Hutts Home for Imaginary Lives

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Cadan Tazi"]


Had she of been on her feet, Kay would've been able to dodge him and the needle and run as fast as her feet could carry her. But unfortunately she was sitting on the grass. She wasn't even looking at him until he pounced on her and pinned her down. Her eyes widened at the sight if the needle and she pushed against his weight to try to get him off. "No!! Don't!!"

But it was too late. The -pointy device that can't be named by this writer at this moment due to her phobia- did what it was meant to do. Just as when she was gassed not too long ago, the feeling of a warm, fuzzy blanket came over her as her eyes got so heavy that she had no choice to close them. Thraxis' words about her needing to rest echoed through her mind.

Once he got off of her, the same nurse that Kay had held hostage moments ago, picked her up and carried her back to the main building and into her room. After they had arrived,she was flopped onto her mattress of a bed and left alone, where she slept soundly until it was time for the drug to wear off.

 

[Ashalah Ky]

Ash took a step back, a little shocked at [member="Thraxis"]' sudden mask of fury. She suddenly felt depressed, confused, angry, and she stumbled back a few feet. Her lower back bumped into a table and she grabbed onto it for support as she shook her head to try to clear whatever was attached to her. Glancing back up at the others, she watched silently as the two fought over the needle before [member="Lady Kay"] eventually lost. As Thraxis carried her to her bed, Ash followed, a little wobbly on her feet.

When Kay was in bed, Ash cleared her throat to get his attention. Hopefully whatever mood was affecting him was gone now. "Are you sure she's completely out?" She gestured towards Kay. If she got a positive response, she would nod. "Good. Then can I know why Tiali is here? He's a spy, he hasn't done anything. Is this the Cartel's new way of treating those who went behind the lines to get intel?"

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis turned to Ashalah, "Yes, yes. A somatoll could make a Wookie want to lay down. Now tell me what is it you need exactly? We don't have all that many patients who could be of concern. So what exactly is it about Tiali you wish to talk about?" he said flatly, he had grown weary from all the projecting he just went through and having to contain rage never was one of his strong suits, and Thraxis neer planned on it becoming one.

As Ashalah responded Thraxis sighed, "You know. Emotions are one of the worst traits of us sentient. It means we don't get the job done. It holds us back from doing the dirty Deeds. But honestly I'm glad you and Tiali are having a fling, if not I doubt he would stay with us." Thraxis said, signs of rage were starting to show, "I normally wouldn't have him with us here. But I need Lady Kay to escape. Tiali has one job after escaping here, to try and convince her that she was dreaming. It will hopefully mess with her once she is out of here." Thraxis started to chuckle at the end, his eyes contorting to vacant stares though his mouth twisted into a sadistic streak.
"But since you seem so emotionally attached, you seem to think that we have been torturing him. All we done was put him in a suit and let Lady Kay see him a few times. That is all we have done." Thraxis said, he returned to a flat tone of voice and his face become blank, though showed signs of weakness.
[member="Ashalah Ky"]
[member="Lady Kay"]

 

[Ashalah Ky]

Ash stared at him as he talked, watching his face change from tired to enraged to insane and back to tired. This guy needed a good nap or something to destress. But maybe [member="Thraxis"] was right. Maybe her emotions were making her weak, preventing her from seeing the bigger picture. But hearing him say that Ash was the only thing keeping Tiali working with the Jackals made her heart speed up. It made her feel...something she hadn't felt in a long time.

She sighed heavily, hearing that she was indeed missing the bigger picture. "Alright," she muttered, feeling exhaustion weigh her down too. Turning, she would pause in the doorway. "Get some rest, Thraxis. You sound like you need it." Then she headed back to [member="Tiali Orazio"]'s cell.

Upon arrival, she would watch him through the window, letting out a heavy sigh.

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"]

How long had she been sleeping? Who knows? But it felt like days. Sound, or rather the lack thereof was the first of her senses to awaken. Then came smell, touch and finally sight once her eyelids became lighter in weight and easier to open.

She was back in that padded room again. Kay rolled over and then slowly sat up, not wanting to get dizzy. What happened? Bits and pieces were all that she could remember, with powerful feelings of depression and hopelessness filling in the gaps. She looked up to the camera that was trained on her and just....waved. Would they let her out again? Probably not so soon. Yet she was hungry, as well as thirsty. A datapad with a good story in it would be quite useful right about now. It would be a great distraction from boredom. And maybe for other things too.

