Knowing it to be the right thing to do you head left to help the wounded Andorian girl Selia. She has her helmet off and is clutching her are tightly, a great deal of blood is seeping out from beneath her clenched fingers and you notice that her breathing is very rapid and uneven. You smile at her as you crouch down to help the fallen girl.
"Your going to be ok" you tell Selia reasuringly even as you try to recall where the nearest meda-droid is stationed. You slowly help her to her feet and she leans on you greatfully as you head back to your quarters.
"What happened?" she asks, "I was eating supper and when I heard the alarm I rushed back to the quad but I was shot before I could make it back, it's a good thing they were to busy to finish me off" she added in a shaky voice.
"Its the rebels, they are attacking the base, and we weren't prepared for an attack of this magnitude."
"Do you think we will be able to hold them off?" She asked in a frightened tone.
"It's not looking good" you tell her as you enter the quad. We may have the numbers but they had the element of surprise, but right now lets concentrate on your wounds. You activate the meda-and enter the proper command. With robotic arms it grasped hold of Selias wounded are arm and began to scan it.
Please remove your armor so that I may better see the wound; the droid exclaims. So, taking great care not to further injure herself, Selia and you begin to remove her protective plating. When you finish you stand back to let the meda-droid do his work. You are startled by how beautiful Selia actually is. Sure you had known she was a hottie but now, standing in front of you dressed only in her latex body suit she makes your moth water. Everything about her is perfect, from her large firm breasts and beautiful curvaceous hips which are outlined by the snug latex in all their glory. As the droid begins the regeneration process you think to yourself how nice it would feel to have this beautiful storm troopers full red lips bobbing up and down on long shaft. Realizing that this is neither the time nor the place you give yourself a mental shake and start trying to figure out the fastest way to the ship hanger.
The wound has been healed, but a substantial portion of blood was lost and you be tired and weak for several days. The droid told the both of you.
Thank you Selia responded then turned to you with a look of fear and uncertainty. Where do we go? she asks.
This installation is doomed, escape is our only option, you tell her. She nods and follows you back into the hallway. As you turn a corner you are confronted by a small group of rebels.
"Stop right there" they order and you freeze in your tracks, with Selia directly behind you.
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