It was half an hour, and eight orgasms later, when the droids finally stopped thrusting into Ellie. The two droids backed away, their probes leaving her undoubtedly sore body for the moment. Which was rather fortunate, as several large explosions rocked the destroyer, causing the emergency lights to flicker on. There were several more explosions, and outside Ellie could hear the shouting of inquisitors, storm troopers, and the monotone of droids. As the sounds continued, the eyes of the two droids flashed red as they raised their wrist blasters. Which didn't help when a pair of massive fists punched through the door, grabbed the droids, and yanked them through. There was the sound of machines being smashed together, followed by the door being torn open. On the other side stood a giant of a man, black hair trimmed in a crew cut with hands clad in similarly massive gauntlets. By his side was a short woman, grinning madly with long green hair, black cloak pulled over her.<br/><br/>"Tooooold you there was someone here! Hah, you owe me twenty credits. Now we gotta get her out! I say we take the haaaard way down!" The green haired girl said, clapping. As she jumped, the telltale cylinders of a pair of lightsabers could be seen in her cloak.<br/><br/>"Fer the love of... Give her yer cloak Tempest. Whatever the hell these damn inquisitors 'ave been doin, she ain't in a good state." The man replied, grabbing Tempest's cloak. He wrapped up Ellie, lifting her up with ease. "C'mon, the escape pods should be down this way. Y'got a name kid? S'much as I love playin' the hero, would rather not be stayin' around when the big man finally gets his ass back from the planet."