Reconstructing the branch office with ti magic, I proceeded to gather up what remained of the rcs and used revivification magic upon them. Dazed and confused by what was going on, their expressions contorted into horror when they noticed standing before them. Scrambling for the exit, I used the Force to pin them down with an annoyed expression.
"Where do you think you are going? There are a few things I want to know before I hand you over to the military.", I said, with a cold stare. "Before you were brutally massacred by my wives, I heard you ntion sothing about having connections within the Security Departnt. How about coughing up so nas for ?"
"Fuck... you...," one rc stuttered, still trying to escape from . "We... We will not sell out our contacts!"
"That wasn't a request; it was a demand.", I chuckled, raising my right foot. "Since I can revive you, there is no reason to stop short of killing you. When you feel ready to talk, just let know. Alright?"
Squashing the rcenary beneath my boot, his blood, bone fragnts, and guts peppered his terrified colleagues. Stomping a second non-compliant rc, Samus' first victim agreed to tell everything if I agreed to stop. Easing the pressure I was exerting on the big man, he let out an exhaustive sigh and began rattling off nas. Jotting down every na he listed, Halls froze when he ntioned the chief of security's na.
"Hold on a mont, are you saying Chief Eric Novak is involved in your antics?", Commander Halls questioned, slowly approaching him. "I find it very hard to believe that an upstanding man like him would stoop this low. Where is your proof?"
Shakily taking out his personal tablet, the rcenary brought up the various correspondences he had with Chief Novak. Staring the man down intently for a few seconds, Halls began skimming through the ssages. Watching her stone-faced expression evolve into a scowl, she gritted her teeth in anger.
"He may give off the air of a prim and proper man in public, but in private, the man is a coldhearted, sick bastard.", the rc asserted. "He gets his rocks off mutilating female pirates, sells classified information to the Belberem Federation, and uses his position to strongarm local- "
"Co again?!", Halls seethed, tossing his tablet at her subordinates before grabbing him by the collar. "That bastard has been selling national secrets to our enemy, and you did nothing about it!? If money is what you wanted, you could have made a fortune turning him into the local lord. Are you trying to burn our nation to the ground?
"Forgive , Commander Halls, but doing so would have probably gotten them killed.", one of her subordinates interjected. "Chief Novak is the local lord's son-in-law; he is almost certainly aware of his heinous activities."
Releasing her grip on the rcenary, Halls told her assistant to rescind the request for backup. Deciding to handle this matter personally, she ordered her soldiers to haul the rcs back to her flagship for further questioning. Forcing them back onto their feet, the soldiers slapped cuffs on them and began marching them away. Asking Halls if she wanted to resurrect the two n I killed, she shook her head and told not to worry about it.
"Between the eighteen rcs we have in custody, we will get all the information we need.", Hall assured , offering to shake my hand. "You will have to forgive ; I intended to give you a tour of the station, but my attention is needed elsewhere now. If you ever happen to return to the Grakkan Empire, please let know. My family would be more than happy to host you during your stay."
"I will be sure to do that.", I acknowledged, shaking her hand while transmitting a telepathic ssage to her. "Listen carefully, contact your father imdiately and request additional military assistance. I examined their minds closely and discovered that the Belberem Federation will be launching a surprise attack within a week's ti. The surge in pirate activity was ant to serve as a distraction to hide their approach. Hiro's intervention has forced them to drastically move up their titable."
"Shit... Thank you for the information. I will contact my father imdiately!", Halls replied, before running out of the building. 'So, that was what Hiro was trying to tell the other day. I should have heeded his words and stood up for him when Chief Novak slandered his good na. He is going to regret lying to my face and playing for a fool!'
Cleaning up the ss I made, my family and I approached the counter to speak with the very confused staff. Inquiring how I rebuilt their branch office in an instant, I shrugged and said it was a little trick I had picked up during our travels. Reluctantly accepting my answer, as they could not co up with another explanation, the branch manager asked how they could be of service. Informing her we wanted to see the local bounty postings, those of us registered with the association placed our IDs on the counter.
