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OPENING CRAWL: http://brorlandi.github.io/StarWarsIntroCreator/#!/AKTjy2VjkQBEpB9AEgU-

“Exterminate them!”

As your ships closed in on the last Worldship, you knew for sure that victory was at hand. You stand in the bridge of the Ravager, your Super Star Destroyer. And before you now lay the wrecks and ruins of the Yuuzhan Vong Fleet, nothing more than piles of scabs and bones before the might of the Empire. You rub your chin, grinning at it all. Commander Fiennes looks back to you. “Sir. The Yuuzhan Vong Fleet is no more. The Empire can sleep soundly tonight! We've ran them out of our galaxy!” The crew bursts into applause as the Worldship ignites and falls into space. “Huzzah!” The crew breaks out into huzzahs, cracking open prepared cans of ale and wine.

Lord Vader comes in over the hologram. “Admiral. Your efforts in destroying the Yuuzhan Vong have not gone unnoticed. We will promote you to Grand Admiral post-haste and put as many as five hundred ships and myself under your command.”

“Thank you, Lord Vader.” You bow to him. “Give my regards to the Emperor.”

“Unfortunately, the sheer shock of you exterminating the Vong was too much for him. He's dead,” says Lord Vader. “There will be a new Emperor, I am looking at him right now in fact.” You smile, folding your arms. “We will discuss this later, Grand Admiral.” His hologram fades away.

“Oh, Admiral!” Finalizer hugs you from behind. “Now that the Vong are defeated, you can finally put a baby in me! Come now! Bed me so that we can produce an heir worthy of the Dark Side!”

“Never!” Resolute pushes Finalizer away. “The Admiral must give me a child worthy of restoring the Galactic Republic!”

“The Confederacy will rise again!” VP comes into the action, shoving them both aside. “None of you are worthy of bedding the Admiral! I do declare that we must make this a competition!”

“She's right!” says Finalizer. “We'll ALL have to sleep with the Admiral until all of us are pregnant! Then we can have the heirs fight each other!” The three of them press their chests against yours, looking up at you. “What say you, Admiral!?” Oh baby. Yes, yes, yes! SAY YES!

“Admiral!?”

“Admiral!?”

-

-

You crack open your eyes to see Redemption bent over you, a very coy smirk on her face. She holds a tray of coffee and breakfast in her hands as she watches you in bed. “My, my. You must have been having a very pleasant dream.”

> “I WAS.”
> Turn away and go back to sleep. DAMN IT.
> “I'm still in it.”
> Other
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>>1274408
>Other

>"Put down the tray and breakfast over there please." Then once its down YANK HER INTO THE BED FOR SNUGGLES AS PUNISHMENT.
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>>1274408
>> “I WAS.”
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>>1274408
>> “I WAS.”
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> “I WAS.”

You glare up at her. “I was,” you say simply. Damn her eyes, that was the best dream you've had in days! And she had to ruin it! She places the tray down on your lap, then sits down at your side and starts cutting the eggs up for you. “Let me go back to sleep, darn it. I-”

She holds out a forkful of eggs. “Clear the runway, here comes the ship!”

“I'm not a child-” She stuffs it into your mouth. You keep on glaring at her. She giggles quietly, handing you the fork and knife. You grumble, taking the utensils and starting on your breakfast. After swallowing that initial portion you ask, “Where's Prosecutor?”

“She's on sortie with Finalizer, Resolute, and Acheron. The corvettes as well are on expedition. So it is just you and me.” That isn't the worst thing to happen today you suppose. “I have already put F4 to work as well sorting our logistics with Arc Hammer, so you're clear for most of the day until the ships return.”

“Anything on the Vong front?” you ask. You munch on some more eggs. Hint of spice to them.

“They spotted a flotilla consisting of a pair of cruisers, a carrier, and some corvettes poking at the outer defenses here at Kuat,” says Redemption. “Which is why Prosecutor insisted on sortie to at least chase them back. They should be back in relatively quick order.”

“Alright, alright. So who's home then?” you ask.

“Profundity, the Separatist ships, myself, and Arc Hammer,” she says. “The Seps and Profundity are working on their maneuvering.” She leans in close, whispering in your ear. “Don't tell Profundity I said this, but she maneuvers like a town hall, hehe.” She snickers to herself, looking at you through half-lidded eyes.

“Excellent,” you say. Seems Redemption has handled things for now. Which means you can relax for a bit. Maybe fall asleep into a better dream. You look up and down Redemption's body, finding her usual uniform covered up by a pink apron for now. Of course, maybe you're still dreaming. Who knows?

“So, Admiral. What are we going to do today?” she asks.

> Visit the simulation chambers. See how your ships are getting on.
> See how Admiral Reike is doing.
> See what Arc Hammer is up to.
> Other
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>>1274492
>> Visit the simulation chambers. See how your ships are getting on.
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>>1274492
> Visit the simulation chambers. See how your ships are getting on.
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>>1274492
> Visit the simulation chambers. See how your ships are getting on.
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>>1274492
>> See how Admiral Reike is doing.
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>>1274492
>> Visit the simulation chambers. See how your ships are getting on.
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> Visit the simulation chambers. See how your ships are getting on.

-

-

You find that Profundity does maneuver like a town hall, if it were still anchored to the ground. And yet still she insists on... “CHARGE!” Profundity thrusts herself into the targets. She has a decent amount of speed if she takes a minute to accelerate sure. But actual turning ability and ability to move in close quarters is almost non-existent. Still, she rips and tears most things in close combat. As she is doing now to the holo targets, barehanded. “Ha! Take this! And that! I shall fight you anywhere you are and-” She's blasted a remote. “Ow! Bugger! You Quarren cheeser! I'll-” Another remote zaps her on the leg. “Ow! Son of a-” More remotes begin swarming her. “Ah! Ow! OW!”

VP and Force of Commerce float nearby, waiting for their turn. Force of Commerce nudges VP. “She's a laser magnet.”

VP huffs. “As expected from a town hall.”

“Girls, don't mock.” You and Redemption step inside. VP and Force of Commerce come down to talk with you. “How is Profundity, bluntly speaking?”

VP says, “I would say that to match the level of a Separatist Alliance craft like myself, she would need a bit more time. Maybe even a remodel.” That's fair. You fold your arms and watch as Profundity punches and kicks at remotes. “I declare, she's as ponderous as a building.”

Force of Commerce snorts. “She's not like us! We could run rings around her all day!”

“You girls are that good at flight then?” you ask.

“One of the things you can do as a Starship Girl is flight!” says VP. “Even if you can't maneuver or turn, just the basic act of flying is instinct to us.” VP quirks her brow, looking down at you. “Why do you ask, Admiral?”

“Curious, considering you're based off of one of the largest designs in the Separatist Navy,” you say simply. Lucrehulks weren't exactly known for subtlety.

VP looks away, scratching at her arm. “Well, I may not turn or maneuver like the other ships but if you'd like... I could take you for a ride, Admiral.” A ride?

Force of Commerce quirks her brow. “Why would you want to give the Admiral a ride with you? He'll be kill-” VP shuts Commerce's mouth quickly with her hand.

