Belter Justice 1-5 (Patreon)

Three Imperial Elite Guards strutted down the streets of Barcelona, on a standard patrol of the area. Earth duty was cushy work for EGs, back here on the Empire's home planet and far from the Martian battlefields where most EGs were stationed and fighting. Earth by comparison was safe, though individual missions could still be dangerous.

The lead EG in the patrol was 24-year-old Angelique Boucher, wearing her standard red uniform. She'd carved out a nice career in the Guard doing mostly assassinations. Her specialty was luring her rebel-sympathizing victims into bed before killing them. All female EGs were attractive, but she had a certain sultry nature that was irresistible to 99% of heterosexual men. 

To her right was Emma, a 23-year-old badass in black, that had just returned from Mars for a brief leave from battle. To her left was Masumi, a young trainee that was still in the Academy, but had been cleared to partake in standard patrols.  When Masumi wasn't doing EG training, she practically lived in the gym, keeping her 19-year-old body rock solid. She couldn't wait for graduation and to ship out to Mars, to join her brothers and sisters in battle against the Rebels.

A pretty civilian girl walked toward them as they continued down the sidewalk.

As the civilian girl approached, she walked uncomfortably close to Angelique.

"What hell is this girl doing?" Angelique thought. It was pretty ballsy to invade an Elite Guard's personal space like this. Angelique shot the girl a stare to communicate just as much.

Angelique was caught so off guard, that she didn't notice as the strange girl's hand brushed ever so close to her upper thigh. It swiped just close enough, in fact, to pick off the lightsaber that Angelique had attached to her leg strap.

While Angelique was busy giving off a smug stare, the girl ever-so-gently grabbed onto the lightsaber. Lightsabers at this time were a brand new technology, and only a few were in existence, only available to the most elite fighters in the Empire. Therefore, they were quite valuable.

Angelique felt a light *click* on her shapely upper thigh as the lightsaber detached from the strap.

"WHAT THE FUCK??!!" she shouted as she realized what was happening. Masumi looked on in the background, a bit confused as to what was going on.