Momma's Little Savage (Momma the Hutt)

[Blair]

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The sounds continued to haunt her. The smells of fire burning over the leaves and tress and huts of her village high up in the tress. The sounds of loud beams fired from little devices i the hands of those who were attacking. The humming sound of speeders as the people riding them yelped and called out with glee at the mayhem they caused. And all the while Teeka felt herself useless on the ground below where she could hear her kin screaming for help. She sat on the grassy ground below calling up for her family, but none of them answered her. The sounds of ewoks, her people, feeling or running away could be heard all around. She feared how many were dead or worse. She tried to stand but her feet wouldn't move. She tried using her hands but they were useless as well. She failed her people. She was a failed warrior. It brought tears to her eyes. But soon she sensed someone from behind, only to turn and see a large shadow reaching down and covering her vision. Everything went dark and the echoes of the horror around and above her could still be heard. ​

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Teeka yelped and she awoke fro her dream. She sprung up from the cold metal floor of the cage she was in. Her head nearly hit the top as she looked around, realizing what she'd seen was just a dream. But it was more then that as she remembered where she was and how she wound up here. Looking down she could see the series of cuffs kept on her ankles, wrists and even around her neck, all connected by a glowing stream to each piece. Around her were other cages with more people inside of them; and some animals in others. Some she could tell were like her, humans; or as she thought of them 'big un-hairy ewoks'. Others were completely alien to her, like everything else she was experiencing today. Or was it even day still? How long did she sleep?​

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Teeka was a human from Endor who was raised by the ewok tribes that lived there. She'd never seen another human like her and only knew of Endor itself, not the outside galaxy or society around the small forest moon. As content as she was her happy life was halted when a group of slavers had come, seeking the ewoks to use for laborers. However upon finding a rare thing like her had been enough to satisfy the apparently. As far as Teeka could see there were no other ewoks around in the dark and creaking room she was in. All the others inside she'd tried speaking to before, but none of them understood her. The only language she could ever speak was Ewok, and not many were fluent in it. ​

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As time went on Teeka was leaning against the small cage she was in before a sudden loud thud could be heard. She tensed, trying to see what was going on, before the wall nearby opened. She watched, constantly moving back and forth from where she sat in the cage, as the light began to stream in from outside. Eventually she could see the again, the cat-like man creatures that had caught her before. She sneered at the as they began to force everyone inside to stand and move out. When they came to her cage she growled in her throat, one of them pulling out a stick. She knew it was one meant for pain since they'd used it on her before. During the time they tried capturing her Teeka had shown her warrior skills and fought them, only for enough to gang up on her and force her into the situation she was in now. ​

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As one slaver pulled out a leash he said "Come on, you little rat girl. And no biting this time. Or else my friend here's going to give you the stick again. You want that?"​

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Teeka didn't understand his words, but given where he pointed and gestured she had a good enough idea. She still cringed in the back of the cage but made no real effort to fight back as he clipped the laser leash to her collar. After a few little tugs she was forced to crawl out before getting onto her feet. She barley had a moment to stretch before being pushed out and forced to walk outside. ​

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Upon seeing where she was Teeka gave a shocked look. While anyone else would see it as another city to her it was like an entire other world. Giant works of metal with bright lights all over. Flying hunks of metal with people inside of them. Everything noisy and flashing. To her it looked like a grand metal forest with lights and odd music and noises and even more odd human-like creatures all about. ​

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Another push to ger Teeka in line before the slaver commented "Yeah, take a good look, girly. Welcome to Nar Shadda." ​

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[member="Momma the Hutt"]​

 

[Momma the Hutt]

Ah the slave trade!

It was one of the reasons why Momma adored Nar Shaddaa. The business was just bumbling here! Why, slaves were brought to Momma like fresh pie was brought to her from her busy kitchen. She liked seeing them running around in their cute little outfits: some she provided, had them custom tailored to fit their cute little bodies; others, they bought for themselves with their weekly allowances.

Momma chuckled a hefty laugh as one of her male slaves accidentally spilt his drink over himself while dancing. Why, none of these slaves were here to suit her physical pleasures, she was asexual for god’s sake! She just liked collecting them; they were like dolls to her, each race having its own beautiful, wonderful flavour.

With a wave of her hand, she had asked Neza to bring her another slice of pie. How many did that make for today? Perhaps she’d need to do some more of her exercises and keep her figure shapely. All the other hutts didn’t really set good examples for themselves and let themselves grow awfully large. She cringed at the thought of her having too many rolls.