> “A simple ride in your arms would do fine I guess. See how it's like.”
> “No thanks. I'm interested in preserving my health for now.”
> Other
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>>1274535
>> “A simple ride in your arms would do fine I guess. See how it's like.”
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>>1274535
>“No thanks. I'm interested in preserving my health for now.”
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>>1274535
>> “A simple ride in your arms would do fine I guess. See how it's like.”
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>>1274535
>> “A simple ride in your arms would do fine I guess. See how it's like.”
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>>1274535
>> “A simple ride in your arms would do fine I guess. See how it's like.”
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>>1274535
> “A simple ride in your arms would do fine I guess. See how it's like.”
>" After all, I trust my girls. "
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> “A simple ride in your arms would do fine I guess. See how it's like.”

“Oh, what's the harm in a ride in...” You glance briefly at VP's chest. Not a whole lot of room if she's carrying you, let's put it that way. “VP's arms. It's not like she'll intentionally throw me to my death. I trust you all.” VP smiles at that, glad at having been given a chance. You step up to her, and she picks you up like a Prince would a Princess. Okay, not the most desirable position to be carried in, but you're not going to argue. Not like there are other more solid ways to carry you through-

“Here we go!” VP flies off AND WHOA THAT'S FAST FAST TOO FAST. You grab onto her arms, gritting your teeth as VP takes a lap around the chamber. You look down. That ground is way farther than you realized! Your eyes are hurting from this speed too! It's like a mag-lev!

And VP is one of the slower ones!?

VP flies up to the ceiling of the chamber. You hold on for dear life. Oh everything that is good, do not fall. You look down. Yes, yes, that's- that's quite the distance. You keep holding onto VP. You don't care if your face is practically rubbing her tits or that you might be suffocating her. “How is it, Admiral?” she asks. She looks down at you with a smirk.

“It's... interesting,” you say. First thing off the top of your head. You can't just say “put me down” or you might offend her. “I- I must say, this was nothing what I expected it to be.” Yes, yes. That'll do.

VP continues her flight around the chambers, you in her arms. You're probably leaving marks where your fingers are deathgripping her skin. VP doesn't seem to mind though. If anything she was enjoying carrying you around. In a way, that makes you happy.

Of course, that feeling lasts for all of five seconds until you realize that if she lets go you'll be the new wallpaper.

“VP, could you let me down?” you ask after the longest five minutes of flying. VP nods, placing you down to the ground gently on your feet. You stagger a bit, before Redemption grabs your arms and keeps you stable. “Well, that- that was-”

“Amazing!” Force of Commerce grins, stepping in front of VP. “No need to thank my big sis here, Admiral! Of course us Separatist ships are going to be the best whenever you want to take a ride on either of us. Of course, we Separatists believe in equal treatment!” She points at you, right in your face. “Ya oughta carry us around and let us ride you some time!”

“Y- yeah...” You rub your forehead. Hehehe... you're alive. Yes. You're alive. Perfect, perfect.

Profundity lands amongst the group. “... ow.” She lays flat on her stomach, her face planted into the floor, her clothes ripped and torn by remotes. She comes up to a kneel, rubbing her nose a bit.

“Are you okay?” asks Redemption.

“LET'S DO IT AGAIN! NEVER SURRENDER!” shouts Profundity.

> “Profundity. Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships.”
> “Profundity, I think I need to teach you some lessons.”
> “Yes. Yes. Again.”
> Other
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>>1274629
>> “Profundity. Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships.”
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>>1274629
>> “Profundity. Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships.”
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>>1274629
> “Profundity. Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships.”
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>>1274629
>> “Profundity. Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships.”
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>>1274629
>> “Profundity. Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships.”
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> “Profundity. Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships.”

“Perhaps you need lessons from our veteran ships, Profundity.” You look to VP and Force of Commerce. “Would you two be willing to teach her what you know?”

Commerce rolls her eyes, folding her arms. “I guess it can't be helped. She needs a couple of rebels like ourselves to really teach her what's what.” You roll your eyes. “Come on, Fundity.” Commerce helps Profundity up to her feet.

“I don't need any help!” says Profundity. “I have spirit! Passion! And a drive to-” A remote zooms in and zaps her between the eyes. “Ow!” She kneels down again, holding her face. “Aaaugugh...” You thought those were shut off. You motion to the techs in the observatory, then motion for them to shut it off. The remotes turn off, dropping to the ground.

Commerce and VP help her up. “Come on now, Profundity. It's not that hard to show a little restraint,” says VP. “You will be like us!” You smile at them as VP and Commerce walk Profundity away. VP however looks back, waving at you with a smile. You wave back as well. See you later, VP. A ride with her next time hopefully will be a bit more gentle.

“Redemption, what-” You turn around to see Redemption standing there. And behind Redemption was Hand of Justice, peeking in from behind her. She looks at you with squinted curious eyes. “... Justice?” you ask.

Redemption says, “She walked in while you were having your time with VP.”

Justice says, “Admiral Reike says we're not supposed to carry him around like that.”

“I'm not Admiral Reike.” You smile at Justice. Justice clutches Redemption's skirt, still standing behind her for cover. “Come on. I'm not trying to be mean.”

Redemption giggles. “She's adorable.” She leans closer to you. “Can we keep her?” You shake your head. “Aw.”

Justice grumbles. “Where are your corvettes? Admiral Reike says the corvettes should either be sleeping or searching for resources.”

“They're out searching for resources,” you explain. Justice cocks her head, skeptical.

> “Hey, if you want. You can play with them when they get back.”
> “Speaking of which, shouldn't you return to your Fleet?”
> “Are you hungry again?”
> Other
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>>1274737
>> “Hey, if you want. You can play with them when they get back.”
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>>1274737
>> “Hey, if you want. You can play with them when they get back.”
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>>1274737
>> “Hey, if you want. You can play with them when they get back.”
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>>1274737
>> “Hey, if you want. You can play with them when they get back.”
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>>1274737

> “Hey, if you want. You can play with them when they get back.”
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>>1274737
> “Speaking of which, shouldn't you return to your Fleet?”
Have we learned nothing?
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> “Hey, if you want. You can play with them when they get back.”

“Hey, if you want, you can play with them when they get back,” you say. “If they get back soon. What time do they-”

Redemption says, “Couple of minutes actually.” Perfect! Redemption takes Hand of Justice's shoulder, leading her on. “Come on, Justice. We'll go welcome them home.” Excellent. The three of you start walking.

-

-

The four Corvettes fly into the hangar, with bags of goodies in tow. They drop in in a loose box formation, then stand down onto the floor. “Admiral!” Agility and Black Hawk come over while Tellstar and Sundered Heart excitedly discuss their haul. “We got so many resources you wouldn't believe it!” You smile at them, patting their heads. “We got resources out the wazoo and-”

“AHEM!” Sundered Heart marches up, loudly and proudly. Despite not being much bigger than any of the other corvettes, she dumps her bag, revealing not just resources, but also a slew of other useful items. There was a remodel kit, there was a Wookiee War Party boarding party, the Galactic Marines Clone trooper boarding party, an A-Wing squadron, and an X-Wing squadron too! Oh my. “Ohoho~!” Sundered Heart smirks at Agility and Black Hawk. They glare at her, grinding and gnashing their teeth. “You two seem jealous.”

