The Zansilbar.

Kallik held the Twi'lek by the throat amused by her whimpering and her begging. He pulled her down onto his lap to give off the illusion that she was giving him a dance. He still held her by the throat but his free arm went around her shoulder to hold her in place. He flicked up his comm and called Anishima.

"I think I know where she is. Uploading coordinates to the hotel I was told she was at." He said completely calm-like.

Anishima can hear a girl whimpering and crying a bit.

He closed his end of the conversation but left it open so he could hear her response. He looked at the Twi'lek staring into her eyes.

"Mm..I think you'd look good with a collar on hmm? What do you think?" He said in a teasing tone.
 
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Her comm beeped Unknown Number and listed the incoming number, she took it since it looked like his number from when she glanced at it on his comm.

"Anishima," she said simply.

It was him, and he had a lead. She glanced at the coordinates, Sky Tower Apartments, it was in the area she had suspected.

She also heard a woman whimpering and crying softly. It wasn't Tina, the voice was to soft, probably the person who gave the information reluctantly.

"Do you know the room number or floor?" she asked.
 
He squeezes the Twi'lek's throat a bit harder trying to silence her but it only brought forth more pleas of help and sniffling.

He flipped the comm back on and sighed softly.

"No, The male I questioned was incapable of telling me the floor or room number. He didn't know the answer to that question. It looks like you may have to do some detective work." He grinned looking down at the girl on his lap.

"Hmm..." and he closed his end of the comm again, leaving Ani's open for response.
 
Drat, oh well.

"Thanks, I'll let you know just before I go in, and then after. See you later," she closed her end, " she closed her end of the link.

So the woman on the other end wasn't the informant, and she sounded increasingly desperate. Not her problem.

Two of the shops were on the way, a pawn shop and a jeweler, both whom she knew. She'd stop by on the way.

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Anishima walked through the door, there were all manner of items lining the shelves and walls, weapons, holo units, jewelry...the list went on and on. Most of it was stolen. A black human with extremely short hair, a centimeter or so, looked up from behind the counter.

"Hello Reggy,"

"Anishima! Good to see you! You look like someone is going to have a most unpleasent day. Wouldn't happen to be a white human girl with short blond hair now would it?" he was grinning like they were talking about a favorite composer.

"Reggy my friend, how perceptive of you. Still got them?" she gave a toothfilled smile.

"In back, just a sec," he ducked into the back, arriving a minute later with many of her missing weapons, tools and jewelry.

"Knew she was no good with your custom pieces on her hips. Figured if you were still alive you'd stop by. Gave her good prices so she'd sell."

So, she was keeping those. Bitch. "Reggy, I love you," she pulled him over and kissed him on the cheek, "How much?"

"Well, she did cost me a pretty credit...I assume you've got credits, right?" she nodded and he continued, "Call it 10Gs and a big favor?"

She looked at what he had brought out... and found her belly piercing. Picking it up gently, she inspected it, finding it unharmed.

"Make that 10 and 2 big favors Reggy."

"Deal," he grinned.

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She pulled into the Sky Tower parking lot. The jewelry shop said she hadn't sold them anything, so here she was.

Her little hacking box went to work. Now she waited.
 
The fear in Sienn's heart made her tremble in his lap; moving around after every few moments. Gathering her thoughts, she tried to make a deal.

"Please, sir," Sienn whimpered. "I'll give you the best sex you've ever had if you just let me go. I'm not slave material, I swear it!"
 
Kallik stares deeply into the girls eyes for a brief moment and shakes his head his hand tightening around her throat. She can feel the power in his grip. Probably nothing but his will stopping him from crushing her windpipe.

"You look like you can make me a few thousand credits if I sold you to someone. I still think you'd look good with a collar wrapped around that Twi'lek throat of yours." He snears quietly his tone dripping with dominance and venom.

He holds her firmly on his lap.

"Oh...well, you don't seem to understand how a sex slave works then do you? The best sex comes with the territory or i'll beat your ass until you use it correctly." He smiles softly.
 
Finally realizing the futility of the situation, Sienn looked downwards in defeat.

"My... my boss will realize that I'm gone... he'll send people for me and.. and.." Sienn trailed off, realizing the hopelessness of the situation.

'I'm not going to get out of here alive,' she thought to herself, depression filling the corners of her mind.
 
He smiled at her releasing her throat a bit probing into her mind to find the source of this boss or if her threats where true at all.

"I doubt your threats are true, but if they are he will be dealt with. I am need of fresh cargo. You seem to be quite capable and Twi'lek's are in high demand." He said softly.

His hands flowed down the green Twi'lek's body slowly and rested on her hips as he looked her up and down critically assessing her body and her form. He clicked his tongue once in approval and looked around the tavern once taking in whom was there.
 
