle stated, that he too would welcome the opportunity of spending some time with either of you!

Hill (while his personal **** sucks his dick): Speak for yourselves, I have brought my own, she can't be overshadowed by a mere humanoid ****!

Dooku (standing up with a cup in his hand): My friends, why so hasty?! We have all day to celebrate our approaching victory over the corrupt Republic! You will all have plenty of time to spend with the slaves I have kindly ordered just for your pleasure! Now then, let us begin the banquet! To the victory of the CIS!

Every guest (raising their cups): To the victory of the CIS!

Ranvi looks at you with a sad face, as she too knows what might happen soon... You must select one of the guests to spend the time with to properly blend in.

{endif}