“Now, now, it's not a competition,” you say. “Sundered Heart, very good job.” You pet her head, to which she smiles happily. “Tellstar?”

Tellstar shrugs. “Just resources.”

Sundered Heart says, “It appears the unarmed newbie has conquered the day!” She holds her hand by her mouth like a noblewoman would. “Ohoho! It seems I've already earned the Admiral's favor!”

> “Don't get a big head, Sundered Heart.”
> “You have. Very good job.”
> “Girls. This is Hand of Justice. How about you all let her play in your games?”
> Other
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>>1274821
>>> “You have. Very good job.”
>> “Girls. This is Hand of Justice. How about you all let her play in your games?”
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>>1274821
>> “Girls. This is Hand of Justice. How about you all let her play in your games?”
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>>1274821
> “Girls. This is Hand of Justice. How about you all let her play in your games?”
Maybe we can ask Reike if we can run joint resource hunts.
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>>1274821
> “You have. Very good job.”
> “Girls. This is Hand of Justice. How about you all let her play in your games?”
>>
> “You have. Very good job.”
> “Girls. This is Hand of Justice. How about you all let her play in your games?”

You nod to Sundered Heart. “You have, very good job. Very good job indeed.” You'll have to take the time to distribute all that later. Sundered Heart squeals happily, bouncing on her feet while Black Hawk and Agility watch on jealously. “Now uh. Girls.” They all look to you. You take Justice's arm then pull her out from behind Redemption into the open. Hand of Justice immediately looks down, lips pressed together and eyes averted from the others. “This is Hand of Justice. She's a corvette like all of you. How about you girls let her play in your games?” you ask.

“Mmmm...” Agility rubs her chin, walking all around her. Black Hawk does the same in the opposite direction. “She seems kind of weird,” says Agility. Justice rubs her arm, looking away.

Sundered Heart walks up to her as well, glaring at her. “She's Imperial too.” Agility and Black Hawk glare back at Sundered Heart. To which Sundered Heart immediately backtracks. “Not that that's a bad thing!”

But what seals it for now is Tellstar walking up to Justice. She asks her, “Are you an Arquitens too?” Justice nods at that. “Ooohh! We can be friends!” Tellstar takes Justice's hands, surprising her. “Come on, we can play together!”

Agility grumbles a bit. “I guess if Tellstar wants to play with her, we can play with her. Come on! Let's a get a game of Maul Ball together!”

“Last one there gets the ball!” yells Sundered Heart. She speeds past Agility and Black Hawk in a flash. To which all the corvettes pursue her. Tellstar laughs, dragging Justice along for the ride.

Redemption giggles. “Oh, they're so adorable.”

“They are,” you say. Redemption hugs your arm, smiling happily. “Something the matter, Redemption?”

“I was just thinking how good of a father you'd make, Admiral,” she says. “It's a shame you're not married.”

> “Well, we can change that right now if you'd like.”
> “There is no normal woman that can claim me.”
> “Please, marriage slows one down.”
> Other
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>>1274918
>>> “Well, we can change that right now if you'd like.”
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>>1274918
>> “There is no normal woman that can claim me.”
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>>1274918
>> “There is no normal woman that can claim me.”
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>>1274918

> “Well, we can change that right now if you'd like.”
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>>1274918
>> “There is no normal woman that can claim me.”
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>>1274918
>“There is no normal woman that can claim me.”
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>>1274918
>Are you offering?

TEASE HER BACK!
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>>1274918
> “Well, we can change that right now if you'd like.”
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>>1274918
>> “Well, we can change that right now if you'd like.”
>>1274996
Fine, adding this/
>>
> “There is no normal woman that can claim me.”

“There is no normal woman that can claim me,” you say. “I'm not exactly one with very low standards you know, Redemption.”

Redemption squeezes your arm a bit, snickering. “Hehe, I'm not a normal woman, Admiral.” She leans her head on your shoulder. “And besides, you don't need to be married to have a child.” … is that so.

“Oh, I mean... if you're offering.” You smirk at her. “We can change that right now.” Redemption giggles, a gentle blush to her face. “Hell, we can test it right now.” She gently slaps your face, looking away.

“Oh stop!” she says. “It's my job to be a tease.”

“AHEM.” You and Redemption freeze as Prosecutor clears her throat loudly. You turn to her to see your cruisers come back from sortie. She clears her throat again, much more softly. “Admiral.” She steps up, saluting you. “Prosecutor, Finalizer, Acheron, and Resolute have returned from combat sortie! We were successful in driving away the Yuuzhan Vong fleet harassing our defenses near Kuat.” Prosecutor turns her eyes to Redemption, who simply winks back at her. Prosecutor puffs her cheeks out, grumbling a little.

“Oh. Good work then,” you say.

Finalizer comes in behind Redemption, resting her head on her shoulder. “What were you two talking about?”

“All kinds of things,” says Redemption. “You need not worry, Finalizer.” Redemption pinches Finalizer's cheek, making her flush in anger a little. “You as well, Prosecutor.” Prosecutor rolls her eyes.

Acheron says, “I feel like I'm missing out here.”

“You're not,” says Resolute simply, arms folded.

Finalizer grabs Redemption, sliding her to the side. “Well! Lord Admiral! You should be happy to know that I happened to gain a kill on one of the cruisers today! The Dark Side again triumphs! Now if you excuse me!” She points out of the hangar. “I must meditate!”

Acheron quirks her brow. “You mean rehearse your lines?”

“I do not rehearse! They are battle cries worthy of the Sith name!” says Finalizer. “They are not- I don't- Aagh!” Finalizer stomps her foot, glaring at Acheron as she walks away. “Forget it! I'm going!”

Prosecutor folds her arms, squinting at Redemption. Redemption simply smirks idly at Prosecutor. “Well... Admiral. What's on the plan for the rest of the day?”

> Spending time with a certain ship. (Which?)
> “Nothing. I'll retire to my office for now.”
> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.
> Other
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>>1275033
> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.

Buisness before pleasure.
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>>1275033
>> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.
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>>1275033
>> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.
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>>1275033
>> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.
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>>1275033
> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.
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>>1275033
> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.
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>>1275033
>Play tag poorly with the corvettes.
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>>1275033
>> Other
Eavesdrop on Finalizer
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> Visit Arc Hammer in the workshop.

“I should visit Arc Hammer in her shop actually,” you say. “Come on, Prosecutor.” Prosecutor nods, walking alongside you. You watch as Redemption waves goodbye to you, winking as you leave. Prosecutor hurries you along, glaring at Redemption a little.

Yes, yes, fight for my affection! It will only make their affection for me stronger!

-

-

Arc Hammer sorts through all the goodies that the corvettes claimed just today. “Right. I'm gonna keep the A-Wing and X-Wing squadron in reserve for now. The two boarding parties though I think can go to Profundity to shore up her inability to turn left or right easily.” Fair enough. “I've had a look at Profundity myself, they don't exaggerate when they say that she moves like a building.”

