>>1801926
> “I thought I’d indulge my kids.”
> “I figured Lusankya might love a toy or something.”
> “Because I spoil you all too much.”
Maximum Dadmiral

>>1801926
>> “I thought I’d indulge my kids.”
>> “I figured Lusankya might love a toy or something.”
>> “Because I spoil you all too much.”
Remind them within reason.

>>1801926
>> “I thought I’d indulge my kids.”

> EVERYTHING

“I figured Lusankya might love a toy or something. But since we’re at it. Why not indulge you all? I spoil you all too much anyway.”

Prosecutor purses her lips, thinking on it. “Well, I suppose you must have something in mind. But besides the corvettes we’re kind of… too old for toys.” She looks away. “A-… At least I am!” A slight blush runs on her face.

Resolute rises up from behind your seat. “Prosecutor, if there’s something you want, you can tell me.” Prosecutor looks down at the floor, grumbling. Hmph! No one can resist the power of toys! Not even you! You’ll be window shopping for most of the day anyway. Today is a day to let the girls get what they want.

The shuttle bus lands. The corvettes immediately dismount and start sprinting to the store. “ATTACK!” Agility screams. They all yell out before they’re suddenly lasso’d by Assessor’s energy whip. She pulls them back right into the crowd. “Awwww…” They all mope.

Redemption places her hands on Agility and Tellstar’s heads. “Sorry, girls. We have to stay together.” They all groan at having to keep pace with everyone else.

“A toy store?” Force of Commerce folds her arms, squinting at it skeptically. “What’s so cool about a toy store anyway?”

VP says, “Apparently it’s something children enjoy. I reckon the Admiral must think we’re all children or something.”

“Ha! I do not!” you say. “I just think of you all as my kids.” … kids that you’d like to- No. No. Too weird. “… My adopted kids.” That’s better. VP and Force of Commerce would be hell to have as stepchildren. You look at their very impressive and very curvy bodies. Those are the most obvious reasons why. “Now come on.”

Despite all the weird looks from parents taking their kids into the store, you manage to get in without much fuss. All the corvettes awe at the size of the store. It’s almost like an entire Star Destroyer was stuffed full of toys and fun items for them to play with. “And we can have anything!?” asks Black Hawk. You shrug. “Auntie Dempsey! Let’s go there!” They point down one aisle, and immediately Redemption is dragged down there by the four corvettes.

“Um.” Finalizer looks around at everything. “Wh-… What are we supposed to do!? Everything is so bright and colorful!”

Assessor points down to the stuffed animal line. “I’m going to browse. Bye.” She immediately bolts for the cute looking stuffed animals all set in shelves and racks.

Lusankya looks around, confused by it all.

> Where do we begin?

> Let’s go see what the corvettes want.
> Assessor seems to know what she wants, go see.
> Walk around aimlessly until one of the girls sees something they like.
> Other

>>1802041
> Walk around aimlessly until one of the girls sees something they like.

>>1802041
> Walk around aimlessly until one of the girls sees something they like.

>>1802041
>> Walk around aimlessly until one of the girls sees something they like.

>>1802041
> Walk around aimlessly until one of the girls sees something they like.

> Walk around aimlessly until one of the girls sees something they like.

The toy store is ablaze with activity, with all kinds of kids running around holding toys, some playing right in the aisles with boxed action figures, and moms and dads trying to make sense of it all. Thankfully, your girls were much more mature than most. And it certainly drew a lot of attention from Dads and young boys alike. Yes, yes, be jealous! Hehe…

Finalizer keeps close to you. “This scares me, Admiral.”

“How?” you ask.

“There’s so much… joy and glee!” Finalizer looks around at all the high shelves carrying various toys, action figures, dolls, hover bikes, the works. “And it’s so bright too!” She pulls the hood up over her head.

Resolute tilts her head. “So you want to look like a creep then, huh?”

“I’d rather!” says Finalizer.

You come up to a little area where some kids play with Ogel blocks. Lusankya points to them.

> What are those?

“Ogel blocks,” you say. “You stick them together to make things.”

“Eeehhh?” VP and Force of Commerce walk up to one little table where a very young boy assembles his blocks. “Ogel blocks? How dumb!” They sit down, taking some bricks and sticking them together. Commerce snorts. “Look, it’s just a colorful mess!”

VP grunts. “Yeah.” VP points to the incredibly confused boy’s hunk of blocks. “What’s that supposed to be?”

The boy looks down. “Er-… a- a Star Destroyer?” It’s just a triangle made of a variety of colored blocks.

Force of Commerce snorts. “Haha! That ain’t no Star Destroyer! Let me show you…” She starts rifling through the free sample block pile and starts assembling something. VP does the same, almost automatically. The boy looks at them, stuck between them.

…

Prosecutor smirks. “Droid ships.”

> “I’ll make sure to get them some sets.”
> “Girls, stop bothering that child.”
> Join them, you have a soft spot for Ogel blocks.
> Other

>>1802118
>> Join them, you have a soft spot for Ogel blocks.

Maybe we should watch the Ogel movie with everyone?

>>1802118
> “I’ll make sure to get them some sets.”
> Join them, you have a soft spot for Ogel blocks.

>>1802118
>> “I’ll make sure to get them some sets.”

>>1802118
> “I’ll make sure to get them some sets.”
> Join them, you have a soft spot for Ogel blocks.
>Let Lusankya try too

>>1802118
>> “I’ll make sure to get them some sets.”

>> Join them, you have a soft spot for Ogel blocks.

