<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/residentevil/images/3/39/Oded_Fehr_in_costume.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20120603045337)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Oded Fehr<br/><strong>Species</strong>: Human<br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br/><strong>Career</strong>: Imperial Army's Stormtrooper Corps (Explorer)<br/><strong>Specializations</strong>: Sniper Scout (Scout)<br/><br/><em>A big brick shithouse cyborg Sith</em><br/><br/>She could only have been speaking of Lord Vader, the terrifying black clad figure he'd seen from a distance on exactly two occasions.  There were a million rumours about him, none of which made him sound like the sort of person Oded wanted to meet.  For Twenty-One to speak so casually about him....<br/><br/>The very thought made him shudder.  He couldn't help but notice the shudder that ran through the Twi'lek.  Maybe she knew about Vader as well.<br/><br/>He chuckled at Izzek's claim to be able to fly anything with an engine.  "A transit shuttle would be about his speed, Oded said.  "Assuming the autopilot still works.  I'm not certain he is ready for having the training wheels taken off something that big."  It was a jibe that he would have expected to come from the Zabrak if he'd made the same suggestion.  The alien was almost as good a pilot as Oded; he just didn't have the right DNA to be any better than he was.  Izzek was better than some humans; they lacked the training or the drive to reach there full potential and therefore allowed an alien to surpass them.  It was the same sort of attitude that led people to the rebellion.  They were too lazy to compete for what they wanted so they tried to dismantle the system that made them look bad, without realizing they were trying to break the system that would give them the best shot they would ever get.<br/><br/>They'd be the first to cry foul if the Empire collapsed and they were left to fend for themselves.  And people who claimed to serve the Empire while working to destroy it?  That was why Oded had joined this branch of the service.  As a scout trooper, he could only treat the symptoms.  Here he could actively attack the disease and people who tried to spread it.  People like the Moff.<br/><br/>"If he's willing to side with the rebels, he'd certainly be deviant enough to have a threeway that involved aliens."  The words were a little harsher than he had intended.  He actually<em> liked </em>the red Twi'lek.  Truth be told, he'd have been willing to indulge in a threeway that involved her too, not that he was likely to admit it.  There was something incredibly exotic about that red skin, those full Lekku, something that made him stare longer than he should.  He would never approach her of course, not when there were human females around but that didn't mean he wasn't going to think about her.<br/><br/>Naked in the shower.<br/><br/>Rubbing her soapy hands all over her body.<br/><br/>Touching herself.<br/><br/>He cleared his throat and returned his attention to the planning of their mission.<br/>