“Of course, of course.” Prosecutor stands at your side as you lean on the desk next to Arc Hammer. “Anything new on the crafting front?”

“Not right now. Right now our resources are being diverted into building instant repair buckets,” she explains. “I want to craft a good reserve of those before going into anything else.”

“How many do we have?”

“None.”

Okay, you won't argue that. “Alright, fine fine.”

“We do have the remodel kit though if you want to remodel a Starship Girl.” She turns around from her computer, and lets her fairies start mobilizing to type something up for her as she turns to you. “For Admiral Reike's logistics situation. He's actually far more well-equipped than we are for sure. It actually makes me slightly jealous.”

“Yeah, well... comes from the man who taught me most of what I know,” you explain simply.

Arc Hammer blinks. “Right...” She turns back to her computer.

“Are you not a fan of Admiral Reike?” you ask.

“Let's just say I'm glad he didn't recognize me when we first stepped aboard,” says Arc Hammer.

> “Why don't you tell me about it?”
> Remodel a Starship (SHORTLIST: PROSECUTOR / REDEMPTION)
> “Well, thanks for the info.”
> Other
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>>1275208
>did something happen that I should be aware of?

>short list proscuter
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>>1275208
>>> “Why don't you tell me about it?”

>SHORTLIST REDEMPTION
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>>1275208
>“Why don't you tell me about it?”

SQUEEEE! Juicy, scandalous gossip!

Would remodeling Profundity help her maneuver?
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>>1275208
>> “Why don't you tell me about it?”
>> Remodel a Starship: Prosecutor
As cautious as I am about her personality changing, she really needs the upgrade.
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>>1275223
No she doesn't all she get is her ships turn to TIEs.
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The only ships that might need remodeling is Redemption to give her more cannons and some ties.

and Sundered Heart since she has no weapons.
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>>1275220
Remodeling Profundity won't help her maneuvering but it will help her ability to take damage.
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>>1275235
and Sundered heart puts her to the CR-90 standard?
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>>1275208
> Remodel a Starship (SHORTLIST: REDEMPTION)
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>>1275239
Yeah.
>>
Okay guys, Prosecuter gets her ship turns to TIES and her TIE interceptor flight gets turned to a full sqaudron.

Redemption gains 6x Turbolasers and 4x Laser Cannons, and a TIE fighter squadron.

Sundered Hearts gets 2x Duel Turbolasers, and 4x single Turbolasers.
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>>1275258
I was under the impression Prosecutor hadn't been Imperialized yet. Are you sure about this?
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>>1275265
Prosecutor has already been remodeled so the second remodel will imperialize her. The current TIES she owns are TIES looted from expedition or crafted by Arc Hammer

To clarify, Redemption's remodel if you choose it here is her first.
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>>1275208
>Remodel a Starship
>PROSECUTOR
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>>1275265
She hasn't yet but the next refit will turn her into one.

>>1275208
>> Remodel a Starship (REDEMPTION)

Shortlist: Sundered Heat, She needs weapons.
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>>1275208
Put our no gunned fatass in for reminding. My vote here >>1275212
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>>1275269
What?

>>1275267
Anon, Prosecutor won't get much benefit, Sundered Heart or Redemption will be better,
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>>1275274
>What?
I think he means we should refit Sundered Heart.
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>>1275266
Very well then, I'll change my remodel vote to Redemption.
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>>1275274
>>1275281
I was changing too remolde sun. She has no guns
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> “Why don't you tell me about it?”
> Remodel a Starship (REDEMPTION – SUNDERED HEART AND PROSECUTOR TO SHORTLIST)

-

-

Redemption smiles as she steps into the redmoeling vat. “Oh my, my. Admiral, I thought you'd have forgotten about remodeling me.”

“Please, you're one of the starters. I'd have to remodel you and Black Hawk eventually.”

“You wound me.” Redemption frowns. “I thought this was special.” You snicker a bit, rolling your eyes. “I'll be sure to thank you though personally when this is over.” Once the liquids envelope Redemption, you lean on Arc Hammer's desk.

“So. Tell me about it,” you say.

“What?” Arc Hammer looks to you, pulling her data goggles up.

“About Reike. What's so bad about him?” you ask.

Arc Hammer sighs. “I was one of the first born, Tantive IV was the first, Devastator the second. When I was born, Starship Girls were still poorly understood. Still are in some ways.” She looks to her computer monitor, analyzing and watching Redemption's remodeling progress. “Admiral Reike and his cronies were the ones to study us.” She shudders. “It was a very difficult time being a Starship Girl then. Having your every move be studied, watched, and having to sleep in a room that you knew was monitored constantly by people. It's different having your security run by droids. Droids don't see you as sexually attractive.”

“Oh, I see.” You nod slowly. “So you were...”

“If it makes you feel better, Admiral Reike never hit on me,” says Arc Hammer. “No, he was more of a 'test their limits until they break' kind of person.” Prosecutor listens quietly beside you. “Devastator and myself were fine, we were big ships, we could handle punishment. The smaller ones never quite survived the testing process.” She shakes her head at that.

“I see. I'm sorry.”

“You didn't stick needles in me, feel me up, then throw me into test chambers to be tortured for almost two years, Admiral. You have nothing to be sorry for,” she explains. “Now if you'll excuse me, I have to make sure Redemption's remodel goes well.”

Prosecutor says, “If you want, Arc Hammer, I can-”

“I'm fine.” Arc Hammer snorts, going back to her work.

> “Prosecutor, leave us.” Talk with Arc Hammer alone.
> “Alright. We'll come back to check on her then.”
> Other
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>>1275374
> “Prosecutor, could give give us some time to talk? Maybe go check on the corvettes?” Talk with Arc Hammer alone.

When she gets out she's not gonna be all jackboot imperial is she?

The "leave us" sounds mean.
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>>1275384
Redemption is only on her first remodel.

And technically, she already IS a jackboot Imperial. She became more famous as a Rebel ship.
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>> “Prosecutor, could you give us some time to talk? Maybe go check on the corvettes?.” Talk with Arc Hammer alone.

It'd be an absolute shame if Admiral Reike were to slip on some spilled tea and break his neck.
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>>1275374
>> “Alright. We'll come back to check on her then.”
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>>1275374
> “Prosecutor, leave us.” Talk with Arc Hammer alone.
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>>1275374
>> “Prosecutor, could give give us some time to talk? Maybe go check on the corvettes?” Talk with Arc Hammer alone.
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>>1275374
I'm backing this >>1275394
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> “Prosecutor, leave us.” Talk with Arc Hammer alone.

“Prosecutor. Could you give us some time to talk? Maybe check on the corvettes.” Prosecutor takes a few seconds to process this request nervously, then nods. She steps out of the workshop. You find all of the fairies working with Arc Hammer look at you, with some air of defense around Arc Hammer. “Listen, Arc Hammer. If you think I'm here to-”

“I'd rather not discuss this matter further, Admiral. It doesn't concern you. I don't expect you to understand anyway.” She keeps a cold shoulder to you on the subject, glaring at her monitor.