> Join Them
> Show them your ship is the strongest by bashing yours against theirs

> “I’ll make sure to get them some sets.”
> Join them, you have a soft spot for Ogel blocks.

“I’ll make sure to get some sets,” you say. You sit down at their table then take some blocks for yourself Prosecutor sits down as well. “You girls go on ahead. I always did have a soft spot for these things.” Absolutely expensive though. Profundity, Acheron, Arc Hammer, Finalizer, and Resolute elect to go on without you. VP and Force of Commerce quietly start an assembly line of blocks, VP assembles while Commerce gathers up blocks as well. It appears in their minds they have already planned up how they will assemble this thing. It’s almost droid-like in their thinking.

You smile, holding up a jumble of blocks that vaguely look like a TIE Fighter. “How does it look?”

Prosecutor smiles at it. “It’s cute, Admiral!”

VP says, “Inaccurate scaling.”

Commerce states, “Horrific color coordination.” They barely pay any attention to your design. You blink, staring at them as they build.

Prosecutor says, “They seem really into it.” The two ships have already assembled most of the hull now in just a few minutes and are now putting together the bridge tower.

Finally however, they present a near perfect representation of a Star Destroyer in Ogel bricks. “There!” Commerce smirks. “That is how you design a Star Destroyer, boy-“ She looks around. “Hey, where’d that kid go?”

“Mom!” The boy tugs on her mother’s dress. “Those girls over there are weird.”

“Don’t pay them any attention, son. Let’s go.” They quickly leave.

Commerce glares at them, pouting a little. “Hmph! Just because we can actually assemble things properly doesn’t mean we-“ She looks at what VP just built. “What the heck is that?”

“It’s you.” VP places the Munificent-class ship in Commerce’s hand. Commerce is in cheerful awe, looking at it as if it were a Life Day gift. VP leans on the table, smirking a bit. She looks to you. “Admiral. These toy things are much more fun that I thought they’d be.” You smile. Right? She immediately places down a textbook in front of you. Er… what’s this? “I’ve already had a look through this catalog of sets, and I’ve concluded that I want one of everything.”

You blink. “… there are thousands of Ogel sets though.”

“Yes.”

…

> “… one of everything it is.”
> “Maybe we can come to an agreement. In private.”
> “I’m not made of money, VP. Go ask Commander Kohlenkau.”
> Other

>>1802231

> “… one of everything it is.”
> “Maybe we can come to an agreement. In private.”

>>1802231
>"Tell you what, I'll start you off with a few beginner sets, then when you do well I'll buy you more."
That'll give her something to work towards.

>>1802231
>> “Maybe we can come to an agreement. In private.”

SPONSORSHIP?

>>1802231
>> “Maybe we can come to an agreement. In private.”

> “Maybe we can come to an agreement. In private.”

“Maybe we can come to an agreement, VP.” You smile, leaning towards her. “In private, of course.” She tilts her head, giving you a bit of a disdainful yet curious look on her face. Ah, you’ve hooked her now. Prosecutor sees this, and immediately recognizes it for what it is. She immediately interposes herself between you and her.

VP snorts, patting Prosecutor’s head. “I suppose we can,” says VP. “I declare, I guess in the end buying one of everything may empty your coffers. But I suppose a private arrangement may not be too far off?”

Commerce looks up from building an Ogel Super Star Destroyer Executor. “Eh?”

Prosecutor clears her throat. “Hmph! Well, suffice to say. -WE- will decide how we want to do this.” You roll your eyes, smiling at her. She’s eager it seems. “Anyway, Admiral, I-“

The play pen is suddenly blown through like a tornado just came past. A several tire skids have appeared with some dust and smoke around the sides. “What in tarnation!?” screams Commerce. “What was that!?”

Redemption steps in, her eternal smile on her face despite how… forlorn she looks. Her clothes are ragged and torn up and her hair messed up and frizzled. She looks to you, still smiling. “… the corvettes found the cars.” She collapses on her face. Uh…

> Eh, let them have their fun. It’s not like you can catch them anyway.
> “We have to stop them before they hurt themselves!”
> Other

>>1802341
> “We have to stop them before they hurt themselves!”

>>1802341
> Other
Dramatically cradle the fallen Redemption in our arms and check if she's okay.

>>1802352
This. But then go stop them afterward.

> Other

You immediately go over to Redemption and cradle her in your arms in dramatic fashion. “Redemption, are you okay?”

She looks up at you, her eyes half-lidded in exhaustion. “… Admiral…”

You look down at her, holding her body and letting her sit up to face you. “Redemption?” Prosecutor, VP, and Force of Commerce look on from the table. You can tell there’s bits of jealousy on their faces. Yes, yes! Let them be jealous, so they’ll breed a rivalry which will make them more effective! Still, you look down at Redemption. The very, very, sexy and willing Redemption. “What is it?”

She gently caresses your face her hand, smiling a little. “… I want kids.” She goes limp, a smile on her face.

…

Oh, the pain of having to deal with military bureaucracy. If it wasn’t for that, you’d have given her a dozen kids to raise by now. Still though, you actually do have to go and stop the corvettes from tearing the place up. You stand up and carry Redemption in your arms. She’s heavy, but she’s not Finalizer or Lusankya heavy. “Alright, girls. We have to get-“

Commander Thire runs in from down the aisle. “Sir!” You look over at him. Oh, no. Is it Lusankya? “Urgent news from the Imperial Palace.”

“What is it?” you ask. “Is it the Emperor?”

