Mandalorian Acquisition:- A Star Wars Story( Request by Dummy76)

[Stormtrooper1990]

This is part one of a series of one shot Star Wars stories that I discussed with Dummy 76, using Characters from the hit TV show The Mandalorian and in this case Star Wars: The Clone Wars: The Animated Series. Here Mandalorians Bo Katan Kriess and her protégée Reeves, hijack an Imperial Gozanti Freighter in the Trask system, by stowing away hidden in cargo crates. There aim is to capture both the freighter and it's cargo, using its supplies of weapons and medicine to fund Bo's campaign to retake Mandalore, the homeworld of the Mandalorian creed. But first they need some Imperial uniforms...




Imperial Technicians Lara Falleen and Keira Pershing chatted amiably has they entered Auxiliary Cargo Bay 2, aboard the Imperial Gozanti Freighter Imperial Might, to repair some loose wiring that was causing power outage's along deck 4. At 22 and 23 respectively, they were both local girls who had joined the Imperial Remnant because they simply needed the credits and that the uniforms were sleeker compared to the pretentious pomp of the New Republic. Their uniforms consisted of an all black ensemble; single breasted jacket, belted at the waist with a large imperial issue steel leather belt similar to that worn by officers, with matching trousers, knee high leather jackboots, and gloves. A small imperial cap with the Imperial logo pinned in the centre sat perched on their heads. Their standard issue blasters clipped on their thighs for self defence, not that they knew how to use them since they were only glorified janitors, and their code cylinders inserted into their breast pockets gave them access to the ships vital systems; engines, sensors, weapons and internal security. Lara herself was a looker, with high cheekbones heart shaped features and almond shaped blue eyes. Her light brown hair was tied into a small ponytail. She glanced over to her friend, Keira who was no slouch herself had shallower cheekbones with soft rounded features and open big brown eyes, framed by a shoulder length ash blonde bob. Lara peered into the gloom of the darkened cargo bay. " I can't see anything, Keira. Please tell me you packed the flashlight?" Keira crouched down and took out two flashlights. "Don't worry, Lara. I remembered this time." She said handing her a flashlight. Lara rolled her eyes as she switched it on, their last assignment was to clear out the trash compactor on deck 3. Keira being the forgetful idiot she was had forgotten their flashlights, they had to ask a couple of passing stormtroopers for their flashlights and had never lived it down since. Both women entered the dark oppressive gloom of the cargo bay. Suddenly the door closed shut behind them. Lara shot around looking for Keira. "Did you do that, Keira? Where are you?" Lara jumped as she was answered by dropping flashlight from above, she looked to see Keira being hoistered into the ceiling supports. A high tension wire was looped around her throat, as her feet kicking in the air as she choked fighting for breath. Lara panicking aimed her flashlight up, catching a glimpse of a blue helmeted female figure, a Mandalorian here! Lara reached for her blaster. "I-in the name of t-the Empire let her- mmph" she felt a gloved hand clamp over her mouth. " I'am a Mandalorian, little Imperial bitch. We don't recognise your authority." Said a female voice, muffled by her helmet vocabulator, into Lara's ear. Tears of fear were streaming down her face. The last thing she felt was the sensation of cold steel piercing the back of her neck. At the same time Keira's neck broke, from the tension of the wire that she was swinging from.