You lean on her table, giving her a stern look. “Hey. I'm not aiming to mock you or try and be insensitive. I just want to try and understand you.” Besides, little issues like this tend to snowball. You want to try and nip any psychological issues in the bud. Otherwise they fester and eventually rot the person from the inside out. That'll ruin your Fleet for sure. “Listen, you helped F4, I feel I should help you. How about that?”

She looks at you with those cold eyes of hers. “Admiral.” She sighs, leaning back in her chair. “... how do I describe my days in those labs?”

“Any way you can?” you ask.

“Okay. They were horrific,” she says.



“So...”

She sighs again, rubbing her forehead. “Admiral. If you truly are curious about what happened in the labs, let's just say they were intense. It was a horrific couple of years but I am assured that my time in there has mostly saved the rest of the Starship Girls born today from having to be part of that. Of course, once the war with the Yuuzhan Vong is over, well...” She twiddles her fingers a bit. “We are weapons of war, Admiral. They have no place in peacetime.”

“Don't say that. Plenty of use for a Star Destroyer in peace,” you say. “Plenty of rebels to beat too.”

She shakes her head. “Very optimistic of you. But the way I see it, there's not much of a future for me past the war.”

> “There can be.”
> “Maybe not.”
> “With me, there might be.”
> Other
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>>1275438
>> “There can be.”
> “With me, there might be.”
I like the second one if it's not flirting. This is serious business.
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>>1275438
>> “There can be.”
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>>1275438
>there can be
>when this is all over, I'll do what it takes to make sure my girls and I mean all get some peace and quiet as well.
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>>1275438
> “There can be.”
Inb4 the Admiral institutes Marian style reforms for Shipgirls.
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>>1275438
>> “There can be.”
>> “With me, there might be.”
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>>1275458
Or raising a new generation?
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>>1275458
militaries shipgirls sans frontaires
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>>1275438
> “There can be.”
>>
> “There can be.”

“There can be,” you state. “Rest assured, Arc Hammer. I'm not gonna throw you aside or turn you back in like some blaster. I know you all have your own thoughts and feelings. It'd be a waste to let that only be seen in war. Or never be seen at all.” Arc Hammer is quiet for a moment, her movement halted by your words. But alas, she goes back to checking in on the computer.

“That's reassuring, Admiral,” she says quietly. “Thank you.” You smile a little. “But don't let this mean that I'm going to mooch off of you for the rest of your life.”

You snort. “Please. I'd love that.” She rolls her eyes. “Seriously. My doors are always open.”

“Right, right.” She starts disengaging the remodeling vat. “Redemption should be just about done. The liquids drain out of Redemption's vat. And there, Redemption is brought to kneel. She takes a deep breath as she gathers herself. Her outfit is not much different. But now in the new her, she gains the ability to carry fighter squadrons, one TIE squadron coming free of charge. They swirl around her heavenly hips for just a second before returning into a capsule on her back.

“Well, well...” Redemption smiles, looking at herself, then at you two. “I look fantastic, don't I?”

“Absolutely amazing,” you say. Redemption smirks, then looks to Arc Hammer. She notices Arc Hammer's very faint expression, then frowns.

“Did something happen?” asks Redemption.

“No, no,” you say. “We're all fine, here, thanks.” You walk up to Redemption, smiling at her.

Redemption tilts her head, looking to you. She quirks her brow. “I'm sorry, were you expecting me to come out of there naked?” You shrug. “I mean, you can always see that in the Repair Docks. Or my bedroom.” Mhm...

Arc Hammer blinks, shoving her goggles over her eyes. “Never change, Redemption.”
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>>1275552
That's it for tonight's KuatColle. We'll be back for more tomorrow hopefully. Hope to see you there.

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name a lewd boat
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>>1275553
Finalizer
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>>1275553
Finalizer. I'd say Arc but she seems to have been raped senseless by machines.
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>>1275553
Thanks for running Schteel.

Redemption
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>>1275553
Thanks for running.
Finalizer by accident, Redemption completely on purpose.
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>>1275553
Thanks for running.
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>>1275553

This guy >>1275563 gets it.
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You said goodbye to Arc Hammer for now and helped walk Redemption to wherever the corvettes were playing at. “I must say, thank you again for the remodel, Admiral. I was thinking you'd have actually forgotten about me.” She spins around a bit, letting her skirt swirl and show off her thighs a little. Oh, to be a kid again. Perfect height for seeing everything you want to see.

“Please, I'd never forget one of my starters,” you say.

“My, my, does that make me special then, Admiral?” She giggles a bit, skipping as she walks.

“You're all special to me.” You lean close to her. “Some more special than others.”

“Oh my.” Redemption blushes a little. “You're making me blush, Admiral.” Mission accomplished.

With that though, you find the corvettes playing Wall Ball in one of the hangars on Kuat. The rule was pretty simple, throw the ball against the wall, catch it. The closest one that doesn't catch it is out. Last man standing wins. Being Starship Girls, this was a very intense thing. They wear their kit so they can fly around and impact the wall so severely with a rubber ball that they leave dents.

Right, you're not fixing that. Prosecutor watches them happily, as does VP and Force of Commerce. “Where's Profundity?” you ask.

“Repair Docks,” says Commerce. “The big building got herself up to speed but flew into a wall and damaged herself. Tch.” She snorts at that, smirking. “Rookies.” You roll your eyes.

Prosecutor says, “The corvettes are having a lot of fun.” Judging from where you're standing, you can see Sundered Heart is basically dominating them through sheer speed. Agility and Black Hawk and thrown around while Tellstar and Hand of Justice simply lay in the back. “Sundered, try and let the others have a go.”

“Oh, fiiine.” Sundered Heart stops in place, then tosses the ball at the wall. Agility and Black Hawk dive for it, then immediately crash into other. The ball goes loose and flies right into Justice's hand. “Nice catch, Justice!”

“Th- thank you!” Justice looks back at everyone, smiling. “A-... Admiral! Did you want to play too?”

> “No. I'll watch. Thanks.”
> “Sure. Just go easy on me.”
> “Of course! I'll have you know, I was top of my class in physical skill!”
> Other
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>>1276393
>> “Sure. Just go easy on me.”
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>>1276393
>Sure just go easy on me. I'm not a starship after all.
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>>1276393
>>1276407
This.

We're so going to be in trouble with Admiral Reike......
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>>1276393
>> “Sure. Just go easy on me.”
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>>1276411
What's he gonna do to us? We have OUR girls in the game too.
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>>1276414
But its a matter of higher ups. We're going behind his back.

If anything we are making her situation worse.
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>>1276455
Playing... games with our ships is a matter for higher ups?
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>>1276461
Its a matter of how we both Discipline our ships. We promised Reike we won't meddle in his girls' affairs and vice versa.
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>>1276466
I'm still not getting how us playing with our girls and one of his clearly being FREE makes us the bad guy here.
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> “Sure. Just go easy on me.”

“Sure, just go easy on me as all.” You step up to the five of them, rubbing your hands together. “I'm not exactly a starship like you girls.” They all smile happily. Justice hands you the ball. “Alright!” You bounce the ball a bit in your hands, then wind up your arm. “Here I go!” You throw it against the wall. It bounces off, Sundered Heart and Agility immediately boost towards it. They slam into each other, with Black Hawk grabbing it.

