<b>Inside the <i>Lucky Hand</i></b><br/><br/>As chaos enveloped the small ship, Kara listened in on her own comlink, switching to the tactical channel to get a feel for what was going on. There was a major search going on, shoot on sight orders being given, this was a serious piece of shavit and the<i>Lucky Hand</i>was ground zero.  It wouldn't take long to trace the stolen speeder which would lead them right to the boarding ramp of her newest smuggling contact.<br/><br/>Kara took in the menagerie of a crew coming together.  Several where obviously busy with the bleeding victim.  She wasn't sure how much she trusted the Captain, he was charming and she had wanted to get to know him in a more physical sense but that was clearly no longer in the cards.  It was about then that she noticed the one crew member who didn't seem to be bringing more chaos to the situation.  He had a hint of Imperial training about him, perhaps he was someone who she could relate to and she could always use a bit of a spy on a new smuggler.<br/><br/>"Captain, we need to get rid of that speeder.  I'll return your crewman within the hour." She said in her most commanding voice.  She turned to Lars and without introduction told him.  "You, come with me."  She began walking with purpose towards the boarding ramp.  "Just follow me, then I'll bring you back here."  She instructed him, then set her comlink to sync with his before getting into her Imperial speeder and a deep dive into what seemed like the bowels of the ecumenopolis.  She made  a few turns but mostly it was a downward spiral, eventually coming to a stop in a dark dead end alley.  "Leave it running."  She instructed over the comlink as she exited her speeder and walked to the idling vehicle.  "Stand back" She said and drew her blaster, firing several shots as the speeder burst into flames.<br/><br/>Kara seemed to take a circuitous route back to the ship.  Whether it was to avoid detection or to kill time she didn't say.  "You Imperial trained?"  She asked as if she already knew the answer.  "I'm Kara, Kara Starglow.  How long you been with the Captain?"  She asked him, trying to relax a little after getting some distance between them and the stolen, now burning speeder.  She chatted a bit but as they  approached what looked like a checkpoint set up by stormtroopers stopped talking.  "Get down!"  She ordered, but not waiting for his compliance she grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down into her lap.  His face rubbed against her large breasts on the way down.  She hunched forward a bit as if to help hide him, so that his head was sandwiched between her thighs below and her breasts above.<br/><br/>She was waved past the checkpoint but didn't immediately let him up until well after the danger had passed.  Eventually she leaned back. "I suppose you better sit up before you start to enjoy yourself."  She teased, though she didn't seem to be in a hurry to end the close contact.<br/><br/><b>Back on the <i>Lucky Hand</i></b><br/><br/>Once the injured man was placed on the table in sick bay, Jiljoo stood back and watched Alythra and the medical droid do their work.  She was a bloody mess and while she wanted to get cleaned up, she couldn't pull her eyes away from the sexy woman operating.  Only after the surgery seemed complete and Alythra walked away from her patient did she spring forward, embracing the crimson beauty with blue arms and lekku.  "Vape I missed you."  She whispered into her ear as she held her close.