Star Wars RP: Dark Council of Resurgence Sith Empire

The Hutt laughed.

"Wise! I am going to put you in gladiator fights! You will bring me many credits! Today, join us in eating your kill!" The droid translated Hutt's announcement.

 

“Thank you for this honor, master.” Crystal offered a polite bow, trying to act the role of an obedient slave. Her actual thoughts were anything but.

A gladiator. So I should get access to a weapon and some freedom of movement – enough to get a better idea where I am, and a chance to meet people that might be of use to me. Maybe find a way out, too – but it is too soon to think about leaving. My new “master” could prove useful... None of her thoughts showed on her face. All of that was for later, of course. For now there was food to be had, and she was getting hungry...

 

One of the guards lead Crystal to the table not far from her master Bar the Hutt.

As she sat down next to a couple of aliens she had not known and a person in armour, a slave quickly put a glass in front of her and filled it with alcohol. As she looked around, she noticed a woman standing next to the Hutt... probably a bodyguard. The woman lightly nodded her head to her.

 

Crystal returned the light nod. The woman was clearly not your typical bodyguard.

The former thief used the chance to check out the other people seated at the tables and to take note of what they were doing, especially any other slaves of note. Since she was not yet familiar with the rules of her new “home” she decided to be cautious and learn as much as she could.

(I hope I am not being too cautious here.)

 

The people started talking around her, boasting about their stories, laughing. Then, still smoking body of Gundark that she killed was brought it. The Hutt spoke. and the head was placed in front of her. Everyone started eating...

 

Crystal tried to listen to the conversations around her, hoping to hear something of interest. But then the body of the Gundark was brought in and everyone started eating, so she did too...

(Can't think of much else to do here.)

 

The feast lasted for a couple of hours, and Crystal listened to many exchanges, boasts and rumours. Nothing seemed to be really interesting amongst those. Finally, the feast seemed to be coming to an end and a dancer against whom Crystal competed approached her.

"Please, follow me." She requested in a respectful tone.

 

There was nothing of interest to hear, but at least the food was good and the former thief was satiated.

“Lead the way.” Crystal nodded and followed the slave.

 

The woman leads Crystal through the corridors, but this time up. Eventually, the two stopped in an actual room, instead of a cell. There was a bed, a window, even a desk with a chair.

"This is place assigned for you- you are free to move around the palace, but can't leave it." The woman explained.

 

“Nice place,” Crystal nodded in approval as she examined the room. It wasn't much, but it was certainly a step up from a cell. “Is there anything else I need to know?” She asked as she looked at the other woman. If there wasn't she would get some much needed rest – it had been a long day – and tomorrow she would decide her next move.

 

The dancer shook her head.

"Not for today. But tomorrow you will have to go to overseer for your instructions."

 

“Alright, and where should I look for the overseer?” Crystal asked. While she could probably find him on her own it would be easier if she knew where to look. It would save her some time, too.

 

The woman frowned.

"Should be two levels down and... ah, you could either ask guards or I can come and take you there tomorrow?" She suggested.

 

“Better if I ask the guards, in case you are busy at the time.” Crystal replied after a short consideration. “So two levels down and then ask a guard, if necessary. Got it. Well, that's all I needed, I have no further questions right now. If there's nothing else you may go, you probably need some rest after all that dancing.” So did she after fighting the Gundark, but there was no need to mention that.

 

The dancer chuckled.

"Well, I was also ordered to make your rest... pleasurable, as a reward for a good show~" She smiled seductively as she approached Crystal with a slight sway of her lips.

 

“Were you, now,” Crystal raised an eyebrow as she looked the busty slave up and down, “well, far be it from me to deny the master's rewards...” she smirked, allowing the woman to get closer, then reached with her right hand, grabbed the dancer's ass, and pulled her close. Her lips pressed against the slave's, Crystal's tongue invading the slave's mouth, while her left hand moved up to grope one of the dancer's large breasts.

After about a minute of groping and kissing Crystal pulled away and checked the woman's reaction to the little exchange.

 

The dancer moaned and gasped as Crystal groped her flesh, and she responded in kind, kissing and fondling the Sith lady, quite passionately at that.

"Ah, aren't you glad we are alive?" She asked hotly, kissing Crystal greedily. "Let's celebrate that~"

 

“Indeed... but I think you are a little overdressed for the celebration...” Crystal smirked as she pulled away. “Strip for me... slowly...” she commanded as she watched the dancer.

 

"Obviously~" The dancer smiled as she started swaying on her feet, bouncing, dancing...

"I guess I owe you one - if not for you loosing-" She slowly unbound her top, taking it off slowly. "I would be the one in the Gudark's stomach, inside him being inside mine~" She slowly moved the material of her top, between her breasts, showing her bountiful breasts in full glory.

 

“Nice, very nice...” Crystal nodded in approval. “You are quite the beauty. It would have been a waste to let the Gundark have you...” she licked her lips as she examined the woman's gorgeous boobs.