“Ha! Heart, you're outta there!” yells Black Hawk.

“Aww!” Sundered Heart floats away, nursing her head a bit. Black Hawk throws the ball against the wall, much more firmer than you did. They don't even have to move forward to catch it, just to the side. Tellstar hops up, grabbing it before throwing it in one smooth go. The ball smacks into the wall, right towards you.

Prosecutor gasps, then yells out, “Heads up, Admiral!” Oh heck. You brace yourself and catch it. It pushes you back, almost to the other wall. Son of a womprat! That is some power! You spin up your arm again and throw. The ball floats through the air and bounces off the wall.

“I got it, I got it!” Justice reaches out her hands for it as she lands.

But it's suddenly slapped out of the air by Defiant. Everything goes quiet suddenly as Defiant and Vigilance tower over a now frightened Hand of Justice. “Hand of Justice, you know you're not supposed to be interacting with this Fleet.” Your corvettes stand by, awkwardly.

Justice blinks, looking down. “B-... but I was just playing-”

“Come along.” Defiant grabs Justice's wrist, dragging her along.

“But I want to play with them!” Justice whines. She drags her feet a bit, ineffective against Defiant's grasp.

“It's not about what you want, it's about the Admiral's orders,” says Vigilance. They get as far as the door however before Tellstar blocks them. She holds out her arms in a stopping gesture, her Jedi robe sweeping out behind her. “... Um.” They step to the side, and Tellstar quickly steps to the side to block them as well. “Corvette, please get out of the way.”

“Hand of Justice only wants to play with us,” says Tellstar.

“We are Starships, not little girls,” says Defiant. “Now out of the way.”

> “If Hand of Justice wants to play, let her play.”
> Remain quiet. Let Tellstar do what she wishes.
> “Get out of the way, Tellstar.”
> Other
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>>1276528
> Remain quiet. Let Tellstar do what she wishes.
>Nod at Tellstar however to show you support her choices and thoughts.
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>>1276528
>> Remain quiet. Let Tellstar do what she wishes.
>>Nod at Tellstar however to show you support her choices and thoughts.
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>>1276528
>> Remain quiet. Let Tellstar do what she wishes.
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>>1276528
> Remain quiet. Let Tellstar do what she wishes.
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>>1276528
>> Remain quiet. Let Tellstar do what she wishes.
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>>1276528
> “Get out of the way, Tellstar.”
>>
> Remain quiet. Let Tellstar do what she wishes.
> Other

You nod to Tellstar, keeping your arms folded. Prosecutor, Redemption, VP, and Commerce all stand by, watching. Defiant looks down at Tellstar. “I won't ask you again, Corvette. Step out of our way.”

Tellstar glares at Defiant. “No.”

Vigilance steps up past Defiant. “For your own good, Tellstar, you have to move out of the way and let us handle Justice.” Justice looks down at the ground, not showing her eyes or anything. “Now move aside or we will move you aside.”

Tellstar takes a deep breath. Then VP steps in behind Tellstar. “You'll have to move me to move her.” The two ships look at VP as she stands behind Tellstar, with hands at her hips and ready to plant her feet beside a metaphorical river of truth. Commerce as well steps in. Tellstar looks at them, completely taken off guard. Then she goes back to glaring at Defiant and Vigilance.

Defiant snorts. “Fine. If you want to fight.” She grabs the whip on her belt. “I'll-”

“Enough.” The three ships stand at attention. You all turn to the hallway to see Admiral Reike coming down the hall. “That's enough.” Admiral Reike steps past Commerce, VP, and Tellstar, then looks down at Tellstar. “Very admirable, Corvette. But this doesn't concern you. Justice knows that her duty comes before playtime.”

Tellstar huffs, then stomps her foot and glares up at Admiral Reike. “She wants to play with us!”

Admiral Reike tilts his head, then looks at Justice. Justice looks down again. “Hand of Justice. Do you really want to play with the Admiral's corvettes?”

“... no.” Justice shakes her head slowly.

“Thought so,” says Admiral Reike. He looks over at you. You stare back, not betraying a single ounce of expression. “Well then. Come along then. You should be in your room.” Hand of Justice nods, walking with Defiant and Vigilance.

“Justice!” Tellstar steps up next to Justice as she walks. “Y-... You can't!” Justice turns her head away from Tellstar. “Wait! That- that's not fair!” she says loudly as Reike and his ships leave. VP places a hand on Tellstar's shoulder. “That-...” Tellstar blinks, looking up at VP. “Why wouldn't she want to play with us?”

“Who knows,” says VP.

Tellstar looks down, then back up at VP. “Why did you help me? I thought you hated Republic ships.”

“We do,” says Commerce. “However. We don't hate those who stand up for others.” Commerce holds up a fist to Tellstar. Tellstar looks at it, confused. “It's a fistbump.” Tellstar gasps lightly, then gently taps her fist against Commerce's.

Sundered Heart twiddles her fingers. “Wh-... what do we do now?”

> Have dinner.
> “I'll go have a talk with Admiral Reike.”
> Retire to your office.
> Other
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>>1276665
>> “I'll go have a talk with Admiral Reike.”
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>>1276665
> “I'll go have a talk with Admiral Reike. At the very least see if I can't get you all working together on ops.”
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>>1276665
> “I'll go have a talk with Admiral Reike.”
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>>1276665
>> Have dinner.
There is nothing we can do, just let it go for now.
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>>1276679
>>1276680
>>1276682
>>1276683

Guys do not push the issue, We had this discussion with Reike.
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>>1276688
I want us to discuss the schudaling for ops to get resources and/or joint combat lists.
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>>1276665
> Have dinner.
And the not learning things continues.
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>>1276691
We can do that later. We just (or rather our girls) have a confrontation with each other.

We need some space. He's our senior officer in experience and influence.
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>>1276665
>> Have dinner.
>>
There is a time and place in which to do such things, now is not the time.

We can't help Justice, we will make things worse for her, if we keep pushing the issue!
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>>1276665
changing this >>1276682 too

>Have Dinner.
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>>1276665
> Have dinner.
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> Have dinner.

-

-

Despite the rather dismal event that just happened some hours ago, the corvettes eat like locusts. Well, except for Sundered Heart. Sundered Heart is far more graceful and elegant in her dining, cutting her steak up into nice thin pieces, keeping her elbows off the table, all that stuff. At least, compared to Profundity who basically attacks the plate. Sundered Heart cocks her head, snorting. “Profundity, please have some subtlety to your appetite.”

“It's so good though!” says Profundity. She licks her empty plate clean, then asks, “Are there seconds?” Prosecutor happily places down another cut of steak and some salad for her. “Aaahhhh!” She munches down further on them.

“Jeez, do you have a cafeteria in your stomach too ya town hall?” asks Commerce.

“No!” Profundity glares at Commerce. “And I'm not a town hall!”

“Actually.” Arc Hammer holds up a finger. “The Profundity which served at the Battle of Scarif under the command of Admiral Raddus was built out of a civic building and converted to the ad hoc MC75 designation.”