"Holy shit, this explains how you were able to effortlessly crush those thugs. Your infamous reputations precede you, Chaos Slayer and Deadly Roses.", the branch manager said, looking at us excitedly. "If you are all here, that ans things are about to get really busy. Hehe!"
"The Chaos Slayer and Deadly Roses?", Angelica questioned, barely able to utter the words without smirking. "Where did those nas co from?"
"Well, your husband earned his title after his overwhelming victory over Khârn and his Butcherhorde. Within the association, he is the only man with the balls to face those monsters and protect the innocent.", she purred, giving a flirtatious wink. "As for the rest of you, the association's higher-ups believe you are by far so of the most attractive and deadly won within our ranks. People tend to underestimate you because of your appearance, and it always ends poorly for them. Many female bounty hunters idolize you for your bravery, courage, and work ethic."
Embarrassed and overwheld by her praises, my wives turned bright red and quickly looked away from her. Patting my wives on the head, I praised them as well for their tireless efforts during my absences. Lightly punching in the gut, the won pleaded with to shut up because I was making things worse for them. Chuckling in response to their adorable words, I switched topics to redirect attention elsewhere.
"In addition to checking posting, can we also get these lovely ladies registered as well?", I requested, gently pushing Ashoka, Amallyn, Ionica, and my concubines forward.
"Absolutely, we can take care of that for you.", the branch manager agreed, turning to one of her receptionists. "Beth, can you please get them registered? I will take care of pulling down the most recent postings."
Asking us to wait a mont, the three dragonesses tugged energetically on my arm, requesting permission to join the association. Swearing to follow our orders to the letter, I glanced over at Lucoa for her opinion. Slowly nodding her head, my wife reluctantly gave her blessing, so I agreed to let them join. Jumping up and down with excitent, they bolted up to the counter, ready to fill out paperwork.
"This way, please...", Beth stated, a bit miffed that her boss took the easier job for herself. "As a heads-up, our branch's examiner quit shortly after the fire. Since we do not have soone to properly test you, everyone will have to start out as a copper rank. Is that alright?"
Understanding the situation, Ahsoka, Amallyn, Ionica, and the dragonesses agreed to the condition without complaint. Looking at my concubines for their answer, they looked back at and requested to speak with in private. Handing Nuelalla over to Amallyn, the seventeen of us stepped into a private conference room to talk. Releasing a long, collective sigh, they proceeded to drop a bombshell on that I had not seen coming.
"We apologize for not telling you sooner, but none of us have a legal na. For as long as we can recall, we have only ever had an employee number and the filthy nas clientele gave us.", the Lethan Twi'lek admitted, twiddling her thumbs anxiously. "While it may sound weird, would you consider giving us nas? As our husband and savior, we feel it is only right for you to na your property. As we are re concubines, just a first na is all we require."
"Are you certain you want to do that? You know far more about your cultures than I do.", I remarked, looking them in the eyes.
"We will happily take on whatever nas you give us.", the Miraluka answered as her colleagues nodded their heads in agreent.
Accepting the responsibility, I connected to the HoloNet and searched for nas from their respective cultures. Selecting cool, unique nas for each woman, Luxion drafted their papers for so I could place my seal upon them.
Blue Dathomirian - Yuish Stark
Blue Mikkian - Sivar Stark
Blue Twi'lek - Hanna Stark
Blue Zygerrain - Novess Stark
Echani - Rhyssa Stark
Green Twi'lek - Ledunth Stark
Lavendar Twi'lek - Xatvaath Stark
Lethan Twi'lek - Binja Stark
Miraluka - Jeles Stark
Olive Mirialan - Hendi Stark
Orange Twi'lek - Dene Stark
Pantoran - Lesmi Stark
Pink Zeltron - Eoffi Stark
Red Zygerrain - Nalen Stark
Silver Theelin - Astoot Stark
Tholothian - Sinn Stark
Quickly skimming over the docunts to confirm everything was in order, I pressed my magic seal into the paper and distributed them. Graciously accepting them from , they flipped through the birth certificates and other docunts Luxion created. Stopping when they reached the marriage certificates at the bottom of their piles, they began to tremble when they saw their official legal nas. Refusing to accept the nas I gave them, each woman felt giving them my last na was going too far.
