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Sicarius internally bristled at being called a toy and being treated like a pet. It was especially humiliating as it had been one of her own predilections when it came to her own slave pets. The ones who had survived her experiments at any rate. Still as long as the fool of a Hutt was fooled, she supposed her theatrical performance was working.
Sicarius reacted on instinct from the trap in the floor. Before she fell in.
A Gorog?!
She had heard during her own research of many Hutts having a long tradition of execution through their own private gladiatorial beastiary pit. Pitting slaves and pisoners against one monster or another. The more dangerous and rare the creature the more status a Hutt could claim. Personally it was an idea Sicarius had thought she'd enjoy witnessing herself with her own creatures some day. She never thought she'd be given such an object lesson first hand.
Sicarius headed the comfort of her Master in her head and realised he was right Focus and Detatched. Not a time to indulge her more primal instincts, not yet anyway. Sicarius reached out with her Force sense attempting to calm the Gorog. While she was doing that she made her own presence in the Force and to its senses dulled. The Gorog sniffed and growled, mostly it just felt confused not sure of where it's kill and snack was.
I can't hide from it forever.
Sicarius sent telepathically
Any other suggestions?
Darth Angonous
Sicarius reacted on instinct from the trap in the floor. Before she fell in.
A Gorog?!
She had heard during her own research of many Hutts having a long tradition of execution through their own private gladiatorial beastiary pit. Pitting slaves and pisoners against one monster or another. The more dangerous and rare the creature the more status a Hutt could claim. Personally it was an idea Sicarius had thought she'd enjoy witnessing herself with her own creatures some day. She never thought she'd be given such an object lesson first hand.
Sicarius headed the comfort of her Master in her head and realised he was right Focus and Detatched. Not a time to indulge her more primal instincts, not yet anyway. Sicarius reached out with her Force sense attempting to calm the Gorog. While she was doing that she made her own presence in the Force and to its senses dulled. The Gorog sniffed and growled, mostly it just felt confused not sure of where it's kill and snack was.
I can't hide from it forever.
Sicarius sent telepathically
Any other suggestions?
