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Dizzy was staring at the overly large and disgusting Torga the Hutt. At least Dizzy couldn't smell. He could only imagine that the stench from the creature would knock him out if he was organic. Dizzy pushed the package forward. "Here is the Faleen you posted the bounty on. 5000 credits on delivery. I'll take my payment now." Dizzy said.
The Hutt let out a deep laugh. [Good job droid. But I think you deserve 3000. After all, your only a droid. Any living bounty hunter could have done what you did even faster. Besides, what use do you have for 5000 credits anyway?] the Hutt said before letting out another deep laugh.
Dizzy didn't understand why the Hutt wouldn't give him full payment just because he was a droid. But he did understand that he was being treated unfairly. He raised one of his arm-mounted lasers and aimed it at the Hutt's giant face. "5000 credits was the reward. No more, no less. I demand payment now." Dizzy said taking a somewhat annoyed tone.
The Hutt couldn't believe what the droid was doing. [Persistant aren't you? Very well. You get your 5000 credits. But only because it won't matter that much to me anyway. I have a new job for you. One that I'm sure will end your silly operation cycle if you fail. There is a man hiding on Felucia who has been messing with my operations. I want him brought to me. Alive. But he's heavily guarded and his compound has top defenses. But you seem like the machine for the job. Now leave and don't come back unless you finsih your mission.] the Hutt said pointing out the exit.
Dizzy grabbed his credits and left. He didn't care about how dangerous this mission was. He wasn't designed to feel fear. As soon as he reached his ship, he entered in the coordinates for Felucia and his ship lifted into space.

Calliga shook his head with a knowing smirk. "Stubborn girl.... "never talk", huh? Well, I guess "gentle" is out the window, then-"
Closing his eyes, Calliga re-focused his use of the force and once again summoned pressure to Siren in manner that would at the least be...exciting.
Working to hold his focus, Calliga re-opened his eyes slowly and reached down menacingly-a swift yank to her already skimpy top separated silk from sith and removed one obstacle to pleasure.
Recalling that siren was likely just as hooked on pleasure as she made her servants, Calliga bent her own actions back to haunt her. dropping the seized cloth, Calliga's free hand returned it's attentions to siren's assets with a interesting touch-halfway between soft caress and forceful seize, it was aimed to drive her wild in a obvious way, a warm-up.
"I really do need to speak with you, Siren, in fact, I'll have to....insist..."
Calliga stated flatly alongside a sudden tease.
"-meaning I'll drag you to the edge of ectascy and back If I have to...as long as I have to..."

"stubborn...."
Calliga frowned for a moment, seeing no reaction out of siren. For a moment, he considered the use of that serum she'd used on the prisoners earlier,but then realized he had something better; The living Force-all the infinite power of the Dark side.
Releasing his force-grip on siren, Calliga teased her with his hands for a moment, loosening lower garments with his hands before mounting the bed to loom over his bound "prisoner".
But rather than try teasing her more outright, he invoked a different method-keeping up moderate "torment" with his hands, he leaned close and kissed Siren rather strongly, caressing her in a dangerous embrace.
Instantly, calliga's touch sent in bursts of the force into siren, and the kiss provided a excellent medium. Calliga attacked subtly: stoking the passions he knew already existed, drawing them out-Rather than trying a mental domination, he simply enacted a form of the drug she'd employed; boosting her pleasure threshold, increasing her limits and senses further with each moment he was able to hold the embrace...

Aurora had worked hard to be able to fend off four of the silver spherical training remotes and it had taken all of her concentration and focus to do it, but that was when she was back on Coruscant Before coming out to the outer-rim territory to further her training. Now she faced six of the shiny silver balls, zipping and buzzing about her as they fired off their stun blasts and she raised her saber to parry their incoming attacks. She had no problems parrying the in-coming shots from four of the remotes, five of them firing at her were more of a challenge, and she had to push herself faster and faster in order to interpose her saber blade in-between her body and the incoming blasts. Six remotes was a lot harder and Aurora was pressed to her limit, keeping her eyes on all the different targets as shiny silver orbs moved in and out of her field of vision, her saber leaving a yellow blur in its wake as she swung it to parry the blasts. Not every blast was deflected by the glowing blade and Aurora clenched her teeth as she was hit, but continued the work out and ignored the pain.

