Salaza
Maleficar
Zygerria. One of, if not the most, major hub of slavers in the galaxy. They were the type to keep opperations under cover as much as possible on the surface, while deep down they were as corrupt and indulgent with the trade of human lives as the savages of older civilizations. It didn't matter the species so long as thye peformed their duites and kept a non-rebelious attitude. That had been Serah's case to a T.
When the Zygarrians had found her she was wondering through the wastes of the planet Ryloth, outside the now destoryed secret base of operations for the criminal gang both she and her mother were bound to serving the leader of set gang. Her heart and mind were still wounded by the events that had taken place, the fact that so many including those she held so close were dead and she had nowhere to go. The other gang members were gone and they'd left her to her own fate, more out of fear than anything else. This was due to her force abilites, which even Serah herself didn't fully understand. They'd only just manifiested when she had her great outburst and slew so many of the enemy mercs with this unseen yet powerful ability she had.
The Zygarrians, having found her and discovered this, were cautious with Serah despite her willingness to be taken back to a life of slavery. It was all she knew and all she could understand. It was the only thing that made sense anymore now that her master and mother were gone. Once they id take her the Zygarrians were quick to clean her up, putting her in a new white dress and fixing her hair and all, before taking her back to thier home plent, where the markets were sure to be the best place to be rid of her.
During the trip itself Searh was held in a cage among other captives, but she did not struggle as they did. All manner of other species from wookiees to chiss, yet the Zeltron girl herself was the most quiet. She did not struggle with the cuffs on her wrists or the fact the cage was so small. She only waited until she and the others were relased and brought out in line into the marketplace of one of the towns of Zygerria itself.
It was a little humid and the sudden burst of light after so long in the dark had caught her off-guard. After adjusting Serah followed oders and followed the line up before being presented to a number of buyers. She kept her head down the whole time though, waiting untils he was addressed.
A zygerrian handler, a male, had stepped in front of the group and delcared "Alright, ladies and gentlemen. The market it offically open. Now let's start the biddings."
[member="Paega Anginous"]
When the Zygarrians had found her she was wondering through the wastes of the planet Ryloth, outside the now destoryed secret base of operations for the criminal gang both she and her mother were bound to serving the leader of set gang. Her heart and mind were still wounded by the events that had taken place, the fact that so many including those she held so close were dead and she had nowhere to go. The other gang members were gone and they'd left her to her own fate, more out of fear than anything else. This was due to her force abilites, which even Serah herself didn't fully understand. They'd only just manifiested when she had her great outburst and slew so many of the enemy mercs with this unseen yet powerful ability she had.
The Zygarrians, having found her and discovered this, were cautious with Serah despite her willingness to be taken back to a life of slavery. It was all she knew and all she could understand. It was the only thing that made sense anymore now that her master and mother were gone. Once they id take her the Zygarrians were quick to clean her up, putting her in a new white dress and fixing her hair and all, before taking her back to thier home plent, where the markets were sure to be the best place to be rid of her.
During the trip itself Searh was held in a cage among other captives, but she did not struggle as they did. All manner of other species from wookiees to chiss, yet the Zeltron girl herself was the most quiet. She did not struggle with the cuffs on her wrists or the fact the cage was so small. She only waited until she and the others were relased and brought out in line into the marketplace of one of the towns of Zygerria itself.
It was a little humid and the sudden burst of light after so long in the dark had caught her off-guard. After adjusting Serah followed oders and followed the line up before being presented to a number of buyers. She kept her head down the whole time though, waiting untils he was addressed.
A zygerrian handler, a male, had stepped in front of the group and delcared "Alright, ladies and gentlemen. The market it offically open. Now let's start the biddings."
[member="Paega Anginous"]