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[Thraxis]

Thraxis listened to her meager threats. Her powerful friends would come and save her. What delightful hope she still holds. This will be quite fun to break her. He thought to himself, for a moment suppressing the violent imagery he was conjuring up to take time to focus on these words.

"IT must be lovely, having fools for friends, having such disgusting, do-gooder compatriots must just fill you with delight. But tell me, on the chance they do come and save you, what do you think would happen if they were caught? Because I will kill them. I will make sure they suffer far worse then you. And it will all be because of you." he retorted, his lips being brushed against by his tongue as the drool still seeped from his mouth.

He looked around, it seemed that there was no one in sight to save her life. Soon he looked back, His eyes deluded with his own sick hope, his own sick and twisted desires to treat this toy how she deserved. "Have I ever told you how much I despise you? Well... not just you, people of your ilk, the do-gooders like you who preach peace. The ones who sit their trying to save a doomed galaxy. But do not worry, but the time I am through with you. You will realize that their is no hope in the universe, only dying flashers of light they try to illuminate a dead void of corruption and cruelty. Though I am certain you have heard people preach these words with empty hearts." he attested, he wanted her to realize one thing in his little game, he wanted to break her and make her learn the value of hope and faith in this distraught and broken galaxy.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Windstrider"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
[member="Visper Jast"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Visper Jast"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Windstrider"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"]


For the first time since she had gotten there, she was thankful that the cell door kept others out. The sight of Thraxis staring at her and drooling as though he was standing before his favourite food in all the Galaxy made her uneasy. His threats of killing her friends made it all the worse. But it seemed as though he had only assumptions when it came to her friends. Not all of them were do gooders. They only shared a common goal when it came to slavery.

She kept hold of the lunch tray, keeping it defensively in front of her. "No. You can't guilt trip me over something that hasn't even happened. It won't work. What happened to you that made you hate those like me so much? Did someone break a promise to you? Did someone close to you die?" Yes, she was trying to figure the lunatic out if such a thing were possible.

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis, looked to her, his eyes glaring with curiosity, "You want to know why? Because you lot look at everything from such a narrow perspective. You think that your morals are correct. You think yourself to be better then the rest. And that disgusts me, you lot are nothing more then a glimpse of light trying to escape a black hole. Tell me. When you healed a Jedi, or even a friend, did you ever consider what was the consequences would be, think of all the people he killed by extension of your help. I am no villain, I just am honest. I do what I want because in this dying galaxy, there is no joy in helping another." he triumphantly explained, hoping his per-ordained speech would make her at least budge on the values she held so very dear.

Though he quickly averted his eyes to the lunch tray she gripped, a fairly ineffective tool though one he did not plan on getting bumped over the head with. Quickly his hand flicked to his Sonic Pistol, and pulled it from its holder and aimed at Lady Kay's face. "Did you really expect that too do anything at all?" he smugly remarked before starting to pull his finger back, creating a metronome motion, as sound was forced from the barrel and through the cage, the noise bending around the bars that held her prisoner and blasting at her body.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Windstrider"]
[member="Visper Jast"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Visper Jast"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Windstrider"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"]


He was wrong. Not everyone that she helped was a killer, and not everyone that she healed would of died without her help. Yet how did he know that she was a healer? She frowned slightly as his assumptions about her were all wrong. "...I don't think of myself as being better than everyone..." On the contrary, she thought of everyone as equals and treated them all fairly. And not a villain? His actions suggest otherwise.

And then the Sonic Pistol was pointed at her. The durasteel door with it's window and mud brick walls would provide no cover from the sound blast. No sooner had Kay thought that then Thraxis pulled the trigger and she was thrown back a few feet into the back wall. She barely caught herself and dropped to a crouch once she landed. "...You can't blame me for wanting to protect myself." Did she say that or think it? She wasn't too sure as her mind started to race. Okay so she was moderately safe in the cell. Is this what Sempra decided of her fate?

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan was negotiating when a message burst through his com link. "Cadan Tazi, please report to administration." With a sigh the pirate left with the wave of his hand, leaving the negotiating to one of the pirates closest to him.

