Zalina whimpered as she felt the sword leave her hands. Her eyes were already closed so she knew the end was coming. He was going to stab her with the blade and it would hurt, but then she would die. Her hands shook as she prepared for her fate. His words burning into her, calling her weak and a...
Rather than threaten her with violence or punishment, Baal did something even more cruel. He suggested leaving her there. Which wouldn't be so bad except that meant going back into the cage and inevitably being sold. And only heavens knew what kind of man would end up buying her. Did she trust...
"What do you mean me?" she would ask as he mentioned her dealing with him.
Zalina would turn and give him a fearful look mixed with some confusion. His words were like poison. He again mentioned for her to be the one to deal with the issue only now making it more clear: she had to give him his...
A shriek came from Zalina as she watched the man who had thrown her in this cage be cut down by Baal. She should have expected it. She should have known it would happen. But it didn't make it any easier to watch. The Zabrak jumped into action and began murdering the lot of them as blasters were...
Baal would smile at her causing her to give him the worst glare of hatred she could muster. She was not afraid of Baal. But she was afraid of a life indentured to him. That was not a life she wanted to return to. He was teasing her now, but she'd make sure that this time around, her bite would...
The sleezy salesman didn't seem the least bit offended that the Sith didn't want to shake hands. He moved right along and didn't miss a beat. As Baal asked the man how much for the bunch he knew he'd hit gold. "My lord! The girl's are 15,000 a piece. A step price I know. I know. Caught them...
The slavers were about as cliche as any would expect. A fat greasy man, wearing what used to be something fancy. Pig aliens doing the grunt work. And a few reptiles lurking around with guns for backup. All that was missing was a Zygerrian. But then again, they ran their own business and didn't...
TATOOINE
1300 Hours
@EmilyHuene ; @Taz
Betrayed. Humiliated. Zalina Morganson should have been more careful. After desperately trying to escape Onderon she boarded a ship of a Mandalorian who quickly discovered his stowaway. Zalina, trying to save her own skin, agreed to cook for the man as...
Dax would explain to the naive Ondaran about the nature of the Mandalorian ways. It was so different from that of the Sith. As he mentioned in his explanation. The Sith lived and breathed on titles. They were always clawing at the ranks trying to get higher and if possible, murdering those in...
The men around them stood and saluted as they walked past . While this sort of reception was normal in the life of Zalina, she did not expect the salute. Of course, they weren't saluting her. Just like the people who stood aside for Zalina's Sith mistress. She was merely along in the shadow. Had...
UMBARA : THE SHADOW ENCLAVE
1300 Hours
@EmilyHuene ; @Taz
How lucky could someone be for their entire life to be uprooted from something so cruel and evil, to something like that of a dream? Zalina Morganson had been given that miracle. For the better part of her nineteen years, the human...
Thankfully the man's honor had bested him. He released her and turned around so she could dress. Zalina smiled with an unseen thanks and took the shirt from him. She turned her back to him, just in case, and then slipped the long shirt over her shoulders and began to button up the front. Once...
With his assistance they were able to unbury the poor thing and Dax was able to find his hidden treasure. He helped her to her feet where the girl become suddenly aware of how close she was to him, and that she was still very much undressed. An awkward shade of red was spreading across her...
"Holy mother of-!"
Zalina shrieked. Hearing the voice behind her made her jump and spin so hard her foot slipped on the metal floor and she fell backwards into his closet. The rack was knocked off it's hinge and everything came crashing down over her, burying her in clothes and jackets...
"Well I wanted to cook for you after all," she admitted to his comment about it taking so long to get changed. "I'll be off then."
She left the kitchen then, first grabbing the bag she'd brought with her (the staff still left on the table), and then tried to find an empty bunk he'd specified...