A night on the Hutts Dreadnought

[Enos]

Omi stood there scratching and inch on her soft lekku. For some reason or author the Hutts decided to dock on a back water planet to refuel and perhaps pick up some more passengers. Lucky she was not one of the slaves sent into the city to go find those who were interested, instead.. she was just waiting. The thought crossed her mind that maybe she should have went to go find others to come aboard. Omi had been working on this ship for 2 years and had been a slave for almost 8 months. Some time outside would have been good for her but she was perfectly fine just sitting on the large docking bay looking over at the blue sky and breathing some fresh air.

Who knows. Maybe some interesting characters would appear...

OOC: The Hutt Dreadnought - Location Creation - Star Wars RP: Chaos

 

[Kua]

A tall green rodian approached the hutt barge, leading along a prisoner. The rodian was well-dressed, assumably financially well off. Behind them both, a battle droid clanked along, presumably a body guard - protection for the rodian

The rodian shoved the prisoner forward, the prisoner coming into full view. The prisoner was a Lepi, he looked like a bunny rabbit in the face, but was humanoid in form. His paw-like hands were tied behind his back, his blood red eyes down somewhat submissively as the rodian lead him along to the hutt ship.

The rodian looked at Omi Henata, seeming to immediately realize she was a slave, like the Lepi that he had in binds. Pushing Kua forward a little more toward the barge, the rodian spoke to Omi directly

"Say there girl. Where do I find your master? I have a slave here that I think he might be interested in purchasing."

He said, grabbing Kua to motion to the lepi like he was just a scrap of meat to be traded.

Kua was dressed like a slave, a loincloth covering his lower half, small vest upon his upper form. Both had small tassels that shined and shimmered as he moved, it could be guessed that he must be some sort of performer.

[member="Omi Henata"]

 

[Enos]

She looked over to the rodian and giggled. "I am not sure you want to be asking that while we are docked. Perhaps if you enter the ship with a high end ticket you could meet one of the slavers that work here." She smiled at him.

Scum

She thought about all the horrible things that alien behind him and frowned. Strange indeed but even so he didn't deserve slavery. She watched them enter the ship still remaining outside. The breeze made her shiver a bit.. she was only wearing a think white two piece that showed most of her blue skin and white tattoos. She frowned once again looking out to see any others approaching the ship

 

[Kua]

Kua looked to Omi as she addressed his current owner. The rodian seemed to scowl a little at the slave girl's attitude, his tone of condescension thickening as he spoke again

"Yes girl. Thank you. Where do I buy such a ticket? And will I need to purchase passage for my .."

He looks to the droid, an old battle droid, similar to a KX series droid, though certainly more modern

"...assistant"

He said, motioning at the droid. He turned his attention back to the slave girl, as though trying to get her to mouth off at him in front of her superiors.

"And how much to watch you dance?"

He said, with a hint of disrespect to his tone. Even Kua turned to glare at the rodian for a moment as they paused their entry to the vessel.


[member="Omi Henata"]

 

[Enos]

She once again giggled at the man\

​this guy is going to get himself shot dead if he doesn't shut up

"Sorry sir.. I am not a dancer." She lied. "I am a passenger like you. I bought my ticket over there." She motioned to a man at a large metallic stand with a few guards. "I am sure that they will be happy to sell you one if you have the credits." She said. Despite how she felt about this whole scenario she knew she wanted to leave. And most likely the man would not believe her lie. She made eye contact with the slave behind him. Then she looked away. She couldn't help him..

I can't... or I won't?

She asked herself feeling guilt as she slipped away inside.

 

[Kua]

The rodian didnt push Omi any more, seeming to know enough to realize that she was lying, but still a little too dense to understand why. The rodian didn't seem like a clever resourceful leader, it more seemed he was a slime ball who had gotten lucky financially at some point, and hasn't managed to get himself killed yet.

"Good good, a ticket will do fine then"

He said, cutting Kua's binds to free his hands. There was an accompanied look that the rodian gave, a look that said don't try anything stupid. Kua simply found himself grateful that Kluax (the rodian) hadnt gotten them all killed.

Kua caught Omi's glance, the Lepi's blood red eyes meeting hers. He softly, and gently nodded to her, a very subtle gesture of thanks. In his opinion, she had helped

Approaching the booth, the rodian spoke with a tone that bolstered much more nobility than he actually had

"How much for your finest ticket?"