Cadan entered the room, only to see [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] seeming to threaten the clerk. This man knew how to get things done. "Ahh Jaster!" Cadan said at length. His arms were in the arm as he walked towards Jaster, he settled one of his arms on the Viceroy's shoulder. Cadan now move his head until it was right next to Jaster's ear "What can I do you for?" Cadan spoke in a hushed tone.

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

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Cadan Tazi"]

Jaster looked over to the red eyed cartel general, he was a strong individual, even surpassing many of the cut thoughts of the cartel. He climbed the social ladder of the cartel to reach the status Domo, something equal to Minister or General in the cartel. He was a tough man to find, even tougher to get in contact with, everyone wanted a price of him. For good or for bad, Cadan was possibly the most influencal man in the Cartel. He had the eyes and cots of both Sempra and Admiral Flannigan, two of the most threating figures on the Mara Corridor.

As the Blue man walked up to Jaster and spoke into his eye, Jaster figured the man was trying to flirt. Considering Cadan was always covered in female slaves, Jaster guessed most business wasn't spoken openly, even within the Empire.

"I wish to speak with you about your mess up on Tatooine, along with a prisoner you have, we must speak in private." Jaster whispered back to the man.

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan shook his head and sighed. "The kark up!" Cadan almost seemed angered by this. "Fine. Come with me." Cadan marched away with [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"], leading him through a series of twists and turns before they seemed to enter a small office room. The room was a small space filled with a few chairs surrounding a wooden table.

Cadan gestured Jaster towards a seat then moved around filled two glasses with whiskey, he then slid one glass to Jaster. "Now what is it Jaster?" Cadan asked as he sip on the beverage.

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Tiali's D5 Mantis patrol craft burns entering the atmosphere, spinning down to the ground for a hot landing. The gang plank slides from the ship scrapping the ground with sparks spraying on the impact.

Tiali was wearing his custom made Urban camo suit Mk-I his visor covering his face vibroblades on the top side of his forearms and awrist mounted sonic pistol on his right under forearm. The tikulini leather covering most of his body with durasteel helmet, shoulder pads and chest guard. His belt had an assortment of grenades and a JT-12 jetpack attached to his back. to the lower parts he wore magno-grip boots, with A stun gun on his thigh.

[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Thraxis"]
[member="Windstrider"]
[member="Visper Jast"]

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis looked at her with those still curious eyes, "No... I cannot blame you for wanting to protect yourself. Though in vein it will be. And better then everyone. No, I cannot blame you for seeing yourself in such a way. But you do seem to misunderstand." he once again retorted, she was clearly not understanding.

"Did you know, that those who are titled a villain, I find are the most open-minded. They are different from those you call heroes, the villains are detached, they can see things from what you cannot see, they see things through a detached lens, while you just sit there in your damnable home, safe and secure with your beliefs being constantly affirmed by those around you. That is why you are disgusting, you see something bad as just that. A terrible deed, while those who affirm your belief are sitting there clapping and cheering." he continued his little monologue, quit joyous as to the words he had managed to string together to add some oomph to it. Though the words he spoke started to stir him up, enrage him. Because every word he said, were his universal truth. He started once again to release a volley of noise to penetrate the cage of hers, for a few seconds nothing but white, painful noise was released constantly to put her through terrible pain.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Windstrider"]
[member="Visper Jast"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Visper Jast"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Windstrider"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"] [member="Tiali Orazio"]



For one claiming to be open minded, Thraxis clearly was not. His had some false idea as to who she was and how she lived out her life. She had no real home, only temporary residences. And she had come across villains before, each with their own brand of torture, either mental or physical. Thraxis seemed to be wanting to do both.

At least he didn't blame her for protecting herself. And as the waves of the Sonic Pistol crashed into her, she raised the lunch tray in front of her head in a futile attempt to block the intense pain. She didn't scream though, her breath was caught in her throat as her body tried to adjust.

When it was over Kay found herself gasping for breath. There was no protection in the cell. No bed, no bench, nothing. The lunch tray and her satchel with spare clothes would do nothing. After a moment, she slowly got to her feet, still holding the lunch tray and using the wall for support. "...Does it make you feel better to do this?...Does it make you feel more superior to attack me from behind a closed door with such a ranged weapon?...Am I really such a threat to you?..."