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis began to get busy in his office, resettling himself, Ashalah was right, he needed to get some rest, it had been a busy day and he was partially angry that he had used his Zeltron abilities, he never wanted to use them, they were disgusting and from a damnable race, though soon enough he fell into a deep slumber, his dreams were filled with rage and grotesque destruction of his kinsmen.

Thraxis began to awaken, his eyes peeling apart to see the light blind his eyes, his body was tiresome and loafing about as it peeled him off the couch. "Arrggghhhh!" Thraxis half moaned and yelled, as he started to drag himself to his desk, pulling out of one of the compartments a bottle of swill, its brown fluids looked unpleasant to the tongue but it was just there to wake him up. He turned to look to his camera that was in her room, "Damn. Awake already." he grunted as he began to walk over to one of his radios, "Someone get her a meal." he continued with his grunt, he was tired and it seemed that the projection was more draining then he originally thought.
[member="Lady Kay"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

It wasn't long before a nurse arrived at the door and slid a tray of food and water through the slot. Kay got to her feet and went to retrieve it. No napkins. She smirked and sat down on the bed. Some kind of sloppy stew was on the menu today, as well as pills. Blah. She tossed those into a corner of the room and then proceeded to eat a bit of the stew. It was passable for food, but that was about it.

As she ate a bit more, she had an idea. Kay got to her feet and took the bowl of stew with her as she approached the camera. She gathered some stew on her spoon and then flung it into the camera. SPLAT!! It might not make the camera go black completely, but it did make it difficult to see through. She grinned and finished her water before grabbing the food tray and placing it over the window, leaning it on the access panel that the nurses would use for the trays.

So if [member="Thraxis"] or anyone else wanted to see her, they would have to step into her room.....

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis rubbed his head, he was frustrated by her nuisance methods. he pulled out a com and messaged the cantina staff, "Okay. New plan. I want you lot to mix the pills in with the food and we are using the special pills. Heard Sempra say it can weaken someones willpower." Thraxis said as a smile grew as he looked into the camera. "Lets see how long you can last." he started to chuckle as he ended the sentence, before taking another swig of his drink.

Thraxis began to walk to the cantina, he had grown hungry and needed something to eat, and it was beneficial that it was near Lady Kays holding cell. "Get me whatever is good." Thraxis grumbled as one of the staff moved to get him his plate of grub.
[member="Lady Kay"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"]


She had finished her stew and soon deposited the dishes outside of the door by way of the panel. She tried to do it neatly, but they fell. Kay also removed the tray and pushed that out as well. It seemed clear that acting out wasn't quite getting her anywhere. So she just wandered over to her bed and curled up on it, leaving her back towards the door. Maybe she should just give up like the feeble did. But that wouldn't make her feel better either.

There just had to be a way out. Wasn't anyone looking for her? That's it!! She smiled to herself as she pondered. If it was the Republic that put her in there like Thraxis said, then they should be able to get her out! Why didn't she think of it before??

Now to just wait and ask....

 

[Vinskk Revamp]

This was interesting.

Vinskk and Darkgear took a seat across from [member="Thraxis"] at the cantina. They blended in perfectly, the Trandoshan wearing a long, white doctor's jacket that was specially tailored to conform to his muscular body. Liam was wearing a nurse's gown, spotless white scrubs with immaculate shoes to match.

Darkgear nodded respectfully to the second in command of the Jackals. After all, he was formerly a soldier there before being reassigned to Revamp.

The lizard, however, was displeased. He squinted at the Human across from him, not impressed.

"Tell me, Thraxis. Why do you waste so much money on this elaborate charade when we could just burst into her cell right now and kill her?"

He had said this with a hint of anger in his voice. Revamp had a special hatred for [member="Lady Kay"] due to her constant meddling and sabotaging of slaving operations. She had cost him and his business a substantial amount of credits.

Darkgear turned to his boss and shook his head in agreement.

"Does seem a bit overkill just to house Kay in."

The Trandoshan looked at Liam suddenly, eyes widening with anger. He hissed lowly before speaking, a warning undertone.