He glanced to Kua for a moment

"Two...I suppose..if I must"

He said, reflecting on the fact that they had better reimburse the price of the slaveboy's ticket if they were going to buy him. He supposed it would have to be something he brought up with the owner of this ship


[member="Omi Henata"]

 

[Giddean Kuat]

A hooded figure walked up to the small group, [member="Kua"], [member="Omi Henata"], another man, and some droid. The cloak covered his eyes, thought the lower side of his face could be seen, a strong jaw and crisp emotionless lips that were monotone without words. Flanking him were two large oversize Droids that stopped when he lifted his hand.

Looking to the Twi'lek his voice was as one could assume with the look he imposed, deep, strong, and monotone to its core. "Ticket." He lifted his other hand and extended a ticket to board the ship, "Your master is expecting me."

Giddean pulled the hood off with his free hand and showed his face. His eyes were emotionless as everything else he was build around. He looked over the Twi'lek, and then turned his eyes to the Lepi, he could tell without even asking them. He was sent on a mission by the Jedi Council to find and confront the Hutt in charge of this Barge, keep their business out of Republic Space. They had left Hutt Territory and criminal raids on Republic Transports were becoming too often. The Jedi Enclave would have to step in if they were not to stop soon.

He only looked back to the women, entirely ignoring the slaver that was the handler of the Lepi. Criminals like that were not meant to even enter his radar of threats. "Where can I find him?"

 

[Enos]

She smiled "Oh.. Take this ticket to the guards in there. They will bring you to the third floor." She smiled yet underneath she knew this man was either dangerous or about to die. The third floor was reserved for the high class gangsters crime lords and other dangerous folk. The man stood there with a firm look. He wasn't a gangster.. too pretty.

She looked around. They were all still standing around the docking area. To Omi's distress the lowest floor bar was close due to restocking. And she needed a drink more then ever right now. Some strange feeling rose in the back of her mind. Something was different about him.. something surrounded him and made Omi feel strange. She turned. No more interruptions. She was going to see if she could get a drink.

 

[Kua]

Kua waited patiently next to their accompanying droid as Kluax delt with the ticket situation. The security booth didnt warn the rather brash rodian of the dangers of going to the "master's" floor, nor did they mention that they were overcharging him quite expensively. The rather foolish slaver paid the price without question, securing two tickets...perhaps to his own funeral.

Kua watched Giddean approach, feeling small tingles running up and down his spine. His very own connection hinted that Giddean was likely a strong presence in the force, but he couldn't ascertain much else. This little tidbit of information was tucked away in Kua's mind for later. After all, if Giddean were to start some sort of trouble with the Hutt who owns this ship, that may cause a large commotion over the entire vessel. Such a commotion could be useful.


It was the way Giddean looked into Kua's eyes though... Something told him that Giddean could likely feel the force presence in Kua as well. Just then, Kluax spoke out abruptly

"Well now it seems we are going to the same place!"

The sleazy rodian said after securing his tickets, speaking to Giddean like they were old friends, a rather obnoxious smile-like pull at the corners of his slightly extended tubular mouth. He didn't seem to be phased about being ignored like a common criminal. He moved into the vessel with Kua and his droid, and presented his tickets to the guards.

Kua at this point glanced around, using his senses within the force to start getting ideas of how this place was laid out. It was one of his gifts.. He could feel the ship structure around him, and understand its walls and layout... To an extent. Further distances required greater focus, something he didn't have the luxury of right now. The layout of this ship could be useful for him if a commotion should break out. He also looked around, simply curious where Omi had gone.


[member="Giddean Kuat"]
[member="Omi Henata"]

 

[Giddean Kuat]

Giddean nodded at the words of the women, he walked to the guard and presented the Ticket. "Giddean Kuat, here to speak to your master," He looked the individual in the eyes, and handed over the ticket.

The guard nodded, "The Jedi, ya, Boss knows your here so just follow the girl." He yelled over to [member="Omi Henata"], "Omi, take the Jedi to the Boss, he will want to hear from him."

The young Jedi just continued to look at the two and then heard the owner of @Kua. He nodded and waved two finger at the Droids away from him, "It seems we will be friend, how much are you looking for the overgrown Nexu?" It was an insult, calling a Lepi as a Nexu, but it just slipped from his mouth. One who fell into slavery was those that were weak, but Master Grayson always said that way of thinking was the path of the Dark Side. Good thing Giddean did not have those kinds of ambitions, let alone emotions to drag him down that path.