“No, sir.” He shakes his head. “It’s Lord Vader. He’s survived and is en route back to Coruscant. He’s requesting your presence now at the Palace.”

“… now?” you ask.

He nods. “Now, sir.”

> “… It can wait.”
> “Get me a shuttle.”
> Other

>>1802474
> “Get me a shuttle.”
Things we are not hankering for: A delicious can of Diet Choke.

>>1802474
> “Get me a shuttle.”

>>1802474

> “Get me a shuttle.”

> “Get me a shuttle.”

You sigh. You were really looking forward to getting to spending more time with the girls. But if Lord Vader wants you, you suppose you’ll have to go. “Get me a shuttle, Commander. Leave Lusankya here though.” He nods. You turn around to the girls. “Girls, I have to go. I’ll try and be back here as soon as I can, alright?”

They all stand up, looking to you in confusion. “What’s wrong?” asks Commerce.

Redemption looks up at you as you still hold her. “Yeah, what’s wrong?” Ah, right. You place Redemption back on her feet. “Aw.”

“Lord Vader needs me to meet with him,” you say. You turn to Thire again. “What is this about anyway?”

Thire stares at you. “Sir, I’m not sure I can divulge that while we’re in a toy store surrounded by civilians.” That- uh… ask a stupid question you get a stupid answer. “But your presence is required urgently.”

“Very well,” you say. “Prosecutor.”

She nods, stepping to your side. “I’ll go with you,” she says. Thire motions you to follow him. The two of you go, leaving Commerce, VP, and Redemption behind. They look to you, with concern on their faces. You tug at your collar, sweating now. You didn’t do anything wrong did you? He told you to leave him behind, didn’t he? If he’s here to punish you for something, please oh please let it be swift and painless. You take a deep breath and savor that gulp of air. Oh dear oh dear…

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>>1802600
We'll stop here for tonight. We'll pick tomorrow when I get back from work. Hope you all enjoyed regardless.

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>>1802604
Thanks for running!

>>1802604
thanks for runnin'

>>1802604
Thanks for running, boss.

Cute things is just what I needed today.

Also, Ole Kirk and Ogel blocks. I snorted.

>Redepmtion
>Aunty Dempsy

My sides

Goodness sake, you feel so terrible leaving your girls behind at the toy store. But Lord Vader and the Emperor come first. Prosecutor is quick to button up your jacket and dust you off so you look presentable. And by the time you enter the Imperial Palace, you look spiffy as any other Admiral. A squad of Shocktroopers greets you and leads you in to where you’ll meet with Lord Vader. Prosecutor seems a little worried as you walk. “What do you think Lord Vader wants?”

“I don’t know,” you say. “Hopefully it’s something good. Maybe he intends to tell us he won the war all by himself.”

“But if he did, we wouldn’t-“

“That was a joke,” you clarify. Prosecutor frowns a little, looking down at the floor. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine.” Prosecutor takes a deep breath. “Though, admittedly, at least Finalizer isn’t here. She’d go nuts.” That’s very true. The last thing you need is another Starship Girl with a naive crush on Lord Vader. The shocktroopers open the door into a planning room, and motion for you to step in.

One of them says, “The Emperor and his staff will be with you in a moment.” Ooohhh… They shut the door, leaving the two of you in here alone.

…

Prosecutor twiddles her fingers, looking incredibly nervous.

> “So. Prosecutor. We’re here. Alone. Together.”
> “Relax. I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
> Panic internally.
> Other

>>1804306
>> “Relax. I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
>> Panic internally.

>>1804306
>> “Relax. I’m sure it’ll be fine.”

>>1804306
> “Relax. I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
> Panic internally.

>>1804306
> “Relax. I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
> Panic internally.

We are the very soul of Admiralling. Reassuring on the outside. Filling our pants on the inside.

> “Relax. I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
> Panic internally.

You smile at her, petting her head. “Relax, Prosecutor. It’ll be fine. I’m sure it’ll be fine.” Lord Vader is going to kill you so you might as well say your goodbyes to Prosecutor. “You’re such a good girl, Prosecutor.” She looks up at you, a light blush on her face. “Such a good girl-“

“You’re panicking.”

“No.” You grin at her, laughing. “Hahaha.” AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH

The Emperor arrives, backed up by a group of Imperial Officers. He floats in on his hovering throne, looking at you and Prosecutor. “Admiral,” he greets with such a hoarse voice. He moves up to the main table, staring at you. “I can sense your trepidation.” You nod. Yes, of course. You are nervous. Perhaps the Emperor will reassure you. He looks to the table as his Officers stand around, chatting amongst themselves. Oh. Nothing? Well, alright then. Prosecutor stands stiffly, looking to him.

You bow to the Emperor. “My Lord.” You dare to ask him, “Is Lord Vader coming?”

“As we speak, yes,” he says. “Along with his secretary, Devastator. Unfortunately, Lord Vader’s fleet was scattered and devastated by the attack on Kuat. His flagship Executor was destroyed as well.” Damn. You were hoping you’d get to command that ship one day. You suppose that will have to wait for another day. “The situation is growing worse every day for us now. With more and more losses piling up, we are on the backfoot. But rest assured…” He holds out a very bony finger out to everyone. “We will have victory.”

You bite your lip. “My Lord, I-“

The doors swing open. All of you look to the sudden light in the room coming from the doorway. Standing there is Lord Vader, his armor partially damaged, his helmet dented but not damaged, and his cape torn and tattered. In his arms in a princess carry, he holds his critically damaged ship Devastator. You all bow to him respectfully.