Bo Katan Kriess lowered the dead Imperial to the ground, withdrawing her wrist blade from the back of her neck. "Reeves, get the lights will you. We cannot strip them in the dark." She said as she wiped the imps blood that coated her blade, on her trousers. The lights flicked on as Reeves walked towards her, with her helmet off which revealed her braided raven black hair and tanned features. Bo removed her helmet, emblazoned with the owl signet across her visor, revealing a curtain of shoulder length auburn hair. " As ever Reeves, I have to admire your handiwork." Bo said as she looked up at the dead blonde imperial, swinging their at the end of Reeve's wire. "Stupid Imperial bitch never knew what hit her. This is the Way." Reeves spoke the Mandalorian oath as she pressed a button on her left vambrace, the blonde imperials corpse fell to the deck in a heap. "This is the Way, sister." Bo repeated. " I will take the brunette, she is exactly my size. You ok with the blonde, Reeves?" The tanned Mandalorian nodded as both women, removed their armour. While not exactly in keeping with the spirit of the creed, this wasn't the first time they had killed and stripped female imps, for infiltration operations. Her long time travelling the galaxy in exile, had taught Bo the value of being flexible as it was often the key to survival. Now standing in their black underwear, the Mandalorians knelt by the dead Imperial Technicians, and began to strip them. Bo removed the dead womans hat, gloves, boots, blaster and removed her belt from around her waist. She unbuttoned the imperials uniform jacket, folding it open and maneuvering it off the dead womans shoulders, revealing a sheer white standard issue crop vest that barely covered her well formed C-cup breasts, nipples peaking through the thin fabric. After unbuttoning the dead technicians trousers, Bo, worked them free of her hips peeled them down her long legs and off her slim attractive body. This left the dead brunette clad only in her sheer white crop vest and matching scanty panties. As both Mandalorians dressed in their stolen technician uniforms, Bo shot the dead blonde a cursory look, she was clad in the some underwear as her dead friend, but had smaller B-cup breasts that were more Reeve's size, her body just as lean and slim as the brunettes. Her beauty only marred by the thin red line around her slender throat, where Reeve's wirenhad done it's job." They weren't bad looking were they, Bo? At least they scrub up better then stormtroopers. I prefer it when we strip officers." Said Reeves as she buttoned up her stolen jacket. When they finished getting dressed, they scooped the dead underwear clad imperials under their shoulders dragging them over behind a stack of crates. They sat the corpses up against the wall with the brunettes head slumped on the blondes shoulder, then desposited their armour next to the corpses. As they exited the cargo bay, they scooped up the technicians toolboxes as Reeves shut the door behind them, as Bo went through the plan " Ok. These uniforms will get us into engineering, we kill the technicians in the control room and secure engineering. From their we can access the ships critical systems, we disable the engines weapons and sensors. We can even vent a few stormtroopers into space." Reeves nodded as she laid a hand on her shoulder. " Remember, Bo. The bridge runs on its own system. These uniforms won't get us in, they don't have the clearance." Bo smiled as she gripped Reeves wrist." Then we find a change of clothes on the way. Baby steps, sister." Reeves smiled at her teacher as they made their way to the engineering deck.



Their uniforms and clearance got them into engineering, past patrolling stormtroopers and officers going about their duties. As the two Mandalorians made their way to the engineering control room located above the large hyperdrive, Bo noted a couple of pretty female Lieutenants on duty in the engine room, bossing around a team of harried looking engineers. They were dressed in the typical green single breasted jacket, trousers black jackboots and matching imperial cap, of the officer corps. Their rank plates on their left breasts, and code cylinders on either side. One woman had angular cheekbones slightly squared features and narrow blue eyes. Her platinum blonde hair done up in a sensible bun. While her partner had high cheekbones rounded features and slanted brown eyes, her black hair cut short in a pixie cut. Bo leant into Reeves ear. " Change of clothes, 3 o'clock. They should have the necessary clearance to get us on the bridge." She whispered as they passed by the women, Reeves nodded her understanding as they took the elevator up to the control room. Using their stolen code cylinders they entered.



Imperial Technicians Emma Bryce and Athena Creed, turned from their monitoring stations. To see two fellow technicians enter, Emma didn't recognise them. One had braided dark hair and tanned features while the other had shoulder length auburn hair. " Can I help you? Technician." Emma said nervously as she glanced at the redhead. "We are your relief. Didn't you get the message?" The red headed technician said, a smile danced on her face. Emma shot a nervous look at her partner, Athena. "No, who sent the message? Where is your clearance?" Before both women could react, the two technicians drew their blasters and shot them through their chests. "Well it was all last minute, you see." Quipped Bo as the women crumpled across their control stations, dead with smoking holes through their chests. Lucky for the Mandalorians, the room was soundproofed. The technicians died unnoticed.