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis looked to her and heard her words, they tried to pierce him. Make him open the cage. "Yea', seeing you where you deserve and getting a just punishment is quite a delightful feeling. Oh, and the whole threat thing, remember, you have already escaped me once. This is a precaution, not fear." as the words escaped his tongue so did another round of noise come running loose from the barrel of his gun.

Thraxis eyes narrowed onto her again, he was prepared for her to talk again, that was her kind, a smart-mouth who needed to learn her place. "Does it make you feel better to do this? Does it make you feel more superior to talk down to me from behind a closed door? Am I really such a threat to you?" he mimed, wanting to show her how easily her words can be manipulated into the same scenario, though not ideal, it was at the very least amusing.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Visper Jast"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Windstrider"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Visper Jast"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Windstrider"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"]


Again the blast dropped her to the floor with a sharp intake of her breath. Kay waited for it to be over before she just sat up now, using the wall for support. Her body ached all over.

"...I'm not trying to talk down to you. Nor am I attacking you." She sighed. "So is this how it's going to be? You're just going to fire upon me until what? Till I pass out?"

She wanted to pass out now, but couldn't trust anyone to let it happen. So speaking allowed her to fight going unconcious.

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis heard what she had to say, "Your right. I honestly have no idea why I'm shooting you with this. But maybe its just a way to relive my unbridled fury towards your ilk. It ain't too often... well ever that I have ever had a Jedi in this scenario, more often then not I have been force-chocked or something." he replied, he was enjoying the power he had been given, especially against someone who he considered to be his polar-opposite.

Thraxis looked to her, as the words left his mouth he realized something, she had yet to use her force-powers. "So allow me to inquire. Why have you not used the force to harm me? Is it because I am below you. Because you see me as weaker then you? DO YOU DARE TO TOY WITH ME WHILE YOU ARE UNDER MY GRASP?! YOU PATHETIC USELESS JEDI SCUMBAG!? he screamed, he felt his lungs were going to pop at the shear rage that he had just unleashed, his eyes now twitching with pure unadulterated rage, quickly he pulled out his Heavy blaster and went over to a nearby cage, a young Weequay sat there, watching what he done to the lady adjacent to him, his body shaked as the lunatic walked to his bars. He started to turn to the walls crawling and scratching with his fingers, in a vein a sickening attempt at trying to stave off death. After a few seconds the man looked to Thraxis, still clawing at the wall, "Pleaze, don't kill me! My grandmotherz zick, zhe needz me to look after her!" he sobbed, wanting to tug at Thxzxis heart strings. "Be silent you worthless slave, I will visit your sick grandmother, and make sure I use her entrails to make myself a belt!" he yelled at the Weequay, its tears rolling down its cheeks as it cried for its grandmothers safety. Though it was already too late, a volley of lasers burst through the cage, tearing through his skin with little ease, like a Rancors claws tearing through cloth, the poor man sat their, he screams echoing through out the dungeons, mixed with the sick laughter of Thraxis.

After minutes of blasting a dead body to ash, he turned back to Lady Kay, his eyes fueled with that same twisted joy, "Your lucky your worth something. Or else that would have been you." he started to giggle, then chuckle. Then laugh maniacally as if he had met a great victory. His eyes pierced through the cage, "Now tell me what you know. Or else there will only be more death brought on by you." he grinned with great pleasure, his body twitching with rage.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Visper Jast"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
[member="Windstrider"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Visper Jast"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Windstrider"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"] [member="Tiali Orazio"]


Kay covered her ears as he yelled, the sound booming through the cell. It echoed down the hall as well. But then he walked off. She lowered her hands and for a brief moment thought that it was over. That is until she had heard the pleas of the prisoner beside her. His tears of anguish and deathly cries stung her more than it scared her. Just like Vex, he was using innocents against her. But what could she do?

Kay drew her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around then. She didn't even look at him when he returned. Instead she just kept her gaze on the door.

"I don't know what you want to know. I don't use the Force against people. I use it to heal them...Why would you want me to try to hurt you when it's clear that I am outmatched."

 

[Visper Jast]

"Cadan Tazi, please report to administration."