Devastator looks dreamily into Lord Vader’s eyes. “Lord Vader… you saved me.” Lord Vader responds to that by dropping Devastator onto the floor like a sack of dirty clothes. He then proceeds to step over her and towards the map table.

“What news to report?” asks the Emperor to Lord Vader.

Lord Vader takes a deep breath. “… Dire news, my master.”

> Go help Devastator, that looks pretty bad.
> Listen in on the briefing.
> “Did anyone else make it out?”
> Other

>>1804408
>> Go help Devastator, that looks pretty bad.

>> “Did anyone else make it out?”

>>1804408
>Send Prosecutor to help Devastator up
>Listen in to the briefing

>>1804408
This Anon >>1804437 is wise in the ways of delegation. I support this.

>>1804408
This >>1804437

>>1804437
I too support this

Also sup schteel

> Other

You nudge Prosecutor and point to Devastator. She immediately goes over to help her. “Devastator, are you okay?” asks Prosecutor.

Devastator laughs lightly as Prosecutor helps her to her feet. “I am perfectly fine, Prosecutie.” Devastator grins rather stupidly, as if maddened. She places her hands on Prosecutor’s shoulders, freezing her in place. “… Lord Vader touched me. He touched me with his hands! He’s only ever grabbed me with the Force but this time I felt his hands on my body!” She takes a deep breath, sighing in rather creepy bliss. “Mmmmm! Lord Vader…”

Prosecutor does not look incredibly comfortable.

You step up to the briefing room. Lord Vader explains the situation. “Kuat has been taken over. A Worldship now occupies the system, which is now producing more Yuuzhan Vong ships.” A hologram appears to visualize the situation. A massive Worldship now occupies the Kuat system. And from there, Yuuzhan Vong ships now have the capability to strike the Mid-Rim worlds, and even the Core if they so choose. “So far, they have only probed the local systems around Kuat. But I believe that in time, they will grow bolder.”

One of the Officer says, “And what then?”

“They will begin a full scale invasion of the Core,” says Lord Vader. “They have the capability to do it from Kuat. And yet they do not attack just yet.”

“Why is that?” you ask.

The Emperor glares at the hologram, thinking on it. “Something must be delaying their progress. Regardless, we must take advantage of this opportunity. Do we have any Starship Girl fleets available?”

Another Officer shakes his head. “Admiral Fulgore’s fleet still fights at Sullust. And we don’t have the necessary materials nor time to raise a new one.”

“The only available Admiral is in this room then,” says the Emperor.

> “I’m still busy with Lusankya.”
> “What would you require of me?”
> Other

>>1804564
>> “What would you require of me?”

>>1804564
>What..would you require of me? I'm still working on Lusankya and we're getting some apparent break troughs.

>>1804564
This Anon >>1804575 has my support

>>1804564
>>1804575
This

>>1804564
this\>>1804575

> Other

“What would you require of me?” You clasp your hands behind your back formally, looking to all of them. “We are making breakthroughs with Lusankya, I’m still working with her.”

The Emperor looks to Lord Vader. “Lord Vader.”

Lord Vader nods. “Counterattack.” Counterattack? That gets some of the Officers in the rooms nervous. They all look at you with concern on their face. You look back to see Prosecutor holding Devastator up. She too looks incredibly worried. A counterattack? So soon after Kuat? “But not at Kuat. We must divide and conquer by striking at the weakest points in the Vong hierarchy.” Three points in the Galaxy are displayed. “These three points are Worldships. But they are Worldships over strategically important worlds lost to the Empire. One at Mon Cala, the other at Kashyyyk, and the last at Lothal. Mon Cala’s production facilities will allow us to replenish lost Star Destroyers, at Kashyyyk we can rescue the Wookiees and pressgang them into service. And at Lothal…”

“Kyber crystals.” The Emperor grins. “A supply large enough to build more superlasers…”

“But how would you expect me to face these Worldships with just my fleet?” you ask.

“We expect victory,” Lord Vader responds bluntly. You grit your teeth, remaining steady. Ask a stupid question… “Each Worldship is also guarded by a Princess, much like the one that attacked us at Kuat. They are notorious for their destructive capability.” Three images of Yuuzhan Vong Princesses appear on screen.

The one with wrappings her around her eyes, a long slender woman with a messy mop of hair. She was the Princess of Mon Cala.

> VEN&@ANC3 <
> The Princess of Mon Cala <

The shortest one, a corvette-class of all things. She wore an armored helmet resembling that of a Rebel trooper, with the top of her face shaded in shadow, and her eyes a glowing yellow.

> LI$HTMA@!R <
> The Princess of Lothal <

And lastly, the Princess of Kashyyyk. A Princess that highly resembles VP in some respects, with flowing grey hair and sharp red eyes.

> SA@K’^K <
> The Princess of Kashyyk <

“Eliminating these three Princesses and their Worldships will allow us to start slowly bringing our war machine back into action,” says the Emperor. “Question is…” He looks to you. “Do you feel you can do this?” He obviously can just sense it. Question is what do you say to him?

> “I’m still trying to work with Lusankya.”
> “Yes, my Lord.”
> “No. Absolutely not.”
> Other

>>1804724
>"I can do it, but we're close to a breakthrough with Lusankya. If I had just a little more time I could get her to join us. She would be an incredible boost to our forces."

