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[Dredge]

@Averia Dax

Set before Zeltros attack
Location: Zeltron sewers
Objective kidnap local populace

"It's a simple question, do you or do you not know which location of the most profitable strip here on Zeltros? My friends and I are from out of town." there was a chorus of evil chuckles and the scene would begin.

The shot was of Dredge sitting atop a concrete ledge, bellow him there was a ring of concrete that circled a pit with various people lined up above it. Some were businessmen and women and a few meters away there was a small line of other captured Zeltros civilians who cowered in fear under large Graug that held weapons to their backs. Dredge simply kicked his feet back and forth from his ledge and awaited a response from the group of people bellow him.

"We told you! We don't know, Zeltros is huge we can't just know what area does the be-" there was a ethereal sound of the force being used and the group of people screamed as they were pushed down the pit.

The next sound that would be heard was that of the majestic Rakghoul that began to tear into the flesh of the men and women thrown into the pit, screams filled the air and Dredge simply snapped his fingers over towards the next group of civilians.

"So I'm gonna make this real easy, the location of Zeltros' most popular strip. We have to make a withdrawal. So unless you want to be seconds I suggest you start speaking." Dredge said to the group bellow him.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Days before the events of the interrogations that Dredge conducted upon the citizens of the Zeltros Sewers, Aveira arrived via a communal shuttle craft upon Zeltros under one of her alias: Verris Talmora. It might be a bit much, but the Zeltron woman was concealed completely behind a black cloak long enough to hide her features when closed with its hood up. She hoped, that the usual laid back Zeltrons would look upon her as another odd visitor here in search of some form of pleasure. It was by no means, an overreaction on the part of how large Aveira’s exile status was upon her home planet. After what happened, she had hoped the information she had paid for was true…finally..her purpose in life fulfilled and her vengeance released upon this world.

Jumping to ‘present time’, Aveira would step forward concealed in the same cloak from one of the adjacent pathways that led into the hub that the interrogation was being held in. “Please…push them in..the screams always make me feel grand. I can give you two things, Sith, one is the information in which you seek…” she paused and waited for Dredge to acknowledge her before finishing.

[member="Dredge"]

 

[Dredge]

[member="Aveira Dax"]

When the woman's voice came to Dredge his head cocked over to the black robed figure and inspected her for a few moments before doing anything. From the feel of her she wasn't very powerful, not a lot of danger could be felt emanating from her but raw power did not always equate to how deadly someone could be. Dredge looked over to the people who he had lined up above the pit and waved his hand to muster up a force push and shove them into the pit of hungry ghouls. Screams filled the air for a minute or two and then Dredge spoke with a very calm voice laced with deadly intent.

"Tell me, what is it that you want in exchange for this information? I'm a fair person, you've come to me." Dredge kicked his feet some more then looked over to his men.

He snapped his fingers and soon the guards would be focusing their weapons on the woman.

"Since you are not my prisoner but rather my guests I will forgo the price of your life. Now name what you wish to receive and if smell treachery what happened to them will be a mercy compared to the suffering I will bring upon you." Dredge said calmly before adjusting himself in his seat.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira holds up her hands in a harmless manner, revealing the pink skin, thus telling @Dredge that she was yet another Zeltron; if he had not sense that already. If allowed to do so, she would walk past the guards slowly with her hands up, taking note of the nervous yet alert body expressions that they held while wielding their blaster rifles in a ready position.

“What I want in return? Nothing..” she paused letting the words hang there then looks at the nearest guard then back to the Sith. “..Sanctuary is the area you want. It is by far the most popular and holds many off worlders as well as important political figures whom are often frequently relaxing there."

What would follow next would probably catch the Sith by surprise. Aveira lowers to her knees and bows her head own towards his feet slowly in a respectful manner. “..the second part of my statement is I offer myself as yours, Master Sith. I am raised to be a personal slave without a owner and I would be prevliged beyond belief to be owned by not only a great Sith, but a superior race as yours.” She said in a honest tone.

After all, Aveira would be classified as somewhat of an oddity and broken individual; both twisted and submissive. “…to be your slave to use and enjoy. My offering of this information is my proof to my devotion.” she added while lowering her head further.

 

[Dredge]

[member="Aveira Dax"]

Dredge let out a humor filled scoff at the woman offering to be his, and a notion like that was so foreign to him that he almost didn't grasp it. He had known the touch of woman nor did he know love, all he knew was rage and malice so while he certainly wasn't going to say no to a new play thing he might get some use from her. So he let out a "hmmm" noise afterwards then finally spoke.

