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Chapter 10 by femdom_sporty

Frontal Attack or Sneak Attack

Sneak Attack

Mission smiled. "sorry Big Z, this calls for stealth" she whispered and before he could object, she turned on her stealth generator and disappeared. "Guard our exit and come in if you hear blasters" her disembodied voice adds and Big Z grunts softly in affirmation. Visas nods and uses the Force to mask herself and follows Mission inside. She whispered to them both "there are 10 guards total."

The control room door was open, Griff had apparently destroyed the control panel when he sliced his way in so the pair was easily able to sneak in. However, Visas Force Vision did not quite prepare them for what they saw once they got closer.

Visas had been wrong in her estimate. While there were 10 unknown people total, not all of them were guards. Rather, only 4 of them were, all of which were only half dressed and human. Another five appeared to be pleasure slave. A male and female Twi'leks, a male Cathar and a female Torgruta to be precise. All wearings chains or restraints of some kind, well endowed and scantily clothed, if at all. The tenth figure had their back to the door and was the only one fully clothed. They wore the black robes of a Sith.

The guards had blasters pointed at Griff and Trisas, who were both still fully clothed. One of the human guards said "what is the meaning of this! You invited us here for pleasure, and yet we are ambushed by these two!"

Another said, "You promised there would be no difference in the service Nihilus has provided, these seems to be different!"

A female said "We are the elite of Taris! We deserve better than this!

Mission noted the clothing and frowned. So that's what this is. She had heard about parties where upworlders would sneak below for pleasure parties. They frequently used non-humans as slaves, indulging themselves on what was forbidden on the top level. They deserved what was about to happen to them she thought.

"My friends please..." rolled a pleasurable female voice "these two may have delayed your orgy, but now you have an extra Twi'lek, and you can take my Cathar too."

Trisas yelled "no!" and others objected to "she's the best one here!" or "Why can't we have her?!"

"Oh...no she's special. She's from Darth Nihilus personal barge. Her knowledge is invaluable to me, as is her Force sensitivity. A rare find after her planet's destruction, and a worthy padawan for myself."

More complaints rose but they suddenly quelled and everyone started agreeing that it made sense. Even Griff was nodding and smiling, and willingly took of his clothes. The cloaked figure turned and revealed herself to be a Zeltron female, know for their use of pheromones to achieve their own pleasures. Humanoids of all kinds were susceptible if weak minded, Visas saw in her Force Vision that Mission seemed undeterred and was taking out her blasters.

Trisas was still resiting, and the Zeltron picked her up using the Force and threw her into a force cage. "Oh yes I recognize you. I can see into your mind too! Foolish brat, thinking you could assassinate me by pretending to be a prisoner. Oh you may have fooled the guards..."

"Enough to break out all of your slaves and experiments Darth Sculena!" she retorted.

In the background the orgy was resuming while the monologue continued. Moans of pleasure escaped from several people. Visas could see the pheromones pulsing off of the Zeltron, and started realizing how attractive the Sith was before shaking in off, instead moving to position herself behind the Sith.

"A momentary setback, and one that I'll break you for. I'll recreate Nihilus' pleasure barges to fund my future Empire yet. All who resist will join my army of razghoul. I'll be unstoppable, and you'll join my side in due time!"

Visas and Mission were in position and nodded to each other. they had heard enough.

On cue, Visas ignited her lightsaber, straight into the unguarded back of the Sith, who collapsed instantly. At the same time, Mission blasted two guards who were attempting to mount Griff in a spitroast. The other two bolted for the door buck naked, but were met by Big Z, who knocked them both against the wall with ease, crumpling their bodies. The battle was over before it started.

Visas, now de-cloaked, freed her stunned sister. "It's ok sister, I'm here for you" she said.

"Visas...no it can't be. Nihilus said you were dead. He said everyone was dead!" Trisas stuttered.

"No," Visas replied "he twisted me into his apprentice for a time. Others still were off world, but we are few. Come quickly, now is not the time, we must leave before more Czerka guards come."

With the pheromones wearing off, Griff and the slaves quickly grab some clothes and dress haphazardly and the large party runs off to join the others at the Hidden Bek base.

Trisas resists though saying "No we must finish her. Do you not know who she is!?"

"The Sith? She gone. Here" Mission says and blasts the crumpled body. "There let's go."

Caving in Trisas turns and follows her sister, taking one more look at the body before she does.

As they leave the base, Darth Sculena rose from the ground, her body knitting itself back together.

"Master Scion taught me well" she said to the now empty room. "I'll have to be faster next time though."

How does the party celebrate back at the Hidden Bek base?

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