Following the group, the area cough his eyes and the word Derelict could not describe this hunk of junk better. The starships made by Kuat Drive Yards way outclassed this scavenged frame that barely passed for a ship. He could hear the atmosphere leave the ship, and they were still very much at port. Known he knew why the Council sent him on this mission, Master Halle was still made at him for calling her a drunk in public. Alone and surrounded by well armed criminals, he feared the ship falling apart more then those around him.

 

[Enos]

Omi held her tongue as the guard said guard spoke. Not only because she wouldn't be getting that drink anytime soon, but she would now have to find someway to get to the third floor. Being a slave she wasn't even let on the second one, let alone the third. Only the most important and rich people were aloud on that floor. You couldn't buy a ticket on the third floor, you were given one. Omi swallowed as she through about who [member="Giddean Kuat"] was. And why the Hutts would call them to their secret dealings second on their ship.

Just then she heard the guard say "Jedi" Omi gasped. Her eyes fixed on this man. He was a jedi. The same religion as her mother and father was. The same mother and father who left her alone to fend for herself. The mother and father who probably stopped caring for her the moment she could feed herself. Tears began to form as she thought about them. However, she was broken out of the chain of thought when she was directed to take them to the third floor. Perhaps the guard was new or inexperienced with the ships rules.

"What Hutt called you here master jedi?" She asked trying to hide the sadness in her voice. She looked down. He did indeed have a third floor ticket that was for sure. Perhaps she would just lead him to the elevator and direct him there.. or maybe Omi was to really take him to the floor she had never been on. She continued to walk passed dancers, patrons, and drunks. Trying to formulate a plan where the jedi would fulfill is job and she wouldn't be blasted for disobeying rules. She arrived at the elevator and directed the jedi and the slaver inside. Omi grinned keeping out the part where she new if the rodian went with them he would be gunned down in a second.. that was it! That is how she would escape this!

Omi got inside and stood beside @Kua. She leaned over and whispered to him. "I am also his slave. Got it?" She spoke quickly and silently. It was a long shot, if any of the Hutts up there recognized her she would be in a lot of trouble. But.. at least the lepi would be from this space trash rodian. She took a deep breath as the doors opened. Her eyes widened as she looked around. There was only one way to describe it. Gold..

 

[Kua]

Kluax would smile, in his strange alien way again as Giddean spoke to him. Kua's eyes noticeably widened though, when the guard confirmed that this man was a Jedi. Kua silently noted the Jedi's name as he introduced himself to the guards.

Kua's attention then turned to Omi. His mouth fell open a little in compassion as he noticed the tears welling up in her eyes. He could only imagine she must have some very painful memories tied into the Jedi order. He wanted to offer comfort, but remained silent as he was supposed to.

As Giddean inquired about Kua's price, he would bring mixed reactions from both the lepi, and the rodian. Kua actually gasped a little, only one word leaving his mouth. His voice was smooth, mid-pitch, kind of cute. Not overly intimidating, especially to a stoic Jedi like Giddean

"N-Nexu?!"

He said with an almost accusational tone. Did this Jedi know what a Nexu was?? Kluax was quick to silence Kua and speak up himself, laughing loudly at the Jedi's playful, and probably unintentional..insult

"Quiet down boy. You have no need to address anyone here. Know your place"

The rodian said with surprising patience as he made it clear to Kua again that he would not be speaking out of turn. Returning his attentions to Giddean, Kluax laughed and quickly shook his head

"Don't mind him - this lepi boy's spirit makes him a natural in his performances! He simply needs subtle reminders to know his place from time to time."

The rodian was intentionally condescending when speaking to, and about..Kua. He had been that way toward Omi too. Slaves had to be kept in their place after all, but violence wasn't always necessary. After all, that could damage the valuable goods

"Ahhh you have a keen eye, inquiring about him before the hutt has a chance. This boy has many talents! He sings, he dances. He knows many massage techniques. He is ....fairly.. intelligent too"

He said, though the last part almost sounded sarcastic, as though he enjoyed pushing Kua's buttons to further put him in his place

"He is quite versed in many forms of pleasure...A rarity to be sure. A class 1 slave like him would be a steal... At onlyyyyy..."

