Tatooine Slavery (Open)

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Flannigan Mcnash"]

Breaking a deal with a Mando, pirate, sounds to me like you wish to die early," Jaster opened his pouch to take out a sizable leather pouch, he through it at the pirate, "there's 35,000 credits, average price for a Jedi padawan bounty, take it and leave once the slaver gets here, hope we meet again."

Jaster wasn't holding his breath for that moment, but they seemed to have skill. Jaster was always looking for skill, he'd ask his contacts about them on a later date, now he wanted to free this girl.

[member="Emilié Madowki"] [member="Yuroic Xeraic"]

He turned back to the younglings, "I am Admiral Jaster Awaud, Commander and Quartermaster of the Healers Guild, I'm here to assist all force users in there persuet of knowlage," Jaster pulled out his insignia from his pouch and put it on his armor, "after you are freed, you will be transported to our headquarters to receive medical treatment, from there we will transport you to ither the Jedi Academy on Yavin IV or the Sith Temple on Corascant, we have contact in both factions, I am at you disposal." He bowed in respect to there significant in the future of the galaxy.

 

[Emilié Madowki]

"I can't leave. They blow you up if you try to escape..." she said solemnly. Only once had she come close to being killed, after wandering off too far, deliberately disobeying orders. But once was enough to scare you. After listening to Jaster, she smiled, happy for the first time in a long time. "Really?!" she exclaimed, not quite being able to believe it.

The man dragged himself to his feet and folded his arms, looking at the man sternly. "What ya askin' for?" his voice and looks were intimidating but they needed to be in this part of the galaxy.

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"Very kind of you." he'd say his tongue running the length of his lips in a oval, wetting them with a thin line of saliva. "May the solar winds ever be in your favour." he'd say smacking his hand's together with an audible 'clap!'.

@Jaster of clan Awaud

 

[Vual]

Duyuri seems to appear out of nowhere, though was standing there the entire time. His hooded appearance seems to shroud his entire face, bar the glint in his silver eyes. He would already have his arms crossed, though an odd hilt in his hand, perhaps the hilt of an old era sword but from afar it was impossible to tell. His steps were not without purpose as he approached Flannigan, the hooded figure leaning close to his ear and whispering before heading back to the shadows once more, forcing his presence away.

"It would be best that we do not start a fight in an area that we can get clientele in."

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan would shrug at the other mans intimidation tactics, understanding the reasoning behind it. Cadan's eyes would glare into the slavers, his hand slowly reaching into his cloak, feeling his pistols hilt. "Cap'n wants to buy a slave. Either you come with me, or me and my friend here, dragging you out."
[member="Emilié Madowki"]

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"Yeah, yeah. Keep your sabre on." he'd say shuffling the credits into his coat. "Thought you'd be 'appy to see your type 'ere, not that your ever happy." he'd groan giving a chortled sound of disgust as he spits the flem like contents of his mouth onto the ground. "Bah! Coming down with something."

[member="Duyuri"]

 

[Emilié Madowki]

"Alright, I was never gonna disagree to gettin' a bit of creds was I?" the slaver rolled his eyes and led himself out of the hut. He folded his arms, looking around. "Which one?" he asked calmly. It wasn't often people offered to buy his slaves, he saw them as near worthless unless you had hundreds.

[member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"]

 

[WelshPsych]

He looked at Emilie noting the danger she was in then heard Jaster talk and smiled appreciating the Mandalorian's help.

Good. Well Emilie we won't run away, I think Jaster can afford your freedom. Now you need to know the difference of Jedi and Sith. Jedi claim to be Protectors of the Republic and Galaxy, using only the Light side of the Force, which is more a passive side of the Force, they aim to help others. Sith however are generally not like that, they serve to better themselves, whether others are harmed on the way or not. They often kill those they deem weak as they believe in power and use the Dark side of the Force, a more aggressive side of the Force.

Yuroic remembered what his teachers used to tell him of how dangerous Sith were but he found himself doubting that they were truly that dangerous.