"You want to serve me then?" Dredge asked as stepped down from the ledge.

The massive seven foot wall of armor and darkness looked over to the woman and slowly began to pace over to her his one eye focused on her. The aura of darkness around him spread its corrupting taint and soon he snapped his fingers over to one of the Graug holding a young businessman, maybe a casino owner, regardless he was dressed well.

"If you are truly a slave, then I accept your servitude. And my first command is for you to kill him." The Graug holding the man threw the man towards her with a stumble and Dredge forced the man to his knees via the force.

Dredge curled his hand towards a nearby Graug and the monster tossed the man a sick lever action shotgun. Dredge caught it and pumped out seven rounds leaving the woman with one before he flipped the barrel around so it faced her and offered the weapon to the woman.

"I like to surround myself with people who can make the hard choices." Dredge said with a fang filled grin that showed beneath his mask of shadows.

 

[Aveira Dax]

From her kneeling position, a small but devilish smirk crosses her smooth pink face. “Hard choices…” she muttered back towards @Dredge darkly then stood while reaching under her cloak and withdraws a DL-44 blaster, spinning it out from a cross position on her opposite side as her right hand brings it out and turns in one fluid motion. Before the guards could say, attempt to stop her in case she was somehow attempting to attack their master..hell..even blink; the nicely dressed Zeltron that Dredge offered to Aveira as a sacrifice takes a blaster bolt from her pistol square in the forehead then falls backwards limp into the pit.

“…Is that all?” Aveira asked coldly.

 

[Dredge]

[member="Aveira Dax"]

Dredge watched the body lean back and fall into the pit to be devoured by the ghouls, his fang filled smile showed itself from the shroud of the helmet as he squat down to look at the woman. His posture was that of a hungry predator that wished to pounce on its prey, but there was resistance to it as he came to the conclusion that she was indeed not food.

"Come, sit with me." The man said as he stood up.

Turning around he walked back to his seat where he once was and propped himself up. Waiting for the woman he would reach his hand down and offer his aid to the woman to help her up to the high ledge. They had much to discuss if she was to enter his service, a great many things such as how he'd murder her if she failed or crossed him.

You know the basic run down of serving a psychopathic genocidal maniac.

(Never got your tag, sorry)

 

[Aveira Dax]

[Sorry. I didn't notice it didn't work.]

Aveira looked over the edge cautiously also as the body tumbled down lifeless into the pit of ghouls. "One down..." she muttered then slid the blaster pistol back into its holster and turns to head towards [member="Dredge"] .

"Such simple tests." she commented with a smile then grabs one hand around the larger male's forearm and the other onto the tall wall before launching herself up onto the edge of the concrete wall. One in place beside the Sith, she looks over towards him.

"What now?"

 

[Dredge]

[member="Aveira Dax"]

"Now we speak." Dredge said as he looked out towards the pit.

"Take the prisoners to the ship and have them sold on Yuuzhan'tar." Dredge said to his men who quickly obliged him.

With his head turning back to the woman he cocked it as he tried to figure her out, she was strange. No one actively handed themselves over to him and promised to be his slave, that just didn't happen. So he was still a bit skeptical about it. He had to see if this woman was willing to serve him, and mean it. So there was one sure fire way to do that.

"I wasn't always like this." The Vong said as he looked down at the pit of ghouls.

"I imagine those on Sanctuary or here on Zeltros have wronged you. And you want to use me as a tool for your revenge." Dredge looked back over to her as he spoke.

"You need not lie to me, I see it on your face. I know how that feels, to give someone your everything then only to be cast aside and put down. Only in your case they left you much prettier than I."

Reaching over to his helmet the sith placed one hand on the woman's blaster for any idea she might of had and with his other removed the helmet. His face was haunting, half of it was torn off to reveal bone and scared flesh that had been too heavily damaged to ever heal properly. One of his eyes was completely missing and his hair came down in long ragged dreadlocks that his pointed ears stuck out of. The other half of his face looked like any other Vong and luckily he had both of his lips still.

"This is what you look like inside." he said to her calmly.

"Kiss me. Like you would kiss your mate." He said in a deadly serious tone.

Dredge did want to trust her after all.

 

[Aveira Dax]

“Yes, they wrong me beyond what you can imagine. As for being yours, well, I find such a dark, Chaotic, creatures as yourself enticing. Such pure hate, darkness, evil is so very attractive to one like me..” She pauses then points a finger towards Dredge.