>>1804724
>We have no choice at this point. So it will be done. I must ask if I can keep working on the project until the launch date, once she is brought into our fold her firepower will aid us greatly

>>1804724
Supporting >>1804756

Its the best one to not get us replaced.

>>1804724
>>1804756
Can we ask for some refits as well. I'm supporting this

>>1804783
I wanted too but we're apprently too shafted to anymore

> Other

“We have no choice at this point. So it will be done. I do have to ask though if I can keep working on the project until the launch date. If Lusankya is brought into our fold her firepower would aid us greatly.”

The Emperor taps his fingers along the briefing table. “You concern yourself too much with that Princess.” You fold your arms, trying to stand stiffly. “I would take good care of it and make her a loyal subject of the Empire. And you would rather spoil her like a daughter. Hmm…” Lord Vader looks to you, apparently confused. “Enough of this.” He points to you. “I want Lusankya ready to be deployed by tomorrow night.”

“Tomorrow night?” You look to him. “My Lord, you promised six days, I-“ He glares at you. “… Very well.” You bow to him.

He turns around. “I must retire to my quarters.” He wheezes, coughing loudly. The Officers in the briefing room start discussing the plan, your part in it, and Lusankya as well. You lean forward on the table. Tomorrow night? You barely have today to do anything with her! Aahh! You slam your fists on the table. This could make or break you.

Lord Vader turns to you. “You seem troubled.” Uh…

> “Nope! Not at all!”
> “I am.”
> “Lord Vader, you are concerned?”
> Other

>>1804866
>I am Lord Vader
>Bring Lord Vadar up to speed on everything and why it might be bad to suddenly risk it but we'll do it.

I mean, Lord Vadar isn't stupid. He wants this to work.

>>1804866
>> “I am.”

>>1804866
I'm torn between pretending nothing is wrong and asking him about his concern. But this is Lord Vader We're talking about here. He'll see through any bullshit we're spewing and potentially give us a shotglass of choke. And if We start pushing about his supposed concern he'll turn it around on Us.

> “I am.”

>>1804866
I agree with Anons >>1804893 >>1804898. If nothing else, honesty with Vader may pay off later when we're trying to avoid blame.

>>1804866
this>>1804893

>>1804947
supporting.

> “I am.”

“I-… I am,” you mutter. He glares down at you. “I-… I mean, I am. Lord Vader. I’ve been trying to turn Lusankya to our cause, get her to see the righteousness of what we stand for. It’s slow, but there’s real progress! And the Emperor doesn’t see it that way. I don’t know what to do, my Lord. I want to do what I can for Lusankya, but not at the expense of her sanity or her health. She deserves a second chance.”

Lord Vader crosses his arms. “I see.” You sweat intensely. Prosecutor stands next to you quickly, standing by in case things go sour. “And you believe this Lusankya would be a valuable asset?” You nod. “Very well.” He leans forward. “Have your ships ready to deploy tomorrow morning.”

“But… my Lord.” You glance away. “What about-“

“Lusankya will accompany you on the counterattack.” … Eh? “As will I.” … EH!? WH- WHAT!? “As a personal agent of the Emperor, I will observe for myself if the progress you make is genuine. And if it is not, then I will strike her down personally.”

“But, Lord Vader, surely you are required-“

“My Fleet is destroyed,” he states bluntly. “I will join you until a new one is raised which I can take over. Is that clear, Admiral?”

He-…

Oh. This is… This is much worse. But Lusankya…

BUT LORD VADER ON THE SAME SHIP AS YOU. OH NOOOOO

> “… Very well, my Lord.”
> “Splendid!”
> Silently nod.
> Other

>>1805070
>> Silently nod.

>>1805070
>> “… Very well, my Lord.”

>>1805070
> “… Very well, my Lord.”

>>1805070
wait, tomorrow morning? but the emperor said we have until tomorrow night. what?

>>1805070
>“… Very well, my Lord.”

Will Devastator be joining us?

Prosecutor, ensure that Lord Vader's quarters are prepared to his requirements.

>>1805083
I think the Emperor meant turn her or he fries her brain tomorrow night. Vader is adding her to our fleet tomorrow morning, but is buying us time due to the time it takes to travel to our target zone.

>>1805070
> Silently nod.
> “… Very well, my Lord.”
RIP Admiral....we hardly knew you. You must fuck Prosecutor before you die.

>>1805104
oooh I see. thanks.

>>1805070
>> “… Very well, my Lord.”

>>1805070
> Silently nod.

He just bought Us time. Time that We may or may not get otherwise without outside aid.

We Owe Him for this.

Any opinions on the new First Order ship, and Walker vehicle?

>>1805070
>> “… Very well, my Lord.”

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>>1805121

>>1805121
she's gonna be a nice chuuni boat.

> “… Very well, my Lord.”

You bow to him. “Very well, my Lord.”

Lord Vader turns on his heel then leaves the briefing room. Devastator quickly follows after him eagerly. All the Officers in the room watch in awe as he leaves. You take a deep breath. Vader is joining your crew. He’s going to share the same ship as you. He’s going to need his own personal chambers. He’s going to join your ship crew. You hold your chest, panting heavily. “Admiral!?” Prosecutor holds your arm. “Admiral, are you okay?”

You grin at her. “Hehe… no.”

She blinks. “Eh?”

“He-… he just helped us along,” you say. He just bought you some time. “But-… he’s going to join us.” Prosecutor nods. She seems fully aware of how scared you are of him. Ahaha… this is amazing. This is great.

This is going to turn your hair white by the time this ends.

