Character
Sicarius was embarrassed here she was a powerful Sith apprentice, whose Master was leader of the Sith Army for fraks sake and she was dressed up in a golden bikini chained to a Hutt. The collar around her neck was subduing her force abilities. Meanwhile the Hutt, a Gurla the Hutt, was holding court with their measly usually band of mercenaries, bounty hunters, cheap musicians and other sycophants.
It was humiliating to say the least. A part of her wondered whether her Master had set this whole thing up as part of a sick twisted humiliating lesson. She knew he had found her methods when dealing with the last Hutt, less then subtle. The consequences of which were now readily apparent.
She supposed it was karma that she had killed the last Hutt using a chain similar to the one she was wearing now.
Gurla decided now was an appropriate time to address her followers. It was slug gibberish but Sicarius knew enough to get by.
“Welcome my friends! To the celebration of my latest addition to my collection! A Sith!”
The crowd applauded wooed and bood like the sycophants they were.
“The so called mighty Sith Empire has been shattered! The last of them are being hunted down!”
More applause, Sicarius rolled her eyes. When she broke free of these constraints she would kill them all. The Hutt she would like to kill slowly.
“This one was foolish enough to kill one of my Clan and now pays the Price! As my personal body slave!”
The Hutt tugged at he r chain and threw her on the floor in front of the crowd. When this ordeal was over Sicarius would choke the Hutt with this chain just like she had done with the last Hutt. They would pay. They would all pay.
It was humiliating to say the least. A part of her wondered whether her Master had set this whole thing up as part of a sick twisted humiliating lesson. She knew he had found her methods when dealing with the last Hutt, less then subtle. The consequences of which were now readily apparent.
She supposed it was karma that she had killed the last Hutt using a chain similar to the one she was wearing now.
Gurla decided now was an appropriate time to address her followers. It was slug gibberish but Sicarius knew enough to get by.
“Welcome my friends! To the celebration of my latest addition to my collection! A Sith!”
The crowd applauded wooed and bood like the sycophants they were.
“The so called mighty Sith Empire has been shattered! The last of them are being hunted down!”
More applause, Sicarius rolled her eyes. When she broke free of these constraints she would kill them all. The Hutt she would like to kill slowly.
“This one was foolish enough to kill one of my Clan and now pays the Price! As my personal body slave!”
The Hutt tugged at he r chain and threw her on the floor in front of the crowd. When this ordeal was over Sicarius would choke the Hutt with this chain just like she had done with the last Hutt. They would pay. They would all pay.