When Ritt grabbed one of the remotes and told her that she was trying to hard, she shut down her blade, pulled out a strip of cloth from one of her belt pouches, and tied the blindfold over her eyes. She assumed a stance that she had been in previously, reactivated her lightsaber and allowed the force the flow through her, feeling the remotes, Ritt, the creates that were stacked up in the room with them.

Siren let out a sigh, feeling the effects of the sensations Calliga was attacking her with. He was using the Force to amplify it, which meant he was indeed improving. After a moment she began to moan a little. He knew what he was doing, that was for sure. However, this was still only the beginning.

" Not bad. " Siren said. " But I think you're being... a little arrogant, holding back so much... " she continued, between moans. She wanted to see just how much he could do, and taunting a Sith would usually result in getting just that. " You won't get me to talk... You're not good enough yet... "

Pash walked aboard his ship, a box of droid parts in hand. It wasnt too difficult to make his way back from the book shop, though there were a few instances where he had to outpace a few overly eager partygoers or go around a raving street bash.

As he came into the lounge he found the scene just as he had left it, save for the smut playing on the Holovision.
"What on Zeltros are you watching?!" Pash asked the noid as he set the box down.

The noid shifted her glowing crimson optics to glare irritably at him.
"The futile efforts of Organics to make their disgusting intercourse habits interesting. Now for the love of the maker shut it off."

"Why didnt you just change the channel?" Pash asked it as he looked about for the remote.

"With what, exactly?" The noid replied incredulously. "I am a head plugged into a power outlet."

Pash found the remote and began flicking through channels. He found a rather disturbing trend, a large number of them were just as filthy as the first channel.

"How many different porn networks can they possibly have?" He muttered as he shut the holovision off.

"Do you want an honest answer? I think it numbers in the high triple digits."

"Well you were right about this world being odd." Pash conceided as he began unpacking the droid parts. "Small wonder why no one has ever successfully invaded."

"Why would they want to? And when can we leave?"

"Not for a few days yet. I'm waiting on a message from home." Pash began installing the new parts into the noid body as he unpacked them. "So this aught to give me plenty of time to put you back together. The parts I found should be a signifigant improvement over the starship parts I had in there before."

"I did not think they had an assassin droid shop on Zeltros."

Pash rolled his eyes and simply continued to re assemble the battered robot. He didnt have the heart to tell the noid where he had really gotten the parts.

"Hutts?" Cene swept the room with her helmed gaze and then locked it back on the old man. "If this is a Hutt job, there were would be hutt servitor species here instead of all these droids. Mercenaries would be popping out of every corner for a piece of the rewards being offered. Hutt Buisness actually involves Hutts. Not wrinkly old humanoids and large numbers of droids."

Her gloved fingers tapped the casing of her blaster carbine, the only clue to her mounting irritation. "And this is the first I've heard of Czerka's sour attitude with Ambria. Odd considering I just came from a Czerka job. You'd think someone would have brought it up there.

She stopped tapping on her weapon and instead tightened her grip on it.
"You got a lot of holes in your story, aruetii. Holes like that make me question your honesty. In a buisness relationship like ours, where I'm expected to get shot at for money, trust is a pretty big issue. I trust that the money is going to be there, in full, when I get back from killing th people you want me to kill. But if I cant trust you, how can I trust that I'll get paid? And if I dont get paid, I get upset. Murderously upset."

"Call me your sister again and I ash you where you stand, sithling." Cene warned."Last I checked my people are none too friendly with yours. And it has to do with stolen property. I'm sure you know all about that though, so let me cut to the chase: you want the job done, you deal with me. And you deal honestly. You want to waste your money and your time, then you send this thug," She said motioning to Durge," and those buggers you have holding outside in first. They'll die and fail and then you're back to dealing with me again. Only then it will be more expensive."