"Dear Liam, I thought I told you before. We don't refer to her by her name."

The seasoned Human slaver was a tough one, but even he was scared at this outburst of cool rage, a metallic steel that was the calm before the storm. Liam grew pale and apologized profusely.

"S-sorry boss. I meant to say you-know-who."

Vinskk leaned back a little bit, satisfied at his man's discomfort. He then regarded Thraxis again. He had little interaction with the fellow Cartel member before this, but from what he heard, the guy was a sadist and a cruel one to boot.

This whole operation wasn't really his style, unless there was some sort of ulterior motive at work here, a hidden objective, perhaps?

"Inform me on how this is a better solution to putting a bolt in her head or selling her to a spice mine, Thraxis. I'm dying to hear a proper answer."

Mr. Revamp had asked this coldly, with a hint of sarcasm aimed to imply that he was ineffective at what he was doing.

If there was a good reason...
Fantastic. He would play along.

If not?
Well, he'd eliminate the problem. Whether that was Kay or something else waited to be seen.

For now, the Trandoshan waited for an answer, still simmering from the audacity of the fact that the Senator was here, in Hutt hands...

And still alive.

[member="Ashalah Ky"]

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis just looked to him. Waiting silently once he finished his little rant. "Because I want to have fun. I have plans. She is my own image of perfection. The perfect toy to break. Her hope is endless, and my rage is unquenchable. Besides. Do you not have fun watching her squirm, there will be few chances to bath in the pure joy of watching her in a prison that she will soon think is her home." Thraxis said with a grin growing over his face, his eyes turned vacant, and his body became slumped as his head fell back and started to chuckle. Though he had to hide his overzealous joy at the house he had made.

After a few minutes of chuckling he was silent, "Besides. I plan on letting her go. You know Tiali? Well, he is going to be the one to help her escape, and he will keep us up to date with every action she makes. Killing her is no fun for me, and no good for the Cartel if the news escapes our grasp and the Senate finds out we ended Lady Kay." Thraxis said as his body straightened and his head pulled itself up to look to Vinskk, his eyes remained vacant though that grin still crossed his face, it looked as if it was an intoxicated grin, filled with some sort of child jubilance that one would get from a new toy. Though to Thraxis, he had a knew one.
[member="Vinskk Revamp"]

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

"What" it was the cyborg commander, he was behind a mahogany desk one he had to send off world for, it was piled high with documents and pseudo-reports, a pen lay lazily from a black cup that read in bold 'Best Boss In Universe' in varying sizes of font. "is the Hutts home for the mentally inane and why do I have a bill for 500.000 credits in construction and renovations."

He had in fact authorised it but had no recollection of the institute, as far as his involvement with Thraxis, master plan was simply to let Tiali sneak her off world so nothing the Hutts did would be their responsibilities, and when Thraxis had asked to make a mentally hospital months before he had replied 'Yeah sure.. I'll let you waste thousands upon thousands of credits.. and don't forget the man power, now get out of my office.' In retrospect sarcasm is not witty but will end you up with a 500.000 credit bill and a mental hospital.

[member="Thraxis"], [member="Vinskk Revamp"], [member="Lady Kay"].

 

[Vinskk Revamp]

Vinskk shook his head at the Human before him. An obvious megalomaniac. But still...he had a point. He would love to see her squirm and suffer. But all of this for one woman? It was very elaborate, and realistic to boot, but still, she was just one Senator. The credits spent on this was enormous, worth more than some people were to the Hutts.

Hell, it was probably more than Thraxis was worth.

"A lot of money was spent here, Human. Remember that. If she escapes, or someone comes to rescue her, and your little game doesn't work out, it's on your head. In fact, let's find out exactly how much is on your head if this playpen of yours fails."

The Trandoshan pulled out a datapad and placed in on the table, scrolling on it to a specific document he was looking for.

Ah, here it was. The Hutt Cartel's spending report.

"500,000 credits. Exactly 500,000 credits. This is insanity."

Vinskk scrolled down further, simmering at a low heat.

"Not to mention the manpower. Or the equipment necessary to make sure she doesn't escape. But you're going to let her go anyways."

The Trandoshan looked at Darkgear angrily. The Human slaver began to lean away discreetly, but noticeably.