The rodian drew out the last sound as glanced up and down the Jedi, as though making up his price right there on the spot, based on what he presumed Giddean might be able to afford. It was worth getting every cent he could out of the transaction. The way he sold Kua was reminiscent of a used-ship salesman

"9 thousand credits"

He said smuggly, as they all walked through one of the main areas, getting to an elevator. Kua noticeably looked around, taking in all the sights as they walked through the room

After they boarded the elevator, Kua glanced toward Omi as she whispered to him. The lepi slave's hearing was quite sensitive, and he quickly nodded an understanding to her request

This made Kua realize something, however. The hutts must have hundreds - possibly thousands of slaves. Otherwise they would most likely recognise one of their own slaves as she walked onto the third floor. Kua was perfectly content to lie in order to protect a fellow slave, however.

As the elevator doors opened, Kluax was the first to step out of the elevator and into the room.

"Greetings my friends! I am pleased t----"

The rodian barely managed to get out 6 words before blaster fire would erupt at him. His arm held up the "tickets" he had thought he purchased. Fakes of course. The guards below simply thought it would be funny to send him up to his death. Plus, with no owner, Kua would naturally be taken ownership of. It was a win-win for the hutt ship.

With the streaks of blaster fire through the air in their direction, Kua would quickly try to pull Omi out of the way of danger. They weren't specifically targeting anyone but the rodian. After all, Giddean was expected, and the other two were obvious slaves - property to be taken and traded.

Kluax fell after several blaster bolts pierced him, falling face-down into the room out of the elevator. Once the rodian was dead, there was no reason to shoot, and the blaster fire ceased. A few servants quickly took the rodian body out, like picking up garbage that had been thrown on the floor





[member="Omi Henata"]
[member="Giddean Kuat"]

 

[Giddean Kuat]

Giddean just listened to the slaver as he spoke a tone, selling with a sliver tongue was the way these people lived. Quick and easy target to make a good amount of credits. As the trader spoke, the young Jedi just pretended to listen as his expressionless face continued to give little obvious understanding into his mind. The words from [member="Omi Henata"] fell on deaf ears, or at least the man made it seem like that. He did not answer the women's questions and only continued to listen to the sell.

When the elevator opened and they stepped off, Giddean nodded at the price. However, he realized instantly that the price had skyrocketed as he saw Blaster Bolts flying towards them. He stepped in front of the Slaves and held his hands up, closing his eyes and imagened the air around him and concentrated them in a round formation before him. Calling upon the Force to assist his minds eyes to form this shield of invisible matter before him, they approved his request. Any stray bolt from the fire was deflected to the floor of the room.

Opening his eyes and looking back to [member="Kua"], only one eye looking to the Lepi. He spoke quietly so only they could hear over the firing weapons. "Remember what I called you, should you get free go to a Cafe of its homeworld."

He dropped the force protective barrier as soon as it became safe. Looking pass the luxurious room, pass the guards with guns, even pass the droids and slaves. He only looked to the gluttonous Hutt that was sitting on its throne, eating some small living creature with the assistance of a rather attractive looking human female. Giddean did not care one bit about that, only as he stepped forward that those securing their boss decided to step aside for his path.

Stepping before the Hutt, he bowed his head, "Greeting and good health Grobo the Hutt, I am Padawan Giddean Kuat of the Republic Jedi Enclave."

The young man lifted his head and where his hands were empty before, he carried a Data Tablet in the other hand. "I have come at the request of the Council to offer an exchange for the safe passage of Republic Goods leaving the Outer Rim to our relocated possession in the Core."

He lifted the Tablet up and at chest level to show what he had, "This hold the location of Several Galactic Imperial supply basses that were abandoned after the defeat by the Separatist, we are willing to trade this information to secure our good for a whole year, after that this agreement is off and you may continue to do what you will after."

He eyes cough one of the guards lifting his blaster an inch too much for his liking, "By the way, these Data-Pads are Level 1 Republic Encrypted, only I have the codes."

The Padawan made sure the Force Signatures of those behind him were still there and not taken away, their fate was now with the a Kajidic within the Hutt Cartel.

 

[Enos]

Omi through herself behind the jedi just as the blaster bolts started to fly. She wasn't sure how he could protect her but she knew she had a better chance behind someone. He managed to use.. something to spot the flurry of blaster bolts from hitting anyone else in the room. She took a long deep breath once it all ended. Sweat falling down from her brow as in an instant a life was lost and hers almost as well.

She was unsure what to do at this point. Following the jedi she simply just took a look around, everyone here was a Hutt that she was sure didn't know of her. She was safe for now. However, the entire area looked at her in varied ways. Some looked at her with disgust, others with lust, others with a desire to start the shooting again. All she could do now was wait and listen.

