Foxy Lady

[Serina Kei-Morynth]

[member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"]

Serina leaned back to let the food arrive on the table and then stared back at the girl with a face of pondering. "I'm not sure, I've never been to space but I've been in a ship. I like the solitariness of it, though I doubt I would be able to stay away from the city for long." Serina gave a great big smile as their food arrived, the meat was served raw and unrefrigerated just the way she loved it. She bit into it and began to chew as she saw the other girl was enjoying her time too. "So, if you could leave would you?"

 

[Dōkeshi]

Nobody ever noticed the ghost-like presence of the White Dōkeshi. It was the one thing he liked about Nar Shaddaa. A clawed left hand could go unnoticed, and a man all in white could be mistaken for an eccentric partygoer. He reached across the bar for a glass of alcohol, his claws gently gripping it in a feat of control that was possibly unmatched in the galaxy.

Nobody ever noticed him, and nobody ever talked to him. He just coldly stepped in to destroy evil. Like an angel of death.

[member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"] [member="Serina Kei-Morynth"]

 

[Edric Vanyan]

[member="Serina Kei-Morynth"] [member="Dōkeshi"]

She nodded and looked at the table as she sat there. "Its all too loud, i want to go somewhere where its not loud and everything is calm again... i shouldn't have left home..." She sighed and leaned back and looked up at the ceiling. "You cant even see the stars on this planet, its sad..."

 

[Serina Kei-Morynth]

[member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"] [member="Dōkeshi"]

"I suppose Nar Shadaa can be a bit overwhelming, but there are ways to make it enjoyable. I do miss being able to see the stars though." Serina looked towards the ceiling as she began to sip her drink. Her eyes then began to wander the room as she finished off her meal and the clapped her hands together. "So then, where do you want to go next?"

 

[Dōkeshi]

There was a certain man, sitting in the opposite side of the room, that Kobayashi had a bad feeling about. He was staring directly at what looked like two women sitting at the bar.

Two women with big, fluffy, tails. And ears. And fur. Not very much unlike himself, except for the shape of the ears and tail. The White Dōkeshi felt a small twinge of sympathy, not something normal for him, for the two women. He figured that they might become the targets of some of the less pleasant denizens of Nar Shaddaa.

His assessment was confirmed when, at a signal from the partially concealed man, a slim woman with some king of odd gadget peeled away from the wall. Concealed from even the best hearing by the loud music, she was almost on top of the two women before Kobayashi stepped away from his chair. He'd make it.

[member="Serina Kei-Morynth"] [member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"]

 

[Edric Vanyan]

[member="Serina Kei-Morynth"] [member="Dōkeshi"]

"Well i don't know... like i said this place scares me alot and i don't like how its so crowded... what do you do when you are looking for soemthing to do?" She blinked, looking intently at the woman and not eve noticing Dokeshi or the fact that the woman was coming up behind her and Serina. If no one interjected before something happened, it was possible that the joy ride for Yulathe would be cut short before it even began.

 

[Serina Kei-Morynth]

[member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"] [member="Dōkeshi"]

Serina thought of what she did most days aside from thieving which still left her with few legal options, she hardly noticed the woman approaching them and chose to ignore her. "Hmmm, well I enjoy messing with some people, going to the clubs, acquiring exotic jewellery, clothes and food. There's plenty of stuff to do here on Nar Shadaa, you just have to know where to look." Serina couldn't just tell the girl that she was a thief, that would end anything before it started.

 

[Dōkeshi]

Kobayashi had been wrong. The slaver woman got to the two furry ladies before he did. Pulling her arm back, she activated not one, but two, of the devices and stuck the electrodes of the now-buzzing devices into their backs. They would be shocked to unconsciousness, and become very easy to carry away.

With a long bound, the White Dōkeshi did something he'd never done before: He missed his target. The heavy tracking of his high-heeled boots couldn't stop him from sliding away across the slippery, booze-sodden, floor.

[member="Serina Kei-Morynth"] [member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"]

 

[Edric Vanyan]

[member="Dōkeshi"] [member="Serina Kei-Morynth"]

"Oh and how do you do th-" She was cut out as she was shocked and in a moment dropped like a corpse as her body and head fell onto the table with a thump and her body twitched. The hair on her tail stuck up for a moment before smoothing out and her breathing became lighter as she sat there not knowing what happened.

 

[Serina Kei-Morynth]

[member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"] [member="Dōkeshi"]

Serina was a bit surprised when a random lady came up to them. "Why hello miss, what do..." The woman instantly raised her hand and slapped the collar on Serina, she was too distracted to have noticed them at the moment and she paid for that. Serina quickly lost control of her body and collapsed slowly onto the table in a daze.

 

[Dōkeshi]

Kobayashi was now surrounded by slavers, waiting for a bullet or a blast or a pair of shock cuffs to render him useless. Their leader's first mistake was to simply fire a lot of stun rounds into the white-clad warrior's back. His second was to leave his 'calling card' - just to show people who the interloper had messed with. Threat of gang retaliation was a sure silencer here, even more so than on other planets.

The White Dōkeshi did nothing to stop the two women being carried off like luggage, or himself being cuffed to a chair that was inarguably bolted to the floor. He simply couldn't, and there was nothing to do until he woke.

The leader had just made his third mistake: underestimating the victim he'd left behind.

[member="Yulathe Aoi-Meethra"] [member="Serina Kei-Morynth"]

 

[Edric Vanyan]

[member="Serina Kei-Morynth"][member="Dōkeshi"]

Yulathe was out cold the whole way, her eyes closed and her head hanging as the collar was secured around her neck. Her breathing had gone quiet and her tails dragged behind her as she was carried off to be used in the next auction the slavers were undoubtedly already setting up for Yu and her new friend.