"When you informed me that she was captured, did you forget to mention this little detail, about the whole karking hospital built for her, or are you just such a bumbling, spice-chomping moron that it didn't even register in your rotted, gizka-infested brain?!"

Liam raised both of his arms, one normal and the other a cybernetic durasteel arm, transplanted after that little fiasco on Trandosha.

"Don't shoot the messenger! I told you exactly what I heard! You-know-who was captured and held in a secure facility built just for her!"

Revamp shook his head in disbelief.

"If I had heard about this charade being done for your personal amusement, I would've gotten her myself."

It wasn't even about the credits anymore. It was more about the way that the Senator was being held. He didn't like it, these silly little mind games. A blaster was much more effective, and in this case, cheaper too.

The Trandoshan began to calm himself down. He wasn't about to make a scene, not now. He had appearances to keep up.

Revamp thought about the unique situation he was in. A woman he loathed was locked up here, mind being messed with. This place was built already. There was no point in just killing her now. Might as well go along with Thraxis' game and see where that went. Who knows, maybe the sociopath in front of him could do some decent damage to her brain, maybe even trick her into supporting the Hutts? He didn't know, but he hoped the payoff could outweigh the cost.

Vinskk hissed lowly to Thraxis, voice quiet but calm now.

"She will be kept here. I have the authority to take her away, but then this place would be an even bigger waste of credits. You don't understand the amount of trouble she has caused to my operation. I want you to make her suffer. I want you to break her, then turn her to our cause. And if whatever you want to do to her doesn't work, I want you to kill her."

Vinskk stared at the Human in front of him again, awaiting a response.

[member="Lady Kay"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Thraxis"]

 

[Thraxis]

Thraixs was tired of him, no longer was he an amusing Trandoshan. "Listen here boy. First of all, not a human or are you slitted eyes to dull to see the pink skin that I am wearing. I may not be proud of it but scales listen here. I am a Zeltron. Second of all this ain't your job. I went through a lot of time and who the hell cares for 500,000 Credits. Thridly, Congrats on becoming Slave master. But that is all you are. A slave master, not the guy who keeps an eye on prisoners you scaled nuisance. Fourth issue is yes. I will free her, but she is a member of the Senate and while we could kill her and that would be well and good. We can get information on the Republics movements and know well before Lady Kay can attack us." Thraxis had never been so insulted and was not drunk enough to tolerate such an unrefined insult. His eyes had become flushed with anger and his teeth started to grate against each other.

"And finally, and I can't stretch this enough, but in case you hadn't known, but I have a wee bit more of a grudge then you do scales, she had escaped me multiple times, thrown a wrench in both Hutt and Jackal business, your only issue with her was messing with the Hutt Cartel. Now in case you don't mind I have got to get back to messing with her mentally, which I suppose you wouldn't understand is a time consuming process, and your little outbursts are slowing this whole thing down." Thraxis eyes started to twitch and his trigger finger was getting itchy, he just wish he had his Sonic Pistol on hand to teach the lizard a lesson. He stood up from his seat and flourished his Doctors uniform, "Now then. If we are done here would you mind taking your leave. And I do hope your not representing the Hutt Cartel in all this. I would be very saddened to see that the Cartel can not see past a barrel of a gun." he said as he started to walk back to his room, he was going to get everything he needs to continue this little ruse.
[member="Vinskk Revamp"]

 

[Vinskk Revamp]

Vinskk hissed in disdain, obviously not pleased by Thraxis' lack of respect. As the Zeltron left, Revamp called out to him.

"Mind your tongue, boy, or I will be feeding it to my hounds by the sundown."

No respect nowadays.

Darkgear cracked his neck, not pleased either, but for different reasons.

"You know, boss, I think he's right. You're a pretty big figure, but it's just her. Let 'im handle it is what I would do."

The Trandoshan shook his head, debating whether to shoot the sadist in the back or not.

No, it wasn't worth it.

Vinskk turned to Liam and clicked in frustration.

"It is my right to decide over her life. She has caused many of my points to become null in the eyes of the Scorekeeper. His lack of respect is...disturbing, of course. But this is not about him. It never was. He is merely a tool. The boy thinks this is a game. Let him play his games. It's her this is all about."