“Aha!” Profundity slams her fist on the table. “That means I'm not a town hall! I'm a civic building!” Commerce smirks, staring at Profundity. “... wait.”

Sundered Heart sighs. “Such barbarism. Profundity's roots matter not to who she is now.”

“Indeed,” says Resolute. “We ships all have very different backgrounds. They do not define us. I will admit however that many of us have lived through interesting times and moments in this Galaxy. Even Commerce perhaps.”

Force of Commerce plants a hand on her chest, smirking. “Well, as you must know, I happened to have been General Grievous' flagship!”

“At one point,” says Prosecutor bluntly. Commerce huffs, conceding. Prosecutor looks at Finalizer as she eats her food. “Finalizer. What about you? Do you remember anything of your past?”

“Um. Well, no,” says Finalizer. Finalizer looks down. “I mean, none of you know about your pasts, right?” Everyone looks away. Most of your ships have a basic idea of where they came from. Not Finalizer. “Oh-... oh.”

> “I should retire to my office.”
> “It's okay, Finalizer. Not everyone knows their own past.”
> “Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.”
>> “With me.”
> Other
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>>1276812
>> “Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.”
>>> “With me.”
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>>1276812
> “Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.”
> “With me.”
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>>1276812
>> “Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.”
>> “With me.”
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>>1276812
>> “Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.”
>>> “With me.
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>>1276812
> “Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.”
>>
> “Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.”
>> “With me.”

“Finalizer, your past shouldn't matter. What matters is your future.” Finalizer smiles a little at that, reassured it seems. “With me.” Her eyes bug out, her face suddenly going red. The table goes quiet, except for the corvettes and Profundity scarfing down their food.

Redemption giggles. “Oh dear. Admiral, you're so forward.”

“Th- that-... m...” Finalizer looks away, shifting in her seat.

You push your plate back. “Well, I'm done with dinner.” Prosecutor nods, taking your plate. The smile on her face looks incredibly forced. You stand up, pushing your chair in. “I'm sure there are matters to attend to. Redemption, could you help Prosecutor with the dishes?” You turn around to walk off, but Finalizer is somehow in your path. “Oh, Finalizer.”

Finalizer twiddles her fingers. “Um, Admiral. If you'd like, I can show you some amazing meditation techniques that can help one's soul tap into the Dark Side!” She thumps her fist against her chest. “Once one is in tune with the dark side, they can accomplish virtually anything!”

“Well, that-”

Prosecutor slides in next to you. “Actually, Admiral. I was hoping you would help me with the dishes.”

“I-”

VP slides in on the other side, as does Commerce. “Admiral, we were hoping you would show us some pointers in the simulation chamber. Maybe I could take you on another ride.”

Surrounded on three sides.

THIS IS AMAZING! THESE GIRLS ARE FIGHTING OVER YOU! YES!

> Go with VP.
> Go with Prosecutor.
> Go with Finalizer.
> Other
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>>1276938
> Go with Finalizer.
Yesh
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>>1276938
>> Go with Finalizer.
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>>1276938
>> Go with Prosecutor.
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>>1276938

> Go with Prosecutor.
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>>1276938
> Go with Finalizer.
> She offered first girls, You know how it is.

Oh god, Taking both CIS ship's at once. If only i had the proper picture for this.
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This picture?
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>>1276938
> Go with VP.

Look at all these republic and empire swines. Dont even know professionalism
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>>1276938
> Go with VP.
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>>1276955
Boner assuming direct control one.

>Tfw lost it when hard-drive crashed.
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>>1276938
>> Go with Finalizer.
>>
> Go with Finalizer.

“Sorry, girls.” You pat Finalizer's shoulder. “She asked first. Maybe another time.” VP and Commerce look a bit miffed, folding their arms and glaring at Finalizer. Finalizer sticks her tongue out at them, satisfied. Prosecutor sighs in disappointment, simply walking away. Yes! Choose one girl instead of all of them now. That will foster competition. Competition will make them fight harder to win your approval. Of course, Finalizer might suffer some bullying for this but she is a strong girl. And hey, even if she isn't, she'll look to you to be here shoulder to cry on.

Hehe, everything is coming up Admiral. You walk with Finalizer to her dorm.

-

-

Finalizer's new room here on Kuat has been painted black at her personal request. Interesting décor you suppose. She has the bare minimum, a bed, a dresser, her own bathroom. You do notice a painting of Vader on canvas hanging from her wall though. Interesting. She's placed down two mats for you and her to sit crosslegged on. “Alright, Admiral.” She sits across from you, her hands on her knees, leaning forward towards you. “Are you ready to tap into the Dark Side of the Force?”

You smirk. “As I'll ever be.”

“Good.” She pulls her hood over her eyes, then sits straight. She shuts her eyes and takes a deep breath. “Breath in.” You breath in. “Breath out.” You exhale. “Yes... Now, we must recite the Qotsisajak. The Sith Code. Repeat after me.”

You roll your eyes. “Yes of course.”

“Peace is a lie.” You repeat her words. “There is only passion.”
“Through passion, I gain strength.”
“Through strength, I gain power.”
“Through power, I gain victory.”
“Through victory, my chains are broken.”
“The Force shall free me.”

You both take a breath in and out.



You blink, looking around. “So what do we do no-”

“Shh.” She places a finger on your lips, shushing you. “Now bask in the dark energies of the Force.” She pulls her hand back, smiling as she sits quietly with her eyes shut.



“Do it you feel it, Lord Admiral?” she asks.

> “Um. Yeah. Yes.”
> “No.”
> “Perhaps if you sit on my lap, we can share the energy.”
> Other
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>>1277106

> “Perhaps if you sit on my lap, we can share the energy.”
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>>1277106
>> “Perhaps if you sit on my lap, we can share the energy.”
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>>1277106
>> “Perhaps if you sit on my lap, we can share the energy.”
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>>1277106
>> “Perhaps if you sit on my lap, we can share the energy.”
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>>1277106
>> “Perhaps if you sit on my lap, we can share the energy.”
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> “Perhaps if you sit on my lap, we can share the energy.”

“Perhaps if you sit on my lap, Finalizer, we can share the energy.” She opens an eye at that, confused. “Think of it as uh... power by proximity. I can bask in the energy that flows around you, like being in a lake.”

Finalizer blinks, then rubs her chin a little. “Hm. Would the Dark Side support this?” Yes. Yes it would. “I suppose it is worth a try.” She scoots herself up, then rests her butt down onto your LAP OH SON OF A LOTHCAT YOU FORGOT HOW HEAVY SHE WAS OWWW... She leans back against you, sighing in bliss. “Ah! Yes! I can feel the energy flowing between us! Admiral.” She looks back at you. “I can feel your heartbeat. It's beating incredibly fast actually.”

You smile, trying to keep the fact that she's basically crushing your legs hidden. “I'm just- so... overwhelmed.”

“Of course! We should not let the pull of the Light take us. The Dark Side is now our ally... hm...” She places her hands on her knees again, relaxing back against you. “Oh, Admiral, you're so warm.” You can't imagine her sitting down on your chest. That'd suffocate you.

