Into the Grey (for Archangel99)

[Reptillicus]

"Well its strange.... that droid had some very advanced stealth tech. It could have gathered any number of secrets but the more we looked the more it just seemed to be well.... only interested in you two...", master Byzid said her face swarming with thought. "And on top of that... mostly you Kilarus...", master Garlo said his expression blank Kilarus could tell when the old duro was deeply concerned. "This is just so..... messed up! what are we going to do master?!", Amana demanded. "The council will follow the trail of any data the droid has sent... but the two of you must stay out of this as much as possible! we will send the sentinels on the trail... they will handle this.", master Byzid answered firmly.

 

[Archangel99]

"I agree. It would not be wise to send the prey after the hunter." Kilarus says, bowing his head. "As always, we appreciate your guidance, masters. Thank you." He says, before turning to walk out of the room, and shooting a look to Amana that says she should follow him.

 

[Reptillicus]

After bowing to the masters herself she quickly follows in behind Kilarus, her hand on his.

 

[Archangel99]

The moment he's out of earshot, he immediately turns to Amana.
"We're going." Is all he says.

 

[Reptillicus]

"Wha-what?", Amana said trying to read his expression. "are... are you saying what I think you are?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Yes. I'm saying what you think I'm saying. We have to follow that droid to the source. But we shall only spy, and not engage." He says, folding his hands behind his back.

 

[Reptillicus]

Amana looked conflicted, on the one had she did want to know just what was going on here, and on the other she didn't like to dissobey her master..... But they had seen her.... doing things and she felt she violated by that droid. "But how could we get away with that?"

 

[Archangel99]

"We... Might have to steal a shuttle. I suppose we can use our reputation as Jedi, say that it's secret business, and then take a shuttle to wherever that droid came from. But first... We need the droid." He says.

 

[Reptillicus]

Amana put her hand on her chin to think this through. "by the force just how many rules are we going to break today....", she thought as she held Kilarus in her gaze. The jedi sentinels were a very observant bunch as well, trying not to get caught by them was going to be a hard task. "Well... we could always ask Ammie for help... at least as far as tracking the signal.", Amana added, bring up their good friend Ammie a tech savy til'wek that was a bit of a shameless flirt at times. They had helped her escape from some thugs about a year ago and she said if either of them needed her help they could always call on her. Of course she made it sound more like she was coming on to them at the time but she did mean it.

 

[Archangel99]

"Ammie? Hmm... Are you sure you want to put that friend of yours at risk? We're going to get into massive trouble as is. Do you really want to add the burden of taking her along?" Then, he holds up his hand. "I know what you said, that she'll just help a bit... But everyone knows of your connectionsto her. She'll be the first one they interrogate." He says.

 

[Reptillicus]

"I guess you're right... but somehow i get the feeling that she'll get herself involved... she's sneaky like that.", Amana interjected. "Ok so first we get the droid then work our way from there?"

 

[Archangel99]

Kilarus nods. "Yes. First we get the droid, then take it to your friend, have her slice it and access the memory banks, trace its origins, and then we'll set off there." He says, nodding.

 

[Reptillicus]

It was a little later in the day, most of the halls were empty now. The master and padawans in the halls were elsewhere at this time, studying, meditating, and other such things. "The droid should still be there in the archives. We think we could nab it?", Amana asked as she looks out from around a corner.

 

[Archangel99]

"We should be able to. I mean, we're Jedi. We should be able to do this!" Kilarus whispers back.

 

[Reptillicus]

She squeezed his hand softly. "Right. We can do this!", she whispers in agreement. Then after another quick look around she nods to him, ready to go for it.

 

[Archangel99]

He nods, then takes one last look around before ducking around the edge of the wall and inching along the corridor to the door to the room where the droid was kept.

 

[Reptillicus]

As they inched along they herd footsteps coming down the hall! "Someones coming!", Amana whispered. she then pulled Kilarus and herself into the shadows in her haste she ended up with her ass pressed against his crotch.

 

[Archangel99]

He only barely stifles a yelp of surprise, but blushes when he looks down to see her ass presses against his crotch. It would be so easy to just yank her pants down and... He shakes his head hard. Nope! Not now! Focus, man, focus! ...Focus on that curvy butt... Argh!
He tries to ignore the rising boner in his pants, and instead keeps an eye out to see who's coming down the hall.

 

[Reptillicus]

From the shadows they could see a few of their fellow padawans, all boys, going down the hall. They could heard a bit of what they were saying... "-Yeah its the turth I saw her with no pants on! only Kil's shirt was covering her bottom!", said one. "Wish I could have been there.....", said another. Amana turned a deep shade of purple an her ass was pushed even harder onto Kilarus' crotch.

 

[Archangel99]

Kilarus winces, then looks down at Amana, mouthing a 'Sorry!', followed by a sheepish grin. His boner starts raging even harder at the memory, and at this point, it's taking all of his self control not to just start humping her right there.
But... Nobody said anything about groping...
With a wicked grin, he reaches down and squeezes Amana's ass, pulling her even closer to him as he lets out a little hiss. He starts groping and squeezing her butt, trying to make her more and more uncomfortable as the Padawans go by.

 

[Reptillicus]

Amana almost gasped out but she quickly caught herself not wanting to give them away. Her ass was rather sensitive she Kilarus ministrations caused to her squirm and shake.

"Kil hangs out with her all the time how can he stay so calm around Amana even when her butt is almost exposed?" said one of them. "Well you know him cool as a breeze on hoth.", another said with a chuckle. By the force Kilarus was right the padawan boys did talk about her behind her back! the then moved on still chatting away.

 

[Archangel99]

Kilarus lets out a little chuckle, then squeezes her butt hard. "See? I wasn't kidding." He whispers, before slapping her butt and slowly sneaking out to continue moving down to the room where the droid was kept.

 

[Reptillicus]

Amana gave a gasp as her ass was slapped and Amana gave him a look that said, " I'm gonna get you for that..." She then followed him to the archives were the droid still was. it was floating in a blue energy field that many would mainly use it for study.

 

[Archangel99]

He chuckles at the look she gave him, and walks up to the force field terminal and trying to deactivate it.

 

[Reptillicus]

the terminal powered down and the droid almost fell to the ground. But thankfully, Amana was quick on the fly and snagged the droid out of the droid out of the air with the force.

 

[Archangel99]

"Good job. Now... How do we smuggle it out of here without being seen?" He muses, turning around and looking for some sort of box that they could carry it in.

 

[Reptillicus]

As he looked around he could see that there were no boxes to hide such a thing in... but maybe his lust was still tugging on his brain or something but.... looking at Amana's D cup breasts could he maybe hide it in between them an no one would really notice?

 

[Archangel99]

He stares at Amana's breasts... Then at her, then back at her breasts, then back to her face before grinning and holding the droid out for her, and glancing down at her tits with a wink.

 

[Reptillicus]

Amana looked back at Kilarus with one eyebrow raised. "Just what are you trying to...", she asked but then the realization dawned on her. Then she looked down at her own somewhat hefty chest. with an annoyed and fairly embarrassed sigh she took the little legless droid and.... pulled her shirt forward to stuff it in between her breasts. All with a deep purple blush.

 

[Archangel99]

Kilarus has to bite his cheek hard to stop himself from laughing out loud, and only barely manages to suppress the grin threating to split his face in two.
"Very well. Lead the way, Amana. You know where that friend of yours is." He says, bowing and waving her forwards.