"Ok, let's have some fun." Bo pulled the smoking corpse of the imperial Technician off her control station, letting her fall to the floor as Reeves did the same. Bo saw the controls for the engineering decks life support. " Reeves, pressurise the control room. I'am shutting off engineering life support and switching off proximity alarms. And sealing engineering. On my signal, 3,2,1. Mark." Reeves compiled as Bo switched off the life support.


Imperial Lieutenants Juno Coren and Marita Wulfstan barked orders at the useless engineers, as they scurried about like wamp rats. At 25 and 27 respectively, both had graduated from the Imperial Academy at Coruscant with relatively decent grades focusing on an engineering track. They loved nothing more then putting the fear of the emperor into these useless dogs. Juno glanced to her blonde haired friend and fellow Lieutenant Marita. "Another glorious day in the empire, eh Marita?" Marita walked up beside her. "Look at these degenerates, no wonder the empires going to the Kath Hounds." Juno smiled as she held out her hand, which Marita squeezed. " Well at least, the Empire as us. My love." Marita gently caressed her lovers forearm. "Do you want to swing by my quarters again tonight, or I can come to yours?" Before Juno could answer, she heard a klaxon go off. "What?! That's life supports what's-- uhh" The two officers clutched at their throats, as they struggled for oxygen. Juno choked as she reached for the hand of Marita as they both gasped for air. Soon they, like the 8 others in the engineering deck suffocated through lack of oxygen. Lieutenants Juno Coren and Marita Wulfstan died in each others arms.


Bo smiled as she observed the deaths of the ten Imperial scum in the engineering bay. She walked back to the control station. " Ok, Reeves. Prepare to repressurise engineering, on my mark." Bo tapped on the control board, flashing Reeves a quick thumbs up. "So what's next boss? I can shut off the engines, weapons and sensors from here. Bear in mind, that will attract attention from the bridge." Bo nodded as she looked at the Camera feeds opposite the window. "Do it. I can use the emergency system, to vent the Stormtrooper squads into space. That should clear the way to the bridge. We can take the officers uniforms, and use their clearance to access the bridge." Reeves smiled as she complied. Bo went back to her control station, readying herself.



Captain Johanna Sandoval, was stumped their engines, and hyperdrive suddenly lost power along with their weapon systems, sensors and Comms systems. Leaving them stranded in the Trask system. Panicking she turned to one of the pilots. " What the hell is going on down there?! How can we lose power?" The female pilot shook her head. "I don't know ma'am. We were just prepping the jump to hyperspace, when everything went dead. It could be just an engineering fault." Johanna shook her head pacing, they never taught her this in the academy. Her mind was made up. Some Nerfherder was screwing with her ship, and when she got her hands on them it was the airlock for them. Johanna turned to the second pilot, a male. "You signal both stormtrooper detachments to engineering. I want whoever is messing with my ship alive, if it isn't to hard for them. Now!!"



Stormtrooper Sergeant TK-877 rushed down the port corridor on deck 3 towards engineering with her 20 strong stormtroopers. Apparently some intruders had gotten onto the ship and were screwing around with the ships systems. As always it was up to the might of the Imperial Stormtrooper to save the day, while the officers cowered and soiled their breeches. As her troop rounded the corridor, the door in front of her suddenly sealed with a gush of pressurised air. She banged on the door. "Damn it, we will have to around." Then the door behind them also sealed. "What the?! Ma'am were trapped." Came the panicked voice of TK-211. "Keep it together, trooper. We will find a--" before she could bring her panicked troop to order, TK-877 heard the flash of yellow lights near the airlock door, then the airlock opened. TK-877 along with her twenty stormtroopers screamed in terror, as they were vented out into the cold vacuum of outer space. Elsewhere, the same fate had befallen Stormtrooper Sergeant TK-511 and his detachment on the Starboard side. In just a minute all of the Imperial Mights complement of Stormtroopers, were floating in deep space. Frozen in the cold vacuum.



