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Post by Richard Gellan on Sept 22, 2005 0:27:33 GMT
ooc: If oyu join please have a resonable way you found out about the pits.
The slave pits of Tatoonie, dark, dank and suprising cold. A yellow light shows through a crack in the bottom of an old steel door. The door swings open flooding the room with the yellow light.
Feedin' time.
A fat green rodian walks past various cages and empty chains. He fills up various bowls for the slaves. A black haired girl is chained to the wall. The rodian slides a fat finger under her chin.
How are we doing today my sweet?
She moans at him. He laughs and then kicks her hard in the stomach. Nani crings as she feels "breakfast" coming back. up. The vile liquid fills her mouth and spills onto her "clothes" and the floor. The rodian laughs at her. He walks back through the door and shuts it.
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Post by Master Bondora on Sept 22, 2005 0:42:42 GMT
Hearing of a newly arrived shipment of slaves from his allies the Hutts clan the Sith Lord Darth Invidius had easy access to the Hutts complex on Tatooine. Indeed the hutt would do almost anything to please the mighty Macabre Alliance and the Lords of the Sith.
The door to the cell opened once again as Invidius entered the room through a antechamber and walked along the corridor until he reach Nani's prison.
Greetings...
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 22, 2005 1:13:59 GMT
She looks up to him. Her face is dirty adn her eyes show fear in them. She coughs and moans softly at him. The fat green rodian walks in. He bows.
Invidius, Mi'lord.
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Post by Master Bondora on Sept 22, 2005 1:15:42 GMT
"How much for this slave girl?"
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Post by Lakkerun Joh'had on Sept 22, 2005 1:17:49 GMT
"Can we get 'er, M' Lord? Huh? Huh? Can we?"
*I smile fiendishly from behind Invidius, having followed him there. I jump up and down like a little schoolgirl, clapping my hands impatiently.*
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Post by Richard Gellan on Sept 22, 2005 1:21:19 GMT
He chuckles.
500 credits but for you Mi'lord, a mere 175 credits.
Nani looks to Invidius and weakly smiles.
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Post by Master Bondora on Sept 22, 2005 1:24:52 GMT
Very well, here take 500 credits and get out of here!
He threw a credit ships on the ground and walked toward the slave girl while laughing wickedly.
Yes Lord Crucius but this one is mine..
He grabbed the slave by the throat and spoke in a thunderous voice, sending chills down her spine.
Tell me, what is your name?
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Post by Richard Gellan on Sept 22, 2005 1:25:51 GMT
She coughs.
Nani....
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Post by Lakkerun Joh'had on Sept 22, 2005 1:26:40 GMT
"Aww... but, but where's the fun in that? I mean you keeping her..."
*My expression and stance is that of a balloon who someone stuck a needle in. I look dejectedly at the floor and kick a rock across the ground, hands in the pockets of my robes. I grumble something that sounds faintly like "Crappy Masters" and "Veia'd get me a slave", but it could easily just be an illusion.*
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Post by Master Bondora on Sept 22, 2005 1:34:25 GMT
ooc: Are you force sensitive?
I have much use of you...
Invidius quickly tied up a silver chain around her throat that could be use as a painful leash if she dared disobey the Sith Lord's command.
You are now a worker for the Brotherhood of Darkness, you will have either to choice to work in the deep mines of Ziost or on Thules as a test subjects for our Sith experience....
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Post by Enishi on Sept 22, 2005 1:37:06 GMT
*Out from hyperspace, a small shuttle lands on the ground nest to the slave pits. Inside the shuttle, a small Chadra-Fan wistles into a comm.*
"Yes, yes of course I'm sure! I was imprisoned there before you rescued me."
*The Chadra-fan wistled again and put the comm back in his dress pocket. As he exited, the shuttle left off and disapeared into space. The small comm he held would alert them of his position. The small Chadra-Fan stared through a small window that was covered in so much dust it was completely blocked from the sun. Wanting to look through, the small Chadra-fan wiped a large clump of dust and sand away from the window, that a large block of sunlight hit down into the dark pits. It illuminated behind Duncan.*
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Post by Richard Gellan on Sept 22, 2005 1:37:58 GMT
ooc: Yep
She never thought her life, what she could remember, would come to this. She shudders at the thought of either.
I....I...would rather...do...neither.
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Post by Master Bondora on Sept 22, 2005 1:42:02 GMT
I did not gave you this choice! Do not test my patience I do not like repeating things twice! However I do love inflicting pain!
He pushed her roughly agasnt the stoned wall while he unleashed a terrible blast of Force Lightning sending excruciating sensation of pain throughout her now scorched body.
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Post by Richard Gellan on Sept 22, 2005 1:43:20 GMT
She breathes heavily. She looks at him...tears in her eyes.
Master...I want to be at your side...
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Post by Enishi on Sept 22, 2005 1:48:48 GMT
*The Chadra fan was about to burst through the window and save the girl. But there was a sith lord involved, he had to wait. He formed a plan that was fullproof.*
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