Sienn moaned arbitrarily as his hands rroamed all over her body. She could already feel that she was becoming wetter by the second, albeit from a mixture of fear and the control he had over her as well as this new touch occuring, and hoped that the man she was sitting on could not feel it.

As she saw him searching the crowd she let out a soft laugh. "Good luck trying to take on my boss. If you start a fight with him..." She pointed towards a Hutt sitting on a large, throne like chair in the back of the cantina. "The whole club is going to come after you. It would be best if you just left me here..." her voice trailed off in futility.
 
He laughed softly. Noticing immediately her change in emotional feeling. His hands continued their soft assault on her body slowly rolling up and down her back.

"Hutts?" He shook his head.

"Absolutely not an issue. You see my dear. I am a slave trader. All I would need to do is buy your green ass from him. I'm sure he would give me quite a deal on you. I am not some rabble from the streets. I am someone who regularly purchases slaves from this planet and sells them on other worlds."

He hissed into her ear. His tone filled with a bit of anger at her words and her arrogance.

His hands roamed down her back and then he grasped her hips firmly. He looked her up and down again and shook his head. Silently appraising her once again. Thinking to himself she is of good stock and probably would fetch a good 10,000 or more credits. He decided he was going to purchase her. If all went well that is. If not, he would simply steal her. Hutts aren't the brightest creatures in the world especially nowadays.

He snickered softly to himself and thought. If she's good enough he just might keep her.
 
Sienn groaned as Kallik continued to roam across her body, making her shudder with a mixture of pure fear and confusing arousal.

'A... slave dealer...' Sienn thought to herself. 'But... they're just stories that the mothers told us to make us fear the outer rim... or at least that's what I thought.' Her situation began to become a whole lot less exciting with his words.

Sienn bucked her hips slightly when he regrasped her hips; her body was betraying her in more ways than one now. With that, however, Sienn quickly regathered her thoughts.

"He'll never pay you! I'm one of his best dancers and I make him more than you can offer! I'm sure of it!"
 
He shrugged his shoulders his grip upon her hips becoming quite harsh holding her firmly now.

He leaned his head toward her ear and said quietly.

"Then I'll just kill him. It matters not to me. He knows more then to mess with me and my talents." he chuckled darkly into her ear.

He pulled her toward his body pressing her against him to make it look like she was indeed giving him a lap dance. He smiled a bit his eyes looking at the hutt. The hutt began to stare at him. A confused and dazed look on the hutts face.
 
Sienn groaned as the slaver pulled her into his body, her now-soaking pussy rubbing against his waste. Every whisper, pull and touch got her hotter and hotter in a confusingly sad way.

"Kill him and you'll have the whole club on you, you fool," she said quietly.

'You'll have to wait for when he goes in the back every half hour in order to get him without anyone seeing you though,' she thought to herself, hoping he wouldn't figure out the hutt's patterns.
 
He hissed at her. His hand moved rather quickly and struck her across the face for her insolence.

"You will learn quite quickly to hold your fucking tongue least I remove it from your mouth!" He growled into her ear. His hand roamed down her body and now rests on her left thigh. His eyes never leave the hutt watching him like a hawk.

He holds the Twi'lek upon his lap. He knows she is wet. He can feel a damp spot appearing on his leg. He smirks to himself but says nothing about it for the moment.
 
Sienn moved her face to the side in a gasp as the man struck her face. It had been quite a while since she had been hit, considering the no touching policies of the club and the fact that almost any space-farer was quite aware of the dangers posed by hitting someone under the authority of a Hutt.

Groaning, Sienn moved her hand to the place where he had struck her, feeling the harsh burn of his handprint. Feeling his hand move against her thigh, however, made her take her hand quickly to his, unconciously reacting to try and stop him.

"I'm... I'm sorry," she whimpered as she realized the error of what she had just done, moving her hand away.
 
His hand slowly stroked the Twi'lek's thigh. His eyes watching the Hutt intently watching him and his movements waiting for him to do something worth noting. His hand wandered up and down the girl's thigh tickling and teasing her.

He spoke softly into her ear.

"You cannot hide what you feel from me girl. Do not even try. It would be a waste of energy." His words were soft..almost comforting for the moment.

His fingers danced along her exposed thigh deliberately slowly tortuously slow.
 
Sienn groaned at his words, realizing the obviousness of her sudden arousal. Looking at his face now, however, she could see that he wasn't even watching her.

"I can please you," she said, giving into his seduction. "In many, many ways. Take me off of this rock and I can show you a world of pleasure..." Her voice trailed off as she realized what she was saying but soon decided that she did not care anymore. She was far too aroused to not be pleased now.