Bo slapped her hands together as herself and Reeves celebrated the deaths of 40 imperial stormtroopers. Their work done, the two women unsealed engineering and left the control room behind them. They made their way to the bodies of the two imperial officers they passed earlier, they lay together arm in arm, holding hands. Reeves cocked her head. " They make a cute couple don't they?" She said with an air of detached curiousity. Bo knelt beside the dead blonde. " I will take this one, her uniform will fit me well, looks like the brunette for you this time, Reeves. Come we deserve a promotion." The Mandalorian knelt by the brunette officer. "Works for me boss. This is the way." Bo echoed the creed as they stripped out of their stolen black technicians uniform. It took them five minutes to untangle the corpses of the two lovebirds, then to strip them out of their uniforms. Leaving both dead imperials clad only in matching black sheer crop vests and hipster shorts, the sheer underwear barely concealing their slim athletic figures, as their nipples peaked through the thin fabric. As they finished getting dressed in their stolen uniforms, Bo turned to Reeves. " Just leave them here, sister. Our brothers and sisters will toss them out of the airlock, once we are done here." Reeves nodded as she buttoned up her uniform jacket. " To the bridge then, boss?" Bo clapped her student on her shoulder. "This is the way." She said as they made their way out of the engineering deck, taking the elevator to the bridge their newly acquired code cylinders giving them full access.


" What do you mean we cannot raise the stormtroopers, we sent all of them down there and we cannot get a single situation report. Damn it all." Captain Johanna Sandoval swore has she rounded on the female pilot. " It's the strangest thing, ma'am. Their life signals were reading fine across the board, then as they reached engineering they all flatline." Johanna screamed in frustration. " So now you tell me, we have lost our entire security team and there is nothing standing in the way of the pirates and our cargo accept us?!" The pilots shrugged wincing under the Captain's rage. Before she could shoot them for wasting her time, the bridge comm sounded. Johanna turned to the monitor to see two female Imperial Lieutenants outside, one redhead the other lean and tanned. " Ma'am. We are from engineering, we have an urgent report on the intruders on deck three." Said the redhead on the right. Johanna turned to the pilots, raised her arms. " At last, someone around here who knows what they are bloody doing. Unlike you useless pair of mynocks." She turned to open the bridge door. " So what news do you br-ughh!" Without warning the two Lieutenants shot her and the pilots in quick succession. As Johanna doubled over to the floor, a smoking hole in her stomach, the last thing she saw was the redheaded officer kneel over her, a grin on her face. " Well, it's like this. Bitch, we are your intruders. For the glory of Mandalore!" She cried as shot Johanna again, then she knew only death.



As they pulled the dead pilots out of their chairs, they took their seats. " Ok Reeves, get Jenara on the line." Reeves opened a channel and soon the red armoured hologram of a female Mandalorian came into view, she was onboard Bo's gunship. She saluted with a closed fist on her chest. " Princess, I assume your infiltration as met with success? Your orders?" Bo returned the salute, more as a sign of solidarity. " It sure as, Jenara. We need a clean up team to sweep up the dead imps, and an engineering team to secure the cargo and the ship. Once you are finished, take the ship to the Mandalore system. She will make a fine addition to our collection." Jenara saluted her. " This is the way. She you soon, Jenara out." Both Mandalorians echoed the creed, as Jenara's hologram faded. Bo turned to Reeve's. " Come on, let's get out of these starchy Imperial rags. And back into our armour." Reeves gripped her wrists as they exited the bridge. Bo smiled as they entered the elevator, a freighter secured a load of dead imps just another day for a Mandalorian.

[dummy76]

wow way better than expected. you should work for lucasfilm!

[Stormtrooper1990]

wow way better than expected. you should work for lucasfilm!

Thanks Dummy

That would be a dream job. Bo should get her own series, and this should be the first episode.

This is the way!

[pc305435632]

“ you should work for lucasfilm!”
Dummy76 is right
The current movies are really boring, they need such exciting scenes.

[Stormtrooper1990]

“ you should work for lucasfilm!”
Dummy76 is right
The current movies are really boring, they need such exciting scenes.

I would totally write a mature rated starwars film, with female uniform stealing intense action scenes and a girl/girl romance.

More female uniform stealing scenes, that's for sure. If they made the offer, I would tear their arm off.

Thanks guys for your kind words, I really appreciate it.