“Woah I don’t fly that way.”
“Oh I’m not trying to get you going or anything.”
“Well thanks for the soap I guess.”
A608 smiled and washed the soap off her large pink nippled breasts and large round hips then walked out of the shower. J149 stood under the hot water feeling the stress relieving current flowing down her sore shoulders and back.
She closed her eyes letting the water flow over her face and head. She thought about the whole situation while the soap washed down her tits to her abs, then down her legs.
J149 turned off the shower tap by pressing the small red Imperial symbol.
J149 stopped to look at her bent damaged DLT-19X sniper rifle leaning against the black sleek wall before walking out of the shower following A608’s wet footprints leading to the locker room.
She heard A608 singing an Imperial song but when J149 entered the locker room A608 stopped singing.
“Why did you stop?”
J149 said to A608 as the assault trooper was getting dressed, lifting up her black Imperial thong into the crack of her ass and letting the thong straps snap high on her waist sides.
“Oh didn’t think you would like it.”
“It's an Imperial song, of course I would.”
J149 said as she took a black towel off the locker room rack wall. A608 smiled and stuffed her large titties into her Imperial black sports bra. J149 began to dry herself rubbing the black towel against her wet body.
“You can use my girlfriend's clothes… she would have been alright with that, Her locker is B802.”
“Oh my condolences, I lost a dear friend who was more like a brother to me.”
“It’s strange, one day they are there and the next they are not.”
A608 said to J149 watching her bend over to dry her long black hair. A608 examined J149’s tan athletic curvature and structure while she threw the towel around and tied up her hair in a toweled up bun.
“ My brother's last orders to me were, to avenge his death and to survive, that’s all I've been doing out there…. Surviving.”
J149 said to A608 as she walked over to B802’s locker. J149 opened it and said out loud.
“Thanks for lending me some clothes.”
“Don’t mention it, She would have offered.”
A608 Put on a fresh pair of black Imperial thermal wear while J149 reached around the locker feeling the contents. J149 opened the small metal drawer and saw black Imperial thermal wear.
She reached in the locker for a pair of Imperial bra and thong panty.
J149 pulled over the Imperial sports bra adjusting the size to her fit. Then J149 stretched the opening of the panty and stepped her right and left feet through pulling the black thong up her tan legs.
J149 was surprised that her and B802 were almost the same size of Thermal wear. It didn't take too much to adjust the thermal fabric.
“Are you hungry? the mess hall is out the doors turn left down the hall, see you there.”
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“Yeah I will see you soon.”
J149 watched A608 finish getting dressed and leave the locker room while she reached back into the locker for the Imperial thermal pants and over shirt. She pulled out and put on the tight black thermal over shirt, which hugged her upper torso. J149 put one leg through the thermal black pants followed by the other sticking her bare feet out the ends and pulling the pants up. The dry clothing made her feel much better.
J149 looked into the nearly empty locker seeing some Stormtrooper boots. When she removed the Stormtrooper boots two impact grenades were sitting in a small metallic belt case at the base of the locker.
“Yes!”
J149 stepped her bare feet into the soft quick dry memory foam Stormtrooper boots, her black painted toenails entering the fabric of the boots first.
Taking a couple steps around the spot to fit her feet in just right.
J149 picked up the metallic case of impact grenades and walked out the locker room. Taking a left to proceed to the mess hall. She walked the echoing empty Imperial hall.
The doors slid open and J149 smiled seeing A608 sitting at the mess table with a metal table full of different plates of food.
J149 walked up to the table putting down the metal case and immediately picking up the thin glass bottled water. She unspun the metal silver cap and drank the clean drinking water.
Gulping down more than half the bottle before taking a seat at the table.
“ Impact grenades, nice find, got you what I figured you might like, We have the best that Kuat has to offer.”
J149 examined the nicely prepared dishes on the table. Seeing strange cooked fish, Kuat pasta and cheese, Imperial instant ration bread with butter and Kuat olive oil, roasted unknown meat which smelled like ham. J149 was hungry; she used her metal tong and picked out a bit of everything.
J149 began to poke at her food with her fork before saying to A608.
“I ate roasted saber cat the other day.”
“ No, you hunted out there?”
“It was to hunt or be hunted. I was tending to my wounds and basic survival when the saber approached me from within a cave I was taking shelter within.”
“Wild you really did survive out there.”
“Yeah…”
J149 took a bite from her pasta and thought about the giant snake. Then asked.
“What about you, what happened after I caused enough panic for you to escape?”
A608’s face turned to a dark, saddened look then she took a deep breath.
“We ran… me and B802… There was another man with us, but the Ewok bears roped him up fast…. B802 turned around to help him…. I didn’t…. I kept running for my life. Thinking back now I don’t know why I ran… I wish I could go back to the moment and make a different choice.. Now I’m here and she’s gone….”
A608 looked down at her hands. J149 spoke.
“ We can’t unfortunately… We can only keep on going...”
“ And that’s what I did… I kept going into the deep forest… I found a large pond and swam to the bottom to hide from the Ewok’s.. There was enough in my air supply to wait under the water till morning when I quietly made my way back to FOB1 and on the way back I saw the Rebels fleet fly away from the distant tree line.”
J149 looked up at A608 while she tried a bite of fish. Thinking to herself about the situation.
“What are you thinking?”
A608 asked and took a drink from her glass bottle.
“I’m thinking about how fucked we are.”
J149 replied and chewed the bit of fish at the end of her fork.
“Yeah… The power supply has been on my mind.”
A608 included and then leaned back in her chair. J149 nodded.
“What?”
“Nothing i'm nodding cause this Kuat fish is not bad.”
“Oh haha.”
“We should gather some supplies from this base while the power still functions.”
A608 nodded at J149’s suggestion.
“We could also try to reach other stations?”
“Other outposts!”
J149 felt some hope. Maybe she could reach other Empire personnel on Endor.
“We should try that now!”
A608 nodded, brushing her blonde hair to the side. She stood up from her metal chair while J149 undid her toweled hair and rough braided it back to a long black braid before following A608 with the metal case of impact grenades.
J149 walked out of the small square lunch room exiting the slide doors to follow A608 to the main control room. A608 was at the main control panel and started to radio transmission to other outposts.
“Contacting all outposts and Star destroyers, This is FOB1 is anyone alive out there?”
J149 watched A608 push the button and say into the radio mic. There was nothing but static.
A608 looked up at J149 and said.
“Maybe no one survived…”
“Give it a moment…”
A608 tried again and they waited. Nothing but static.
“What's the power supply sitting at?”
“Not good, we have maybe another day and half.”
J149 was worried about the response to her question.
“We have to start thinking of ways to get off this planet or ways to survive here if this is our new life.”
J149 said to A608 who had a concerned look on her face.
“ I don’t want to stay here..”
“Me either, so we have got to come up with a way to get off this planet.”
J149 and A608 thought about the situation while they listened to the static of the radio.
“Turn it off, no one is out there.”
A608 listened to J149 and they sat at the front main control panel. J149 placed the metal case of impact grenades down on the panel and picked up her damaged rifle.
“You think they have another here?”
“Ummm. Yeah I think we actually did have one in the armory locker.”
“Show me.”
End of chapter 010 Long Dark nights of Endor Written by Travis Willier Star -Wars fanfiction.23