"We... We cannot take your last na, Lord Stark.", Hanna insisted. "All of us are disgusting, filthy won who are far below your station. Being given clean clothing, a warm bed, and sleeping under your roof is already more than we could ever ask for."
"I refuse; you will take my last na, or I will send you to Coruscant to be sent back to your cultural howorlds.", I remarked, refusing to budge on this subject. "During my early years, my biological mother was routinely degraded and humiliated for not sharing my father's last na. When my father brought her into the household, his bitch of a legal wife made it a requirent that she be barred from sharing his na. She drove my poor mother to tears on many occasions, and I refuse to subject you to the sa tornt. While I know my wives would never do that to you, I cannot say the sa for the rest of high society."
"Lord Stark...", Binja said, clutching her docunts tightly. "Forgive us for strong-arming you into taking us all in as your concubines. From this point forward, we swear never to utilize underhanded tricks again. We will adhere to- "
"You do not need to apologize; I cannot fault you for feeling uneasy about things.", I spoke, retrieving sixteen plain silver rings from my inventory. "After much reflection, I have decided to take full responsibility for each of you from here on out. You are a part of my family and will enjoy the sa benefits and privileges that co with it. While you will be barred from acting in any official capacity as a household representative, in every other way you will be treated the sa as my wives. As such, please refrain from calling Lord Stark moving forward."
Slipping the rings onto their fingers, the won began to cry tears of happiness and relief. Overjoyed they were official mbers of my family and had a place to call ho, they threw themselves at enthusiastically. Showering with their affection and love, a few of them began stripping, which I had to quickly shut down. Certain there were caras hidden around the room, I did not want to give managent a strip show.
"Ladies, we should really get back to the counter before the staff cos looking for us...", I said as my partner began rising to the occasion. "There will be plenty of ti for adult activities during our ti at the resort. Just hold out a bit longer, please."
"Very well... dear.", Eoffi agreed, sliding off after one last kiss. "Hehe, we will make sure you do not go to bed unsatisfied. You have our word on that."
Strutting over to the door, shaking their hips in an exaggerated fashion, they stepped back out into the lobby with beaming smiles. Rushing over to where Ahsoka, Amallyn, Ionica, and the dragonesses were, the receptionist began going over the association's bylaws and regulations. Rejoining my wives, Mylene and Olivia gave a reassuring nod of approval.
"Alright, the bounties have been assigned to your party.", the branch manager said, entering the information into the system. "Everyone, allow to personally thank you for repairing the building and ridding the station of those thugs. While I cannot guarantee you will be rewarded, I will do my best to see you are compensated in so form. Also, Lord Stark... Might I interest you in dinner and a movie? I would love to hear all about your adventures."
Unbuttoning the top three buttons on her shirt, she provocatively pushed her chest out while biting her lower lip. Assuring that it would be well worth my ti, my wives were too stunned by her boldness to react like they normally would.
"I appreciate your tempting offer, but I am afraid I must refuse. We are on vacation starting tomorrow, and I will not have any free ti for the foreseeable future.", I said, shutting her down imdiately. "It has been a pleasure eting you. Please take care!"
Handing the new bloods their association IDs, the won rushed back over to join us so we could head out. Snapping out of their dazes as the rest of us began walking away, my wives flipped the branch manager the bird and berated her for not acting professional. Calling her a slew of savory words, they turned and chased after us.
"Hehe... Serves you right, you thirsty hoe.", Beth muttered under her breath.
"What was that?!", the branch manager snapped, fixing her shirt. "Co over here and say that to my face."
Listening to them bicker as we left, our group began to silently laugh at them.
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