Eventually though, you get used to Finalizer's weight. She's not breaking or dislocating anything for sure. But now what about you? You don't really have a shaak in this race about the Force or anything. It's more of a myth that kids like to fantasize about when they're bullied too much in school. Yet, for whatever reason, you find yourself drawn to the idea of it.

It might just be because of how smokingly attractive Finalizer is. But, reasons are reasons.

You shut your eyes, sighing. Meditate. Meditate. You can feel Finalizer's heart beat as she leans back against you, using you like a chair. It's beating quite normally. You're actually surprised that Starship Girls have beating hearts at all. It was assumed they were mostly just souls of ships put into human form. But yet they seem like living, breathing things. “Hmmm... Do you feel it now, Admiral?” asks Finalizer.

“Sort of,” you say.

“The Dark energy flowing into your veins? The power flooding through your blood?”

You honestly don't.

Finalizer sighs again. “Aaaahhh... Admiral. Hold my hands.” You take her hands from behind her. “Now feel the power of the Sith!”



Finalizer blinks, grinning at you. “Do you feel it yet?”

> “I've lost all feeling in the lower half of my body.”
> “No.”
> “Yeah, I feel something.”
> Other
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>>1277275
> “Yeah, I feel something.”
>Whisper into her ear " I feel power overwhelming me"
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>>1277275
>> “I've lost all feeling in the lower half of my body.”

Except for one part.
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>>1277275
>> “Yeah, I feel something.”
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>>1277275
> “I've lost all feeling in the lower half of my body.”
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>>1277275
>> “Yeah, I feel something.”
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>>1277275
> “I've lost all feeling in the lower half of my body.”
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>>1277275
>yeah I feel something.
>>
> “Yeah, I feel something.”

You smile back at her as all the blood circulation in your legs fade. “Yeah, I feel something.” Oh, if Finalizer hadn't sat down on you, you could make some witty remark about the power flowing down into one special area of your body. “I can feel the power overwhelming me in fact.”

“Good, good. Let it flow!” Finalizer sighs deeply. “In and out, Admiral. Meditate and-” There's a beeping noise. Finalizer looks over at the clock by the door. “Oh dear, it's time to go to sleep!”

“What?” You tilt your head. “But it's only 9 O'Clock.”

“Nonsense!” Finalizer stands up, letting your legs finally breath. “Shower at 9, in bed at 9:30! Early to bed, early to rise, makes a scion healthy and wise!” She thumps her chest. “Now if you excuse me, Admiral. I must go shower!” You'd offer to go with her, but you can't feel your legs. What cruel Gods did this to you. She steps over you then steps into her bathroom. “You stay there though, Admiral, if you'd like. I will be right out.”

Oh. Now you're getting flashbacks to Finalizer's sleepwear back on Dantooine.

Okay, maybe losing the feeling in your legs wasn't so bad after all. You start dragging yourself to her bed as hear the water start in her shower. You pull yourself up and sigh. Aahh... a night with Finalizer. What better way to-

There's a knock at the door. “Admiral.” It's Defiant. “Admiral. I know you are in there. Cease your lewd activities with your Starship this once.” She opens the door without you even saying anything, then sees you on the bed. “Oh. You weren't doing anything lewd. Good.”

“Defiant.” You glare at her. She's ruining this. RUINING IT! “Is there something you need?”

“Admiral Reike would like to discuss something with you,” she explains. “In private.”

“When?” you ask.

“Now,” she says.

> “No thanks. I'll talk to him in the morning.”
> “Fine. But you're going to have to massage my legs awake.”
> “Okay, okay. I'm coming.”
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>> “Okay, okay. I'm coming.”
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> “Okay, okay. I'm coming.”
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> I'm coming, I'm coming
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> “Okay, okay. I'm coming.”
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>“Okay, okay. I'm coming.”
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> “Okay, okay. I'm coming.”

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> “Okay, okay. I'm coming.”
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> “Okay, okay. I'm coming.”

“Okay, I'm coming, I'm coming.” You push yourself off the bed then immediately fall over onto the floor. Dang it. You were sure your legs would've saved you there. Defiant simply stares at you as you fumble to massage your legs and get some blood circulating in there.

“Lord Admiral, are you okay?” asks Finalizer.

“I'm fine,” you say. “I just- I need to go somewhere. So just... clean yourself up, okay?” You stand up on the wall, then slowly march your way to Defiant at the doorway.

“Um, okay!” says Finalizer. “I'll see you later then, Lord Admiral! Darkness be with you!” Defiant points to the shower, quirking her brow. You shake your head. It's hard to explain. Regardless, you might as well face the music with Admiral Reike. Defiant walks with you out into the hallway.

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Admiral Reike's office was barren, devoid of most personal effects. You sat in an incredibly uncomfortable metal chair in front of his desk. There, Admiral Reike sat across from you from behind it, with Defiant standing at his side. “Admiral. Can't say I'm too happy with you subverting me like this.” He looks at you with a relatively stoic yet stern expression.

“How so?” You lean back, and feel the metal bend your spine a little.

“Hand of Justice's interaction with your girls for one thing. Her little misadventures with your girls is actually causing a bit of a row in my own Fleet,” says Admiral Reike. “My girls aren't used to how other Fleets operate, so let's just say it's getting tougher to justify how my Fleet works in comparison to how you may spoil your girls.”

You shrug. “I may spoil them, but it means they're loyal to me.”

“Right.” He stands up out of his seat. “I'm not happy. But this is not why you're here, Admiral.” He nods to Defiant. She taps a remote, which pulls up a series of holo images all around the office. Holo images of Yuuzhan Vong princess. Everything from lowly corvette Princesses, to cruisers, to carriers, and even a Super Star Destroyer Princess. “You're familiar with the Princesses, correct?”

“Of course. Slain a couple myself even,” you state.

“Good.” He walks around the office, taking a good look at each image. “Myself and the Grand Admiral have been studying them for quite some time. They came with the Vong during the initial invasions, long before we had our own Starship Girls. And now, we still don't know much about them.” He growls a little under his breath, glaring at the Super Star Destroyer Princess.

“What are you saying?” you ask. You turn around to him.

“Admiral. When we first discovered the Starship Girl, the tide of the war turned. Now we can fight on even ground with the Vong.” He turns around, looking to you. “We'll turn the tide in our favor. And we'll do it by capturing a Yuuzhan Vong Princess.”
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That's it for tonight's KuatColle. Unfortunately, due to the power outage on Wednesday, this is a shortened thread. But I'll find a way to make it up to you anons, somehow. Probably lewdly.

Tomorrow's LGA2. Hope to see y'all there.

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See you next time.

name a better wife than Devastator
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Redemption
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The CIS twins and the desire to double team the admiral.

Finalizer.

Arc Hammer.

This is gonna end up with us getting our girls put into a spot that gets them really hurt as punishment by the ADmiral, isn't it?
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Redemption?
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Thanks for the fun, boss

Elodie Zumwalt
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Thanks for running.
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Thanks for writing

you
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Finalizer or VP.

Corvettes are not for waifuing. Only daughteruu
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This quest makes me want to run Flashman Collection.

Also, it is an Imperial tradition to get rival COs killed to take their place. Or their fleet.
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