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Ahsoka’s Bid
🕑 Added 2025-05-17 17:09:14 +0000 UTCSetting: A dingy space station cell. Ahsoka Tano, caught snooping by slavers and now up for sale, reclines on a cot in a skimpy slave bikini, her pose unintentionally suggestive as she clutches a hidden comm. Expecting a “buyer,” she startles as the door WHOOSHES open, revealing Anakin Skywalker.
Ahsoka (playful, hiding nerves): Well, well, big spender. Here to bid on the galaxy’s finest Padawan? (She shifts, bikini barely holding on.)
Anakin (smirking, eyes wide): Snips, what’s this? Undercover or a Hutt’s holo-fantasy? That… sparkly scrap’s louder than a Tatooine sandstorm!
Ahsoka (flushing, sitting up): Ugh, Skyguy! They nabbed me slicing their data and threw me in this… napkin. (She tugs at it.) Thought you were a sleazy buyer. Rescue or just here to stare?
Anakin (grinning, tossing his cloak): Rescue, Snips. You’re worth a busted droid, maybe. But that getup’s distracting every spacer in the sector!
Ahsoka (catching cloak, grinning back): Eyes up, Master. I swiped their smuggling codes. (She flashes the comm.) Plan, or too dazzled by my shine?
Anakin (winking): Smash and dash, Snips. Lose the glitter next time. Move!
