#vukte

Dromund Kaas was pouring.  Again.  Viksuni sighed and shrugged it off, her rifle slung on her back.  

She realized Vukte was far behind.  She realized the woman was likely taking in the new planet.  Well, Kaas was new to Vukte; she was a Sandperson, never having stepped off Tatooine before.  Viksuni hoped she was comfortable.

Vukte had her hands outstretched towards the skies, soaking in the new sensation.  

“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?” mused Viksuni.

“No rain on Tatooine.  Must take in everything new.”

“Fair enough.”

Kaliyo grinned at the sight.  “Yeah, Viki, don’t let your bosses catch wind of this.  Next thing you know, they’ll want to flex on their first Sandperson Cipher.”

Here is Vukte ready to be dressed up!

Being a ghorfa (sand people) I included a masked option. Maybe give her some pretty head scarves? 

“I stab you!”

“Wait, I not have gaffi stick.”

Thankfully, the mission on Hoth was done.  And Viksuni was almost free.

Vukte entered her room.  “I don’t like Hoth.  Cold, not like Tatooine.”

“I don’t like it either,” Viksuni affirmed.  “Shili is a jungle planet; we should go there on a break.”

“Jungle is sticky though?”

“Well, yes; I’m kind of used to it.”  She began rubbing her lekku lightly to warm them up.  “Do you miss your home?”

“I’m home with you.”  Vukte smiled at her.

“And that’s that.  Welcome to your new life...Viksuni Anoor,” said the former Minister of Intelligence.

Vukte perked up.  “She is free?”

“Your lady friend is no longer part of what was Sith Intelligence, yes.”

The Ghorfa jumped up and hugged the Togruta.  “We go on adventures?”

“Of course,” Viksuni assured her.  Back at the ship, the response was warm.  

“‘bout time we dropped the Empire,” Kaliyo snorted, prompting Raina to roll her eyes.

“The nest is still whole,” Vector concurred, “but we turn a new page now.”

“Agreed.”  Viskuni turned to Vukte and kissed her.  “Where to first?”

“Did I introduce you to Jawa clan?” asked Vukte.

Vukte found Viksuni face planted on her desk.  Not good.  She shuffled over to her.  “What’s wrong?”

“Hunter.”

“Kavi?”

“No, not Arisa.  Hunter.  The blonde guy that works for the SIS.”

“He is coward.  He will pay for his harm.”

“I have nightmares, Vukte.”

“Oh.”  Vukte stroked the Togruta’s lekku.  “I’m sorry.  I think you need to relax.”

“You’re right, of course...”

Vukte embraced her, nuzzling her neck.  “See?  I can give massage, if you like.”

So I got Vukte through the first half of KOTFE and got a little screen cap happy. Prepare for a bombardment of my adorkable sand person.

First example: Vukte is still learning how to fly shuttles. Flying shuttles on fire doesn’t make the best learning environment.

1st Panel: I got this.

2nd Panel : Oof! Bump!

3rd Panel : What hell!?