The slaves at the door tensed, and then relaxed, as the footfalls suddenly halted and then departed. Muffled voices carried on the negotiations, and as soon as the door were to be opened, those at the forefront would charge forth in an attempt to subdue their captors. Those with the blasters, Jast included, would follow up cautiously. The element of surprise and sheer luck was their advantage, and Visper hoped to capitalize upon this, if only to guarantee her own survival and escape.


[member="Lady Kay"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Visper Jast"] [member="Cadan Tazi"]

Jaster followed Cadan, they had meet a long time ago and had a rocky relationship from then on out. He was escorted to a small room and then gestured to sit in one of the many chairs. He took a seat and looked over to the Duran Pirate and Drug Lord.

"Listen Cadan, after that bust by the Techies on Tatooine, rumors have been spreading about my interest in the Slave Trade, it's even reached the Republic, and since then all my Spice Cargo has been checked and some even confiscated, I can't move drugs or slaves to the Sith or Primeval this way, I need a bargaining chip to get the republic off my back, and I know you have Senator Kay locked up somewhere, I need her."

Cadan was a Drug Lord of the Cartel, ran all the drugs out of Kessel and Jaster was his largest buyer and dealer to the Cartel dealers in other nations and planets. Jaster made billions in the drug trade, and Cadan was making if not triple what Jaster was pulling in. If their routes through the Republic closed, there'd have to make a deal with the Mandalorians, and Jaster didn't have that kind of power.

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis listened contently to each word, hoping any information would be dropped from her lips, though not a peep. Clearly this would take longer then expected. "Uh, uh, uh I want information, not a sob story." he said in a hushed voice, with heavy undertones of insanity loosely hanging off every word uttered.

Soon he pulled his finger letting loose a barrage of noise from his gun again, hoping for her to spill anything, though came to the stark realization that he had yet to ask her what he wanted. "Well... since you wont tell me anything, maybe a little incentive would help. Such as asking you politely. Who do you have working for you. I want a long list, as well as a list of anyone who is a double Agent in the Hutt Cartel." he said in that same hushed voice. Though he had no quarrels with her biding time for her hopeful dashing prince to save her already doomed life.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Visper Jast"]
[member="Windstrider"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Visper Jast"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Windstrider"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"] [member="Tiali Orazio"]


Again she was struck, just when she thought that she could start to heal herself. How long was he going to do this? This time she did cry out a little, yet stopped herself when it was finished.

She lay there on the floor, looking up to the window high above in the ceiling, focusing on controlling her breathing as well as her heart rate. "I don't know their names. I never found out who was working for me so that they wouldn't get into trouble. Mercs don't reveal their real names."

As for the double agents in the Cartel? She didn't know that either. She just knew a couple of people that she gave a bit of her trust to. "Let me go and find out for you." Let her leave the cell? It was a dumb suggestion, but she had to keep all of her options open.

 

[Thraxis]

He listened contently once more, though once more she refused to spill any information, but he had seen she was starting to crack, as tears were starting to fall, though slight they may be. "Oh? So now you have no friends. Interesting..." he muttered as he walked to the cage with the now dead Weequay, its body splattered all over the floor. Soon he started to collect the body parts, all the while whistling as he done so. After a few moments he had collected large hunks of meat and walked to her little slice of hell. And started to toss the dead body into the cage, a sick smile over his face. Almost making it into a game, seeing how many hits he could make on her broken body.

As the last bit of the carcass was thrown Thraxis spoke again. "Now you see. You told me that I would regret this in the future. So you have friends. And I want their name. I don't care what the Mercenary names are, I want their aliases, their birth dates. Every single drop of information down to the length of their fingernails. Or else Imma' fill that cage up with more species then a zoo." he responded, a twisted smile that was mixed with sincerity and joy as he watched the dead body was frozen in place in the cage.
[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Windstrider"]
[member="Visper Jast"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Making his way down the ramp with a fast pace, one foot in front of the other. His feet hit the solid ground in front of two guards. being known around the cartel he raises his hand flicking it aside. The two immediately jumped out of the way, he places his hands parallel with each other on the doors to push it forward.

He makes his way down the corridors through the prison towards Lady kay's cell.

[member="Lady Kay"]
[member="Windstrider"]
[member="Visper Jast"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Thraxis"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]