 

[Kua]

Kua hadn't needed to pull Omi out of the way, thankfully she was fast enough to duck behind the Jedi before the blaster fire reached her.

Kua was also behind Giddean, who had used a force barrier to block the blaster fire and protect the two slaves. In honesty, though he wouldn't admit such a thing, Kua was impressed. Giddean may have been able to see it in the lepi's eyes though for that brief moment they made contact.

The Jedi's message was cryptic, but there was a reason for that. Only Kua would understand... If he managed to escape.. A cafe tied to cholganna in some way should be his first thought. Kua nodded quickly in response, but remained silent

Following along behind the Jedi as well, Kua remained with Omi and Giddean. At this point their only chance was to look like they were all together.

Once they had stopped, and Giddean addressed the Hutt, Kua slowly turned around to face back. He would cover Giddean's back...as best he could. Gently taking hold of his Jedi robe in one hand, Kua knew it would be faster to tug his robe rather than try to yell "quick! Look behind you!" suddenly. So Kua prepared to tug his robe should they attempt something against the Jedi from behind.

Kua offered Omi his other hand protectively. It was up to her whether she would take hold or not. Though he kept his peripheral vision scanning over the various security personnel pointing weapons, the lepi slave's main focus was on an empty, currently unguarded corner at the other end of the room

The large Hutt acted generally disinterested in the Jedi padawan for a few moments as the living creature in his maw squirmed and squeaked its last sounds before being eaten. Swallowing with a noticeably large lump moving down the throat and into the stomach, Grobo finally acknowledged the Jedi

"Oobah tii zutoo ahb Jedi" (you interrupt my meal, Jedi)

The Hutt didn't seem angry, other than his words, as though pointing out a simple fact. Grobo didnt have to be intimidating. He had people killed all the time. Perhaps he was just testing the Jedi's manners

"Bahh gootala emee uhu alll xx" ("bases that have already been cherry-picked, I'm sure!)

The other hutts all laughed a little at Grobo's point, but otherwise remained silent and watched the most interesting thing that has happened so far today. After all, they don't usually get to watch a Jedi die

"Fuuubaa zuu he innt loo ruubaaaaa?" (Do you have an itemized list of the contents?)

He paused, sounding less entertained with this last statement, as though telling the Jedi 'dont test me'

"Bloooriee eekaaa lata mooo perahaaa"
(Or are you giving me empty buildings?)

Again, there was a slightly sickening laugh from the others...at least they were enjoying this.



[member="Giddean Kuat"]

[member="Omi Henata"]

 

[Giddean Kuat]

Turned out [member="Kua"] and [member="Omi Henata"] were safely behind him, the guards decided to let them stay that way as the Jedi was now their guest. Giddean was not proud to have that honor bestowed to him, but it was what currently keeping him alive. He could understand every word of the Hutt, though this gathering of Hutts were nothing more then weaklings skimming off the power of other weak Hutts. He knew the true power of the Hutts were in those such as Queen Popara and Popo the Hutt. They could sound as threatening as they wished, it did not faze him in the slightest.

"I can promise that this is not a trick your majesty," He brought the pad back behind the shadows of his cloak, "These stations were too far for the Republic to infiltrate let alone send a raiding team, though I can promise that one of these bases was once the factory of the Imperial War Machine before their defeat, the other are planets that attempted to rebel against the Empire and thus garrisons were placed to restrain them."

He only brought his eyes back to the Hutt, "It is this reason we do not have the speed to get to these placed before they are sold on the black market, however, your partners here have several raiding parties in the area to raid these seven planets that we deemed with the highest monetary resale value on the black market."

Looking back at the slaves, then back to Grobo, "Allow me to leave with these slaves I purchased from the dead guy and I will throw in the Pirate that gave us all the information about your raids on Republic Transports and how we knew about those seven raiding parties."

 

[Enos]

A laugh bellowed from the Hutt. "You may leave with the furry one.. the Twi'lek." He said as guards surrounded her and and pulled her out from behind her protector. "Is property of the Hutt cartel.." He said. the guard putting her to her knees. "That tattoo on her stomach is our symbol. And if you want to leave with her you better have more credits then you do jedi in the galaxy or she will stay with us." The Hutt said in Hutt language. Omi looked down at her stomach feeling foolish about this whole thing.