@Emilié Madowki

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan would slap the slaver on the back and lead him away from his hut. "Might have an auction! Now come with me." He'd say leading the slaver away from his hut, still with his arm around him.
Cadan would look back at Fiarr and wink.
[member="Emilié Madowki"]

 

[CrypticNoodle]

Fiarr Zikri'tvo enters the hut after Caden has left, searching the hut thoroughly for any valuables to steal.




[member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Emilié Madowki"]

"Our Medical Space Station will be a fitting place for her to decide where she wishs to join in training, we have both Sith and Jedi force healers there that can teach her the basics, I don't think you can properly teach her the understandings here."

Jaster looked over to Emilié, "Is there anyone else in this camp you hold dear and wish to be freed?" He knew this would be the one deciding factor in his mind as to which idea faction she will be placed.

 

[Vual]

Duyuri would look back to [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] ​with a look genuine curiosity. If it wasn't due to his wish to remain as emotionless as possible, his eyes would contort in a similar fashion.

"My type?"

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"You know what I mean, sabre slicker and the like." he'd say huffing. "Don't think I'm callin' you a Jed or something, I mean you've told me 'ow you work with those lazier sticks." his ashen flecked finger's running the length of his coat, feeling at the stored credits with a satisfied grin.

[member="Duyuri"]

 

[Emilié Madowki]

Emilié listened to each man in turn, nodding to show she was listening. She shook her head. "I try not to get attached to other slaves, I know it will get me nowhere but lead me to grief." All the other slaves she had previously become friends with had either died or been sold on. She had given up trying, living a solitary life.

"Which slave do you want to buy?" the man asked, beginning to get frustrated. He wasn't the smartest of people and was very gullible, it wasn't hard to buy from him.

[member="Cadan Tazi"] @Jaster of clan Awaud [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"]

 

[Cadan Tazi]

"The girl, the cute one." A grin spreading over his face. "Now come quickly, before they leave."
[member="Emilié Madowki"]

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"It ain't me who's buying." he'd say pointing towards the Mandlorian. "He's your buyer, Jackals on me we're leaving this rock. Maybe we'll find you a young little minx Caden before we leave." he'd let out a throaty laugh. Flannigan Mcnash, would begin to depart.

[member="Emilié Madowki"]

 

[Emilié Madowki]

The man frowned. "Over half of my slaves are women and I don't know half of their names." he said, shaking his head. He walked over to the Mandalorian and looked him up and down. "Yes?"

@Jaster of clan Awaud

 

[WelshPsych]

He looked to the Mandalorian and nodded his head, he wasn't well trained so the healers at the medical facility would be greater than he would ever be for several years. He anxiously played with his hands, he was getting a gut feeling that something was going to go wrong and he couldn't figure out what was going to go wrong.

Don't worry, I will make sure that we get off this rock together safe. He places a hand on her shoulder reassuring her that he was going to protect her until she has chosen the side of Force she was destined to take.

[member="Jaster of clan Awaud "]@Emilié Madowki

 

[Vual]

Duyuri would seem to of left already.

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Emilié Madowki"] [member="Yuroic Xeraic"]

Jaster saw the worry on her face and the sadness that the memories brought to her. With that concern for other human life and the ability to cut one self off from the pain, she was a Jedi. To make the bigger dissision and not sit in her self pity but to continue and find a way to survive. "I understand little one." He truly did as well.

He walked up to the slaver that the Pirates brought to him, "Listen here you slimy excuse for a sentient being, I'm buying all your slaves for 50,000 credits, that more then anyone else is willing to pay, buy yourself a ship and pass to Naboo and live the rest of your life wasting away."

Jaster pulled out a datapad and transfered to funds to it, it now held more money then he could ever get his hands on, "No bargaining, take the money, or I take your life and your slaves, sir."

'Well there goes my month pay, and I so was looking forward to a good drink.' He thought to himself, thank the gods the younglings weren't mind readers.