“..I told you that I thought you were beautiful. If only I was as intact inside as you are outwardly…” she let her words trail off in an equally dark tone then gave a devilish half smirk slowly across her soft face. The Zeltron leans in closely while still smirking and parts her red lips against the Sith’s own pressing deeply into them as Aveira’s soft warm lips lock with his.

“Easy tests…” she thought to herself once again.

[member="Dredge"]

 

[Dredge]

[member="Aveira Dax"]

Dredge's lips locked with the woman's and he felt something new, something different. It wasn't love, nor was it lust, he couldn't put his finger on it but when they kissed it felt like something that was torn from him was put back in just the slightest amount. Trust. Dredge trusted his people, he loved them and fought for them in a losing war against the empire. But when their technology proved to be advanced even for them he made the sacrifice and was burned at the stake for it.

His former self Dib'zan the Yuuzhan Vong war chief died, and Dredge was born. The creature that locked lips with this woman was the product of betrayal and hatred, but that kiss had perhaps put a small piece of Dib back into the monster. After a few moments the Warlord broke the kiss and reached an iron covered hand to push a strand of hair out of the woman's face.

"You are a dangerous one. I can see that since I know we are two of a kind." Dredge said with as he placed an iron claw on the woman's cheek.

He stared into her eyes with a loving expression for only a moment before he spoke.

"If you betray me I will find the last thing you love and kill it in front of you, I will burn everything you know to the ground then hang your tortured corpse atop its ashes." The Vong said as he stroked the side of her face lovingly.

Romance by Dredge.

 

[Aveira Dax]

Aveira listened to Dredge and then simply smirks slowly. "I do like it rough.." she blurted out partially as a joke to the Sith's threats but also as something else as that devilish grin returned.

"I...have a favor to ask of you but I do not know if such a thing exists in the galaxy. I know, it might be soon to ask for your help but it ways heavily on my mind.." she told him then leans a little more into [member="Dredge"] .

 

[Dredge]

[member="Aveira Dax"]

And there was the ask, Dredge assumed she was going to wait to cash it in later but it seemed the woman was rather ambitious. The overlord flashed his fangs for a brief moment before his hand shifted slowly down the side of the woman's face and towards her sweet and supple neck. He dragged one of his talons across it before the tone of his touch changed to that of a choke.

His hand wrapped hard around her throat, not strong enough to kill her but enough to get a point across to her.

"Let's get something straight right now, I will not be charmed by your ways, slave." He said as his fangs opened up.

"I am not a tool to bend to your will, I am darkness incarnate and I will end you with a snap of my fingers. You ever so much as ask me for something that you want without earning it I will kill you, slowly, painfully, intimately." He said as his grip tightened.

Letting go the man growled and then looked over to the pit of rakghoul. The warlord caved though, she did give him the information of the planet that could be exploited. So he would oblige her.

"Speak it." He said to her allowing whatever this favor would be.

 

[Aveira Dax]

How twisted was Aveira? It was a subject that perhaps could not be probed to its full depth. The Zeltron lifts her head up a bit as she felt the talon draw along the side of her neck then gasps as the hand wraps around her throat. Through it, she could feel the creature’s strength but it was obvious that he didn’t want to harm her..at least not yet.

“Slave? Call me it again..” she said once [member="Dredge"] lets his grip go from Aveira's throat in a lustful tone as the woman's tongue licks along her upper lip. A small pout of her red lips was given after he walked off.

Once allowed to speak of her asking favor, she says: “ What I need isn’t why I sought you out, or to use you…although I think you’ve been through that enough times..Haven’t you? It isn’t out of wanting but necessarily. I need a new body. I am injured and I need something that I am not sure that even exists.”

 

[Dredge]

[member="Aveira Dax"]

"Consider it done." Dredge said as he reached over to his side.

Grabbing his helmet the man placed it over his head and let the mask of shadows cover his face so only one red eye gleamed out of its darkness. With a snap of his fingers an escort of graug came to him, he waved his hand at one and soon he came over to hand him a comm unit.

Swiftly taking it the man raised it to his face but before he spoke into it he looked over to his slave and spoke to her.

"Any requests?" He asked her with a serious tone.

The power of Yuuzhan Vong shaping was quite powerful and the Vong would have a new body crafted for her within a few days, he just needed to give the shapers what they needed.

 

[Aveira Dax]

A smile crosses her face and instead of answering, she states to [member="Dredge"], "You are indeed a powerful race" she muttered

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