She looked up at [member="Giddean Kuat"] and nodded. Giving a face showing him that it was okay. "Just go.. complete your missions.. I will be okay here." She said to him. The sound of the Hutts laughs erupting. Omi felt so embarrassed.

Please just take the other slave and go, please just take the other slave and go...

 

[Kua]

Kua watched as Omi was pulled away by the guards and shown to be a member of the slaves on this barge, a tattoo on her stomach identifying such. Kua blinked in surprise, not realizing she was so clearly marked as property of this place. How was this supposed to work at all, then, he wondered?

The hutt paused after showing ownership of Omi, but he hadnt commented at all on what Giddean had offered. He let an uncomfortable silence ensue for a few moments, as though pondering the slaying of all 3 of them

"Obehhaaa! Reyuu dah lepoo tika apu?!" (Slave?!?! Why are you on my third floor!?)

The hutt said impatiently, directly to Omi. She knew the rules, yet here she was. Having escorted a Jedi up to him, nonetheless! This slave may need to be made an example of. First, he wanted to hear what lame excuse she might come up with. It may be good for a laugh. If not, blasting her to shreds like the rodian may be the laugh he was looking for. The hutt seemed content to hold off on killing her for the moment. Truthfully, he had no intention of just killing one of his more prized slaves right now. But she had to be taught fear in him and this floor. Either way, out of principle she belonged to him. And he certainly wasn't going to allow some Jedi to just walk in here and leave with his property. He would rather kill her than allow that.

He returned his attentions to Giddean, as his offer still hadnt received an answer

"Rofuu fei duka blloooo zuba eee" (So you claim these bases are untouched?)

The large hutt leaned forward, all of the security personel raising their weapons at once. Kua tensed, knowing that any moment he may need to react

"Booora pui huuuugu la ruba hie. Neku truha lat gete zee huraaa lata mee muu" (unlock your data pad and let my servant confirm the information. You have a deal if the info is good)

Something the Jedi offered interested the hutt more than anything else; the name of a pirate who double crossed him


[member="Giddean Kuat"]

[member="Omi Henata"]

 

[Giddean Kuat]

Giddean looked around, the atmosphere of the Criminal Barge was now teetering on the fence of killing him or letting him go. He nearly reached for his lightsaber that was hidden within his robe when one of the guards went and took [member="Omi Henata"] away from his protection. He calmed himself and showed no aggressive stance against those that called ownership over the women.

The Jedi Order was weak, and there was always recruiters out there in the galaxy looking for new force users to join their ranks. Giddean was no recruiter, but letting the usefulness of these quality was like letting the galaxy burn to the destructive power of the Sith. He could not let this happen and a life in slavery was not suitable for the life given to those touched by the Force. Weak as the Order was, the Jedi were still powerful and influential. He did not just carry the name of the wealthy House Kuat in name, he was part of that house and carried their influence.

He again ignored the womens plee for him to secure his safety, she did not realize that Giddean was not in any threat. "There are a total of Ten Thousand Jedi left in the galaxy, assuming you mean Force Users there are around Thirty Thousand," He felt the two other force users in the room, "Give or take, now assuming that it was you meant, the Jedi Order can compensate you for these two slaves, I can garentee this."

Crossing his arms in front of his stomach, he looked closer to the Hutt and his allies around him. "The deal is an exchange Grobo, you stop your raids on Republic Shipments, and we give you the location of easy targets to pillage untested," He moved his hands apart and showed the Data-Tablet again, "The other option is that you test the Jedi and see if your band of raiders can take on the force of the Republic," He paused again, "The Jedi are here to keep the peace, we are not worriers of war and will always look for better solutions then that of battle."

He bowed before the Hutt and removed to show his respect to the being.

[member="Kua"]

 

[Enos]

The Hutt laughed. "Noble jedi. Very noble.. Because you care so much for this slaves life I will promise you that she will not be harmed. Simply sent back down to the lower levels once you and this other slave leaves. But she stays. And the moment she is missing from the ship the our agreements end. Do you understand jedi?" The Hutt bellowed. Omi looked back towards the jedi with a face that showed great thanks.

Thank you!

She mouthed to him as the guards lifted her up to her feet and took her closer to the large Hutt. She could smell the putrescent scent as soon as she walked in, but as she got closer it somehow got worse. She was then sat down on the wet slimy throne facing the two men. Jedi, and slave. If they didn't leave soon there was little chance they would ever made it out alive.

[member="Giddean Kuat"]
[member="Kua"]