Return to base

With the ships under their control, Aarol ordered the crews to man each ship and refuel them if they need more to get back to their hideout. He was sure that he could keep the 3 smaller vessels but wasn't sure about keeping the Acclamator. Maybe, after they've offloaded all the clones, supplies and equipment, he would have made up his mind about keeping the ship. As the boarding craft returned to their ships and the amount of crewmen needed manned each ship, they secured their prisoners and departed the sector, with their own ships following behind them.

The journey would be several hours before they arrived at their destination, but with the sleep gas spread throughout the large transport, there was little chance the clones would recover and over power the pirates. And beside which, all their weapons and equipment had been confiscated and secured to the ships armory with the door's access codes being changed.

As the ship flew through hyperspace, Aarol's thoughts went back to the Jedi he encountered. He looked her up on the ships systems and found her name, Barris Offee. The Mirialan was young, probably in the first years of her adulthood. Her featured were something to remember, her fair yellow skin, the beautiful face and her form was good to look at.

Aarol wondered what she'd look like underneath her outfit. Maybe he'll have a moment with her when they arrived.

Some time later, the fleet arrived of the system of the pirate;s hideout. The world the Rim Raiders had made their hideout was an unknown world in wild space. Aarol and his crew had come across it some time before the war and, after checking the system for any dangers, decided to make it their home. Their "hideout" was actually a small fortress, with plenty of base defenses and buildings to house the hundreds of pirates with room for plenty more. However, with this attack finished, many of those spaces might become full.

As they pirates brought their own ships down to land first before allowing the new vessels to touch down, the men, women and droids were forming below to begin offloading everything on board. After the large Republic vessel touched down, the ramp opened up and the outlaws onto the ships who went about taking the clones and securing them first. Even with all the hands coming to help it would still take a while and with the gas no longer circulating around the ship, time of of the essence.

"Mearla, it's Aarol," he opened a connection with one of his higher ranking crewmen. "Make sure all clones have been brought in and secured before finishing up with the ship, then the men can start having their fun. Even though we have the weapons, they could still try something. Also, no one is to touch the Jedi. I want her delivered to my personal quarters. Bring up one of the Clone Commanders as well."

"No problem boss, just be careful with them. Don't want our Admiral being taken out by a pesky Jedi knight or Republic whore." came the reply. As Aarol exited the command room and went to leave through the hanger bay he watched as his pirates loaded dozens of the 16,700 clones onto smaller transports before leaving to secure them and return to collect more. The crew had progressed well so far, having already taken 1,500 in s short amount of time. There were many more to get through however. Seeing enough, the Admiral waked down the ramp and was greeted with cheers and salutes from his small army.

Walking through the base, Aarol continued to walk past many of those part of his army heading towards the ship to lend a hand with transporting the new women. Others who were busy around the base watched and cheered at the sight of all the females being escorted inside. Stopping by the unused living, now being converted into **** quarters, the pirate leader watched as his men and women stripped clones of their armor, fitted all of them with collars and set them bound in their new rooms, 10 women bound in each room. Seeing their naked bodies, Aarol confirmed for himself the beauty of the female army of the Republic. Seeing all he needed, he left the building and moved towards the bases main structure, which served as the bar, club room and the personal quarters of Aarol.

Entering the main building, Aarol walked through the massive room and continued to the lift to take him to his quarters. As he approached the lift, the doors opened and out came 3 men, who stopped when they saw their leader and went to address him.

"Boss, the Jedi and clone you asked for have been brought up to your quarters, as you instructed." he informed him.

"Very good. Now go help the others bring in the clones then everything else. The sooner your finished, the sooner you can help yourself to our new occupants." Aarol dismissed them, causing them to rush out to help out. When they were gone, he stepped into the lift and went to the highest floor, his personal quarters.

One short elevator ride up, Aarol came up to his room, a massive space with all sorts of trophies and treasures. At the far side of the room, he saw the Mirialan and a Clone Commander still passed out, lying on the floor, the clones helmet removed and placed on the desk exposing her face. Shock collars and cuffs were equipped to both of them and were connected via chain to the wall, to keep them from trying anything against the Admiral.

Walking towards the sleeping pair on the floor, Aarol stopped before the Jedi, looking upon her form. Crouching down, he placed a hand under her chin and lifted her head to face him, taking a moment to admire her features. After several minutes, he gently lowered her head and moved to repeat the process with the clone. The tales of the beauty the clones were more than true. Aarol began looking forward to having his fun with her and the Mirialan.

Moving away from the pair, he looked towards the window showing the Republic ships. He continued to watch his men constantly drag clones out of the Acclamator and into the re-purposed **** quarters. Seeing that there were some flashes of blue coming from below, Aarol guessed that some of the clones were beginning to awaken from their sleep. If that was the case, then it wouldn't be long before the two in his room would wake up.

And when they did, the fun would begin.