“You need some fresh air,” says Prosecutor. “I’ll- I’ll get the girls together and fill them in, alright?” You nod. “Just go outside and get some air!” You nod, and Prosecutor quickly leaves you to contact the girls. You take a deep breath, sighing deeply. Oooohhh…

This is going to suck.

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>>1805208
That's it for tonight. We'll finish up this chapter tomorrow morning. Hope you all enjoyed.

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FINALIZER IS A GOOD GIRL

>>1805209
We got to reign her in. When her idol is at the ship

Also what did our gravity ship buy?

>>1805209
Shame her sister is so flat. Like a pancake.

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>>1805213
Lots of stuffed animals to pretend to hunt.

>>1805216
no bully the new hotness

>>1805209
thanks for running.

>>1805121
It's their secret strategy. After they had countless cases of their destroyers being disabled whenever a random A-wing crashed into the bridge, now they have a bigger bridge to compensate. There's no way it'll be destroyed by a single A-wing crashing into it now!

>>1805219
Did any of the other ships buy anything, who was in charge of our credit cards?

>>1805203
>>1805200
>>1805231
I wonder how much pizza she likes to eat. Also, Big Forehead to prevent A-Wings from crashing into her, and taking her out.

Walker seems sorta passable, but I need to see it in action first.

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>>1805245
Let's just say the receipt you're going to get will be the icing on today's cake.

>>1805247
no bully

anyway i must sleep, night.

>>1805254
Well it's the boys at billings problem now. We're just the admiral. They're the numbers guys.

You pace around the floor of the landing pad. Your shuttle taking you to the Lucifuge up in orbit would be here soon. You bite on your hand a little. Lord Vader is coming. He’s going to see your ship and the wretched state it’s in! You grit your teeth. Nooo! Ugh! If he even catches a whiff of what you are truly as a person, he’ll have your lungs crushed faster than you can say, “Surprise”. You’ve heard the stories, you’ve seen it happened first hand! And you certainly don’t want to end up like Admiral Ozzel.

The shuttle arrives first, but not your girls. The Lambda craft touches down on the pad, and out of it step Commander Kohlenkau and F4. F4 rolls up to you. “Admiral, we received your message,” he says. “I believe Lord Vader is coming aboard?”

“No!” you yell. “He’s just giving us a visit and bringing us cookies as a treat!”

“… so he is,” says F4.

Commander Kohlenkau says, “I am having the crew tidy up the ship as we speak. And already a personal chamber is being set aside for him and Devastator, Admiral.” Good, good. You rub your chin. “Where are your ships?”

“They’ll be here soon,” you say.

Commander Kohlenkau tilts her head. “I don’t understand if you mind me saying, sir. Why are we suddenly being summoned? Are we going to attack the Vong once more?” F4 whirls his dome to you, also curious. “I can’t imagine us counterattacking the Vong so soon after Kuat. We lack the necessary materials for a full-scale counter strike on the strategic level, let alone tactically.”

> “Quiet. I’m thinking.”
> “We are.”
> “Must you be so pessimistic?”
> Other

>>1807114
>If it seems crazy to you guys, What do you think it would be to the Vong?

>>1807114
>Take her and F4 into a privite area and inform them of the situation and their opinion on which planet to strike first or a general strategy. So we can be prepared for when Vader asks

>>1807114
i think this>>1807127
will do.

>>1807114
>“Must you be so pessimistic?”

> Other

You motion for them to follow you to the edge of the landing pad. They follow you until you’re sure you’re out of earsight of anyone walking around or working on the shuttle. “Right. Here’s the thing. We have been told to counterattack. There are three Princesses and Worldships we have to destroy to liberate the worlds we’re attacking. One at Lothal, one at Kashyyyk, and the other at Mon Cala.” Commander Kohlenkau looks worried, but not overly so. F4 being a droid doesn’t look like anything except a pile of scrap. “Lord Vader will be accompanying us, yes. I just… what are your thoughts?”

F4 says, “An interesting plan. Those worlds are strategically valuable. Little punches into the soft parts of the Vong war machine may do some good.”

Kohlenkau looks at F4, confused. “Why do you value the opinion of a droid, Admiral?”

“What’s your opinion?” you ask firmly.

Commander Kohlenkau blinks, then sighs. “Sir. I believe what we’re doing is dangerous. Especially if we’re transporting Lusankya with us. Are we?” You nod. “A single fleet will struggle to match the Vong’s power and might.”

“That’s what I thought.” You fold your arms, sighing. This is getting worse and worse every minute. “I need to at least be prepared. Who can we attack first?” you ask.

F4 says, “The kyber crystal mines of Lothal are the most important. I ran through the records of the Vong presence in that area. A single corvette-class Princess will be easily overwhelmed by our numbers.” Commander Kohlenkau shrugs, a quiet agreement it seems.

“Good. I need to at least be presentable to Lord Vader.”

F4 spins his dome around. “You mean all that you do for the girls is just an act? I’m shocked.” You glare at the droid.

Kohlenkau points to F4. “Seriously. What’s with him?”

> “You wouldn’t understand.”
> “He and I go way back.”
> “He’s a dumb pile of scrap.”
> Other

>>1807229
>> “He and I go way back.”

>>1807229
> “He and I go way back.”

>>1807229
>“He’s a dumb pile of scrap.”

>>1807229
>> “He and I go way back.”
>> “He’s a dumb pile of scrap.”

>> “He’s a dumb pile of scrap.”

