Kesa Ne snorted, then waved her hand at the Rodian. "You are not interested in buying this slave." The Rodian repeated the statement and left...
"3000 credits, for me..." Isis chuckles. "I should have removed that impudent insect's eyes out for the disrespect." She continues to look around, idly wondering with amusement if anyone else will make an offer for her.
"Yes, but you are all long dead, while I am alive. Which mean your power wasn't enough to defeat death." Kegrag said calmly. "But my passion and Force will lead me to victory which you didn't succeed. So I demand your knowledge!"
As she looked around, she noticed a couple of beings looking at her with lust and desire in their eyes. Her clothes were certainly not helping. She spotted a number of merchants, even some mercenaries around. And far of, a neomidian form Trade federation looking over the cargo.
"You wouldn't know~" The man chuckled. "Arrogance, is what I see... but are there skills to back it up? Or is it an empty bluster?" He hummed, unaffected by Kegrag's insults.
Kegrag put hands on his lightsabers. "So, you want to put me on trial? Very well, I fear no challenge!"
“Good morning, sleeping beauty!” Crystal greeted the woman with a smile that did not reach her eyes. “Apologies about the poor accommodations, but this is the best we have available right now.” She smirked. “I have a few questions for you, and your fate will depend on whether I am satisfied with the answers. For starters, what is your name and who do you serve?”
"We shall see... young Sith... we shall see." Naga Sadow chuckled. "First task is fairly simple. Show me your passion! Show me a work of your own making! Something you would consider your masterpiece!"
She leans in to her acolyte. "Head to the Nemoidian and inquire about weapons for Hyvex." She falls back a few paces behind the woman, as though her slave
The woman's eyes locked on Crystal. She clicked her tongue. "Ellelle Blaleg, 1st scout company." She introduced herself.
“Nice to meet you, Ellelle.” Crysta smiled at the naked woman. “Now answer the other question: Who do you serve?”
Kegrag show him his collection of lightsabers which he gain by defeat his enemies. "Siths doesn't create lightsabers, they steal them and killing previous owners. I defeated many Force users and get their weapons as trophy. Once I gain more power, more lightsabers come to me as prove of my skills and strength!"
The ancient Sith Lord snorted. "Lightsabers - toys of the Jedi." He shook his head. "Sith create... make no mistake about that. But trophies are good... Force user's you say... not Jedi?"
"Try to get them to say what they want. You have the resources of an entire planet at your disposal. They'll want something." She responds.
Kegrag hold his teeth. "Not Jedi, not yet. We are going to strike them hard when we been ready. It would be foolish to let them know about our return too soon. But I know location of two Jedi which separate themself from the temple." He said confident in his skills to defeat two Jedi at once.
Crystal sighed and shook her head. “Wrong answer, my dear.” She moved close to the captive and grabbed her left nipple, squeezing hard. “Let's try again.” The former thief smirked and sent a pulse of force lightning through the woman's body, stopping after a couple of seconds. “Who...” she grabbed Ellelle's other nipple and send force lightning through the captive's body again, this time for four seconds. “Do...” Her hand moved lower and she forced two fingers inside the captive's pussy, then used force lightning for six seconds. “You...” She pulled her fingers out and stood behind the scout, then jammed her fingers in the captive's back door and used force lightning for ten seconds. “Serve?” She finished the question as she pulled her fingers out.
The woman nodded. The group approached the Nimoidian "Welcome - are you representative of trade federation?" She asked. "Indeed." The man answered as he looked nervously at the guards. There were a small contingent of armed B1 battle droids around him. "I wanted to inquire about weapons for Hyvex planet." The man frowned. "Some backwater planet..." He snorted. "What do they even have for trade?" "Hm... and what would you desire?" Kesa asked. The trader hummed for a second. "Resources." He snorted. "Or even better - monopoly." He said sarcastically.
"Perhaps this one might negotiate on your behalf, great one, if you wish to explore the city?" Isis bows to her acolyte.