The Trandoshan felt fear begin to course through his mind. This isn't natural, he thought. He was never afraid. This was most likely some sort of mind trick, something he has limited knowledge of thanks to his father, a renown bounty and Jedi hunter. Summoning up his willpower, Vinskk stood tall and kept his voice strong and steady as he boomed out,"The Human is Trandoshan's now. If Sith's interest is to make Human suffer, rest assured, she will, once Vinskk sells her. Go now, before you become Trandoshan's as well."It was all he could do to not flee or break down in a heap of fear. Calm yourself, he thought. Use your rage. You are a Trandoshan! If it wasn't for his magic, you'd be able to snap the Sith in two, he thought. His mind returning to normal, the effects of the persuasion wearing off, Vinskk held his gun at the ready, tall and unafraid, looking dead into the Sith's eyes.