>>1807229
>> “He and I go way back.”

> “He and I go way back.”

“He and I go way back, Commander. You’d understand if you had a mangy mutt for a pet too,” you explain. Commander Kohlenkau looks even more confused. “Now, if you want to attack Lothal, I suppose I’ll have to put that into consideration. I’ll need to make the plan a bit more detailed for Lord Vader I presume.”

“Of course,” says Commander Kohlenkau. “I’ll have our bridge crew put together a scouting report.”

“Excellent.” Another shuttle arrives, presumably carrying all your Starship girls. It lands next to the Lambda shuttle, then lowers its boarding ramp. All the girls step down with their bags and personal items ready. A pair of Stormtroopers carry in their goods from the Toy store as well. Ooohhh how embarrassing. Good thing that isn’t you though!

Prosecutor runs up to you. “I got the girls,” She says. Good girl.

Resolute walks up to you. “Admiral. We were just informed. We’re taking the fight back to the Vong?” You nod.

“GOOD!” Finalizer jumps in, throwing her fists up. “Darkness shall reign supreme when I return to the battlefield!” Commander Kohlenkau looks even more confused at Finalizer than she was with F4. “Lord Admiral, I demand that you put me in the frontline so we can avenge the losses taken at Kuat! I will destroy the Vong with all of my dark might and show them the true power of the Dark Side!”

VP walks past. “How many times are you going to add dark into your sentences?”

“Quiet, knave!” Finalizer huffs. She looks to you. “By the way, Prosecutor tells me we’re also getting a guest onboard.” Ooohhh… You look to Prosecutor. She hasn’t told her, huh?

> “It’s Lord Vader.”
> “Eh, you’ll see.”
> “Nevermind that now, you’re a good girl.”
> Other

>>1807324
> “It’s Lord Vader.”

>>1807324
>> “It’s Lord Vader.”

>>1807324
>> “It’s Lord Vader.”

>>1807324
>“Nevermind that now, you’re a good girl.”

> “It’s Lord Vader.”

“It’s Lord Vader himself,” you state.

…

Finalizer screams, running around the landing pad, unable to figure out what to do with the rest of her body. Her arms go flailing as she realizes exactly what this means. Everyone stares at her like she’s gone mad. “AAAAAHHH!” She stops in front of you, bouncing on her feet. “Lord Admiral, Lord Admiral! Is it true, is it true!?” You nod, smirking a little. “AAAAAHH!” She blushes intensely, holding her cheeks. “The Dark Lord of the Sith himself! My word, my Lord, everything that is terror and dread in this Galaxy manifest in one man! Aaaaahhhh!” She looks down at herself. “Oh, look at me! I’m not decent!” She looks exactly the same as she usually does. “Ooohhh! I must prepare myself! AAAAHHH!” She goes running onto the shuttle, almost knocking over Acheron and Assessor.

Prosecutor says, “That’s why I didn’t tell her.”

“I don’t blame you,” you say.

Resolute frowns a little. “What is with Lord Vader’s visit?”

“He’s going to be escorting Lusankya,” you say. “The Emperor wanted Lusankya tomorrow night. We are leaving tomorrow morning with Lusankya. Lord Vader is… giving us some time.”

“Really?” Resolute scratches her chin, curiously. “I see.” She pats your arm, smiling at you. “Good luck with that.” Gee, thanks. Resolute walks past you, gently petting Prosecutor’s head quickly.

Right then…

> Make sure Lusankya gets aboard safely.
> Help the girls with their bags.
> Talk to a girl (Who?)
> Other

>>1807426

> Make sure Lusankya gets aboard safely.

>>1807426
>Make sure Lusankya gets aboard safely.

>>1807426
Help the girls with their bags.

> Make sure Lusankya gets aboard safely.

Commander Thire and company escort Lusankya up to the shuttle. You step next to them. “Commander Thire. Make sure she’s comfortable being strapped in.” He nods, keeping a hand on her shoulder as Lusankya walsk to the ship. “Lusankya, are you okay?”

> Yes, Admiral.

She nods, wearing a bit of a confused expression on her face.

> Where are we going?

“There’s something that demands our attention,” you say. You step aboard and shuttle and watch Commander Thire and another Shocktrooper strap her into a chair. “Lord Vader will be coming with us as well. He will be escorting you. Things have changed and unfortunately we can’t stay on Coruscant.”

> As long as I am with you, Admiral. I care not where we go.

Aw. That’s… actually kind of sweet. You smile a little at her. “Well, Lusankya, thank you. That means a lot.

She nods.

> Though… does this mean I will have to be pushed into combat? I-… I feel I can’t trust myself with that just yet. I-… I feel conflicted.

You say…

> “Not just yet.”
> “Perhaps.”
> “We need you, now more than ever.”
> Other

>>1807525
>> “Perhaps.but
>> “We need you, now more than ever.”

>>1807525
> “Perhaps.”
> “We need you, now more than ever.”
>I believe in you.

>>1807525
>> “We need you, now more than ever.”

> “Perhaps.”
> “We need you, now more than ever.”

“Perhaps.” You look to her. “But we need you now more than ever, Lusankya. You have to be ready to fight. Do you understand?”

Lusankya looks quite scared. She looks down at her lap, fumbling with her hands.

> I understand.

“Alright.” You pet her head gently. She flinches a bit, nervously. “Listen, I’ll try and make things easy on you. Hopefully in due time, you’ll be ready. Right now, we have to make headway towards our destination.” The corvettes have already fallen asleep in their seats it seems. Redemption straps them into their chairs quickly and efficiently.