The pie was brought to her, and she waved it away.

No, Momma couldn’t do with the pie. She’s had to much. Her tiny hands rubbed her bulging belly and she sighed. The lights around her were bright; mimicking that of her old HoloWood agency. In fact, the room Momma’s slaves used to put on performances for her mimicked a movie set, something that reminded her of ‘golden’ days.

Even the throne she was fanned on mimicked a director’s chair. She laughed and clapped happily as two of her Twi’lek slaves,Garyth and Shadra, reenacted a skit she had written. Perhaps if she had tried directing instead of becoming an actress she would’ve landed her big break instead.

Though it didn’t really help that half of the dialogue was written in huttese.

A knock came through the door and two of her servants brought her a guest. Why, it was Krall Degor, a dear old friend of hers. The man was short, with a long dark beard that fell to his knees. He was deathly pale and oddly skinny. Momma figured he needed to take some of her pie home.

He walked over to her his face spread into a large grin.

“Jee bimapa uba gee koose mi kaa?”
I assume you have brought me something?

“Yes Momma! A special something! A slave like nothing before!”

“Kaa! Hee wa bankepie bo!”
Oh! So a rare one!

“Well…She’s human but—“

Momma waved her hand away and shook her head. Another human? Why, those were about as good as a dime a dozen.

“N-n-n-no Momma! This one was raised by Ewoks. She’s over at the house now. You can take a look for yourself.”

Momma crossed her arms over her chest. Hmm. Perhaps it was worth a look. She motioned for another slave to prepare her ship.

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As they arrived, Momma squinted under the dark atmosphere of the warehouse. Traders were sneaky and she had to make sure she wasn’t being cheated. It was why she brought two of her guards with her at all times. There were more waiting for her in the ship. She couldn’t be too cautious.

“B-b-bring her to Momma!” Cried out the tiny human.

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[Blair]

Teeka was forced inside the warehouse where the rest of the slaves were taken. She watched as the others were being penned together in a larger cage, making her put up more of a resistance when the cat-man creatures (Zyggerians) continued to pull at her leash. All the while she kept spouting more ewok words like "Eeeta Mechoo Teek! <Let me go> , only for them to tell her to shut up while threatening with the shocking stick yet again. Finally they'd forced her leash onto the wall away from everyone else. For some reason they kept her separate from everyone else. While she had no idea why the best reason was to assume because she was a special case.​

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The Zyggerians tended with the other slaves while leaving Teeka secured. When they were gone she kept trying to break from her bonds. Pulling at her cuffs and even trying to pull the leash out of the wall. Neither worked and the sentry left to keep an eye on her only laughed before turning his back to watch. Teeka growled as she then tried leaping at him, only for the leash to not reach. He teased and taunted her to the point where she spat at him, hitting him right in the eye. That got him mad. Just before she could do anything, however, one of the other slavers hurried over. ​

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"Quick! Look nice, Momma's here!" ​

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The sentry only growled back at Teeka before the other slaver was quick to take her leash from the wall. Both forced her back outside where, upon being brought before her, Teeka could now see [member="Momma the Hutt"] . She recoiled in disgust at the sight of the slug-creature, at first thinking it was a monster they were going to feed her to. She kept spouting more ewok as she tried to run back inside or away, only for the slavers to constantly keep her leash in hand while pulling her harder. ​

 

[Momma the Hutt]

She didn’t know her skinny little associate worked with Zyggerians. Perhaps she needed a Zyggerian slave too. There were far too many races, none of them as great as the Hutts. Why, she remembered when she was a huttlette she was the cutest thing in the whole entire universe. Everyone else was gross. There was nothing more disgusting than a humanoid baby.

At least as they grew up, they had curves and faces one could paint. It was one thing Momma the Hutt liked about humanoids; they had the ability to use make up. Why, Momma had on a bit of lipstick for herself and she had false lashes implanted to her eyes. Why humanoids needed them, she didn’t care to know.

The person, who she learned to identify was a girl, looked scared. However, Momma wasn’t too convinced that that the slave girl was actually from the wild. Perhaps she was a good actress, but she was more well groomed than ewoks. And she was unusually tall for an ewok raised human.

Wasn’t it whatever they consumed that made them short? Once again, Momma didn’t care to know.

“Tah chik ye wanya cueiauee koutaioze!”
This girl looks rather tame.

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