"The Hutt goes into a backroom every half an hour," she whispered in his ear, her emotions betraying her. "If you want to leave, that would be the most oppurtune time."
 
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He nods at her and rewards her with a gentle caress of her pussy. His fingers slide up and down her slit teasing her as he whispers.

"Such a good girl you are. You will serve me well won't you?" He says softly into her ear.

His fingers slowly stroke up and down her slit again teasingly wanting to hear her words, before he took any action.
 
Sienn moaned at the man's touch, submitting to the amazing feeling of him inside of her.

"Oh yes master," she groaned into his ear, her mouth practically engulfing it. "Anything you want."

Sienn bucked her hips at his gentle touch, loving the feeling.
 
He nodded and moved his hand away from her body and said softly into her year.

"Then go to the docks near here and wait at my ship. Ask the port master for the Zansilbar. Wait there. If you aren't there when I get there..I will hunt you down. Do I make myself absolutely clear?" His fingers delicately dance around her throat threatening to strangle her again.

He stares deeply into her eyes waiting to see what she says.
 
"Yes master," she said, nodding subserviently. She wasn't sure whether it was how the man carried himself or her arousal but she found him very commanding.

"Zansilbar," she repeated, making sure of reminding herself. "Got it. Anything else?" She asked the question with a sultry tone but only asked because of the fingers that lingered on her throat, threatening another strangulation.
 
He shook his head.

"No whore, get moving now. Don't let anyone see you leave. I have a Hutt to kill." He hissed into her ear.

He moved her off his lap, there was definitely an arousal stain on his leg from her. He looked down and smirked.

"Get going." is all he said and he walked toward the hutt as he moved into the back room.
 
Sienn looked down at the stain in embarassment, her green skin turning a bright red for a moment.

"Yes master," she said silently, as she moved out of the bar.

Why was she obeying him, she wondered as she walked towards the portmaster.

"The Zansilbar please..." she began to inquire. "I have some cargo to check on."
 
He walked into the back room very quietly no guards were with the Hutt. He smiled to himself the Hutts back was to him. He moved swiftly very swiftly. He broke out into a run. His footsteps hit the ground fast as he leaped into the air a click was heard and the blade in his wrist was dug into the Hutt's throat severing its windpipe. The blade clicked and disappeared into his wrist and he turned and walked out of the tavern.

He walked along the road waiting to hear from his new first mate.
 
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Beep. Beep.

Excellent, she was in. It took her only a few moments to find Tina in the apartment's tenant data base.

She called up Mr. Blue, "Going in," she said and hung up.

Since it was inside an apartment, she decided to only take four weapons, a vibroknife, stun baton, stunner, and multi-shot hypospray.

She walked straight through security, with the air of someone who belonged there. She had long taken precautions against detection of her weapons, which were turned off at the moment.

Seventh floor, room 714. She placed an image filter over the peep hole, it would show her as a human female employee with a package for her, and somewhat confused as to why she was being made to deliver the package instead of leaving it at the desk downstairs. Her weapons were turned on.

Pushing the call button, "Excuse me, Ms. Rowan, but I have a package that someone seems to want you to get badly. There's a note on it that says 'Call me ASAP'. What do you want me to do with it?" her voice sounding different from her own, and a bit puzzled.

The door opened, "Give..." the human began, then her eyes widened with shock.

Anishima's hand darted up, the hypospray connecting with the human's neck, administering a almost instantaneous paralytic agent. She caught her as she began to fall, then removed the image filter from the door and closed it. Adjusting her grip, she dragged the bitch further in by her hair. Anishima had her stunner out now, in case someone else was present, none were.

"Tsk. Tsk. You shouldn't have done that you know," still dragging the completely limp woman by her short blond hair, she hoisted her up on a chair, taking back her custom pieces as well as any valuables the bitch had on her, then stripping her naked.

Her custom rifle was a tri-barrel, one a blaster, one a flechette launcher, and one an ion blaster, it had an ornate covering, a red with yellow marbled into it.

The pistol was a smaller version, minus the flechette launcher.

Using a monofilament wire, she bound Tina to the chair, then administered a potent truth serum, before administering the antidote for the paralytic agent.

She found out every where Tina had her possessions stored or sold, as well as all of Tina's.

Stripping naked herself, she walked over to Tina and gagged her, "You never should have sold me into slavery, bitch," with that, her sharp predatory teeth began their grisly work...

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After she had cleaned herself, taken everything of value and sterilized the room, she left for the nearest store.

Calling him back up, "All done. Just got a few things to retrieve," she was clearly pleased with herself.

Tina had actually tasted pretty good.
 
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