Commander Kohlenkau steps up to you. “Lord Vader has already arrived on the Lucifuge by his own shuttle.” Right, right. You fold your arms. “He demands to know which target we’ll be after first.”

“What about the Emperor?” you ask.

Kohlenkau shakes her head, grim. “He-… He says not to worry about that. For now, we have to worry about our plans to attack the Vong.”

“Right.” You rub your forehead, sighing. The girls all look to you, curiously. Prosecutor especially seems worried. “Well… Um.” This was supposed to be a nice week off. How did it get to this? Dang it. Right, right. No matter. You have to be a strong Admiral. If they see you as weak, they’d eat you alive. And then what? Goodbye harem of Starship girls.

> Lothal is your target.
> Mon Cala is your target.
> Kashyyyk is your target.
> Other

>>1807645
> Mon Cala is your target.

>>1807645
>Mon Cala is your target.

>>1807645
>Lothal is your target.
Go with the plan for now. Aim for the weakest

>>1807645
>> Lothal is your target.

>>1807645
> Lothal is your target.

Weakest target and Lusankya may be able to influence her imoto there.

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>>1807645
>Lothal is your target.
Maybe get a Lothcat pet for the girls?

> Lothal is your target.

“Tell him we will make our course for Lothal,” you say. “We will reclaim the Kyber crystal mines there and hope the Yuuzhan Vong forces have not completely destroyed the planet’s ecosystem and infrastructure while they’ve been down there.” Lothal was a recent capture by the Yuuzhan Vong some months ago. Presumably, the reason they captured the planet was the massive amount of kyber crystals lying beneath the surface, same reason Utapau was a primary target in the opening stages of the war. Regardless, taking even Lothal back would open up the kyber crystals to the Empire once again. A valuable addition to the war effort.

“Very good,” says Commander Kohlenkau. “I will inform him immediately.” Good, good. “And Admiral. There’s another thing as well. Lord Vader told me to tell you that he expects that you do not fail him.”

“Yes, of course,” you say. “He says that to everyone.”

Commander Kohlenkau clears her throat. “N-… No, Admiral. He told me to tell you that if you do fail him, then you should be aware of what the consequences are.” You blink. The shuttle is quiet, all except for Finalizer who excitedly shakes in her seat. “… Admiral?” You tug on your collar a little, oh boy. “He does not like having his time wasted.”

“Yes, yes, I’m aware,” you state. “Thank you, Commander.” She nods, heading to the cockpit.

Profundity huffs. “A real leader should not have to threaten the lives of his men to make them give theirs.”

“Well said,” Resolute states. She looks to you. “Admiral. We have confidence in you, don’t worry.”

“We will do our best,” says Assessor. “I assure you. Nothing will escape us.” All the girls nod, agreeing. Oh, girls…

You tug on your collar again. Well. You suppose this is one silver lining to this. Lord Vader’s arrival means all the girls are throwing themselves behind you. You take a deep breath. That means deep down, they’re all attracted to you. That’s a comforting thought.

Though question is if you could get away with some lewd times under his nose.

A question for another day.

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>>1807838
We'll end KuatColle for the week here. It's been a little slow but I hope you all enjoyed regardless. LGA2 should be tomorrow but if it isn't, I'll be sure to update you quickly, as the new way to run it means I need the full weekend off to myself.

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Name a gooder girl than Prosecutie.

>>1807843
Thanks for running, boss.

Sadly work will keep me from most of LGA2 tomorrow.

>>1807843
Redemption obviously

BTW, what did the girls buy. GIve us details!.

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>>1807872
VP and Commerce: Lots of Ogel sets, basic ones to start with.

Resolute: Nothing

Corvettes: Stuffed animals, fighter miniatures, a camping tent, mini-bikes, etc.

Acheron: Darts game

Assessor: Assortment of stuffed animals and a bow and arrow (a real one. This is a a large toy store)

Profundity: Ice cream maker

Finalizer: Nothing. Everything scared her.

Redemption: Too busy chaperoning and teasing young boys.

Prosecutie: Nothing.

Arc Hammer: Ogel blocks and RC planes.

>>1807898
>mini-bikes
Nobody is safe now.

>>1807898
Won't buying a bow and arrow damge the stuffed animals.

also Redemption? As expected, but i thought the admiral and her had something special in the teasing department,. i guess he may be the only one who respond to her flirtation with banter.

Also I found it weird Presectutor didin't buy anything

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>>1807911
The only thing that interests Prosecutor is the Mandalorian lifestyle, which toy stores do not sell.

>>1807913
what about Resolute? Why don't toys bring her joy?

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>>1807920
She doesn't get too much joy out of anything for particular reasons.

>>1807913
I thought she will buy sparing kits or something.

I also thought Resolutre will buy books (they sell books in toy stores) or Redemption....cosumes,or were they not kinky enough

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>>1807936
Costumes in toy stores made for kids are much too small for a girl like Redemption.

>>1807942
Doesn't that sound like a plus for her?

Makes it more obvious for her seduction.

>>1808004
Redemption's seduction is far more complicated than just putting clothes too small for her.

>>1808013
Doesn't seem that complicated? I mean she can seduce young men.

Is there something different between that and seducing the admiral?

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>>1808051
You'll have to see later, anon.

>>1808053
She dead.

>>1808277
In the prime timeline.

>>1808053
Redemption needs to be take to a gith store or the equivelent of it i the star wars universe.