The lizard scowled, remembering the insults that Thraxis had thrown at him like a child. His pride may have been tarnished, but he knew who truly had the power outside of these white walls.

"Dear Liam, why are you so apt to let her go through this funhouse? After what she did to your arm."

Darkgear winced instinctively at his elbow wound, the scar on the bone leading to the steel forearm and hand. She was partly to blame for that one.

"Well, I just think...um...no offense, boss, but you just might be overstepping your boundaries on this one. He caught her, she's his. You know, you're a good slaver and all, but this is different. Just let him be, Vinskk. This is coming from me as a friend, not as an employee. It ain't worth the petty little squabbles and rivalry and all that chit. That's what gets you dead, or worse, decentralized. Come on, sir. Why don't we just go, huh?"

The Trandoshan nodded slowly at his friend's wise words, agreeing with him.

"You are right, my friend. But let us not leave yet. Let us watch and observe. I want to see this process for myself."

Liam sighed silently. Some people were just gonna do what they wanted to regardless.

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Lady Kay"]

 

[Thraxis]

As Thraxis moved on he paid no heed to the empty threats that slithered from the Trandoshans mouth. In fact found it amusing. He thought he had more power or authority over Thraxis, but little did the Slaver know he was already a good friend with the Major Domo Flannigan Mcnash, and by extension. Sempra.

Thraxis walked to his room and pulled out a cup and poured some coffee into it, then he put some medical clipboards underneath his arm and walked to Lady Kays cell with the coffee in his left hand. As he approached her room he took a deep breath, needing to calm his nerves from the audacious Lizard. "Ms. Kay? How do you feel? I apologize for having to use the needle. Do you wish to talk yet? We really need to start the recovery process." he said, she couldn't see his face behind her cage, but his face had become vacant, though his voice had taken to a somber tone. He wanted her to think he regretted his actions, and this was the perfect way to achieve the goal.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Vinskk Revamp"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Vinskk Revamp"]


Kay was just off in her own little world. She thought that she had heard yelling, but just didn't feel like checking it out. No doubt it had something to do with a patient, and she just wasn't in the correct place to interact with them to calm down the tempers.

As Thraxis spoke she sat up and shuffled back on the mattress until her back was to the wall. She then hugged her knees to her chest and rested her chin on them.

"I suppose. Sorry about the cameras. You said that the Republic brought me here. Could I talk to them? Maybe one of my fellow Senators or Ministers? I want to hear their side about why they brought me here."

Kay expected a big fat no for that request. But it was worth a shot in any case.

 

[Thraxis]

His ace quickly dropped. He had never planned for something like this. He had no contingent plans in place for this but he had to think of something quick to retort. He knew he would have to agree. But he didn't have to give it too her straight away. "The republic? Well... Im sure we could get in contact with them, but there is a lot happening right now and I do believe it would be difficult to get any contact with them for a few days. I promise you I will get you in contact with them. But there is a few things you have to do for me first." he felt like he had managed to pull himself together, he had managed to get at the least a few days lean way with her, and was certain he could find someone to impersonate one.

"But I do request that since we are going through the trouble to get you contact with the Republic that you cooperate with us. We want to help you and are willing to let you make a call to one of the members, we just need you to answer a few questions. That is all we ask." Thraxis said, continuing with the somber tone of his voice, though started to shift some undertones of hope into it.
[member="Lady Kay"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"]


Kay's head lifted from her knees as he granted her request. What was going on? Another escalation of war with the One Sith? She rested her head again on her knees as he spoke of wanting her to do things for him. Of course there was a catch. Why wouldn't there be? And no doubt they would just go in circles again with their conversations.

"What is it that you want to know? I will try to answer them." Try anyways. It all depended on what he wanted to ask.

 

[Thraxis]

A smirk grew over his face as she accepted. He had already began to rattle ideas as to what he wanted to find out and had all intents on finding out. "Well then. Since this is the first time in your stay here you have accepted to answer any questions, would like to start of with what your earliest memory was and on top of that, continue from there at your own pace." he said, an undertone of joy slightly hidden amongst the serious tone he used.

He put down his cup and pulled out some medical boards and would carefully write down everything she said word for word, to make sure that there was no details he could use later missed.
[member="Lady Kay"]