La'Ca Cavataio
Little Tea Pot
The religious day for her deity was coming in weeks. La’Ca needed to get sacrifices and fresh slaves to offer up. The place she chosen was Spira. A lovely planet that tourists visited and forgotten so easily. The departure rate being high made it appealing. This type of trip was not the first time she went hunting for people. It was a joy to get a job like this from her deity.
After arriving, La’Ca spent a week watching the flow of security and people. The desire not to get caught was at the surface of her thoughts. The act of failing is nothing she wanted to achieve ever. Even before careful and on the job, she still made sure to fun. All work and no play would have been so boring to her. The time there made it comfortable to start the kidnapping fun.
It was time to scout and pick the first batch to be shipped off. The marks were to be chosen during the day and picked up at night. Walking around a pool, she looked over the masses in the pool and relaxing around it. As her eyes hit a sunbathing blonde, memories rushed from her past life. The woman looked like someone from her past. To be more exact, it was looking at one that experience in her last life. There was a bonding ceremony, kids, and more. La’Ca just could not place it at the moment. So she stood staring at the woman trying to figure who the woman was.
[member="Alyisa Mithel"]
After arriving, La’Ca spent a week watching the flow of security and people. The desire not to get caught was at the surface of her thoughts. The act of failing is nothing she wanted to achieve ever. Even before careful and on the job, she still made sure to fun. All work and no play would have been so boring to her. The time there made it comfortable to start the kidnapping fun.
It was time to scout and pick the first batch to be shipped off. The marks were to be chosen during the day and picked up at night. Walking around a pool, she looked over the masses in the pool and relaxing around it. As her eyes hit a sunbathing blonde, memories rushed from her past life. The woman looked like someone from her past. To be more exact, it was looking at one that experience in her last life. There was a bonding ceremony, kids, and more. La’Ca just could not place it at the moment. So she stood staring at the woman trying to figure who the woman was.
[member="Alyisa Mithel"]