The artoo unit's targetting software finally comes online as it hit Nova perfectly. She falls to the floor unconscious.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ook</div><div class="spoiler_body">R2 attack (+5)At 2013-12-31 00:26:29, greenknight (uid: 46150) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 25 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53228)Hit!<br/>R2 confirm At 2013-12-31 00:47:12, greenknight (uid: 46150) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 13 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53231) normal hit<br/>R2 Damage (3d8) At 2013-12-31 00:30:14, greenknight (uid: 46150) rolls: 3d8 Result: 16 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53229) Unconscious<br/>Devaronain attack (+5) - Well, I guess I don't need to attack now....<br/><br/>map, each square is 1 meter (http://beta.ditzie.com/52407/52c265ab1173c)</div></div><br/>The blackness slowly lifts from Nova's vision and she feels warmth radiating from her core. Reality comes flooding back. She's kneeling between the staircases. Her arms are held above her head, but not tightly as she is somewhat slumped. The chill she feels tells her she's naked even as the heat...something is inside her and on her, sliding in and out and rubbing her at the same time. Any screams are incoherent as her mouth is wedged open.<br/><br/>"I see you wake," the Devaronian says from behind her. "I had to test you, of course. I couldn't have just anyone take my cargo. But, you failed. And you caused considerable damage I'll have to make good on." Chains jingle as Nova is pulled back by her hair. Someone else gasps at the chain as he continues in her ear. "And I intend to make sure I get my money's worth for the damage."<br/><br/>He takes his...whatever out of Nova and she hears the chains again. He walks past her half-dragging the crawling Twi'lek by a chain on her collar. Nova has good view of the naked Twi'lek and the silver piercing her dark blue pussy. He turns and begins to circle Nova, still dressed but for his erect, glistening cock hanging out of his trousers. Glistening, slick with....<br/><br/>"Oh, no. Not yet," he says as he spies Nova's gaze. He wipes wet fingers on her face. He continues circling her. "That will come later," and from his grinning lips, his long, nimble tongue touches a horn. "But first," he says as he's circled back around to Nova's front, "you'll finish what little blue started." His wet, red cock is in front of Nova's face.