NAR SHADDAA
06.30am local time
Max rolled over, caressing the woman's painted face. He kissed her slowly on the lips. "More". Her eyes flashed in recognition, despite the intoxication they were both feeling. She passed him the spice, smiling playfully as he took a long drag. He kissed her again, rolling back over to play with the Chiss waiter this time. He was the perfect counterpart to the girl and Max was enjoying them both immensely.06.30am local time
There was a sudden bang and Max was conscious of movement by the door. He sat up and reached for his pistol, but strong hands pinned his arms to his sides. There were three of them he thought, through the haze. Two tall heavies and a small man. Did he have a silly goatee?
"Max, they call you Max right?" The man knew his name, but Max wasn't keen to confirm. He was already naked and held down, which was a bad start to the day.
"What's it to you?" he replied. The retort earned him a smack across the face from one of the heavies. The woman and the Chiss scattered, hiding their modesty.
"This is my apartment" the man with the goatee replied "you're snorting my drugs and sleeping with my people. You'll tell me whatever I want to know".
"Then it's Lieutenant Dram" Max said, still coming round.
"You're a cocky fellow arn't you" the man snorted "make sure you kiss that Imperial uniform when they give you another one. If you weren't military, you'd be dead"
Max had no chance to reply as strong arms lifted him up and shoved him across the room. "Guys guys, let's talk about this-". He hit his head against the wall, then before he know it he was shoved out into the backstreets.
Totally, and utterly, naked.
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