Title: Bidding for Moirine
Anakin - March 26, 2007 02:35 PM (GMT)
We have a new slave girl. Her name is Moirine. She's a blue-coloured slave girl from Tatooine. She has experience in dancing and will be sold by Gardulla the Hutt. Reason she wants to sell her is that she can be feisty...nevertheless she is a fine beautiful Twi'Lek, so don't let this chance escape!
Bidding starts at 1500!
lewy - July 1, 2007 04:05 PM (GMT)
She is young, beautiful, experienced, and feisty...
Perfect!
Resei had found the right person.
Moirine, the blue-coloured slave girl, was perfect!
He was dressed in his rough clothes, so that he wouldn't be that easily recognized as a Bounty Hunter.
He rose his arm.
"1500!"
Anakin - July 1, 2007 04:35 PM (GMT)
"Only that much?" The seller replied, "Someone have a higher bid?"
"I bid 2000!" One gent spoke up.
"Good! I have 2000, do I hear 2,500?"
lewy - July 1, 2007 04:38 PM (GMT)
Resei had thought he would have to bid some.
he wouldn't go too high, but he would try!
"2500 here!"
Resei watched the crown with one eye and Moirine with another.
He wondered what she would say when she eventually realised Resei had actualy always intended to freed her...
Anakin - July 1, 2007 04:51 PM (GMT)
"Very good! 2500... Do I hear more?"
There was silence and reluctance in the crowd.
"2500 going once....."
"Going twice....."
"SOLD!" The guards guided her to Resei.
The girl looked sad but tried to give a fake smile to Resei, her new owner..... Her new master.
lewy - July 1, 2007 04:54 PM (GMT)
Resei smiled a sad, apologethic smile back at her.
He HATED slave trading.
But she woould be given a better live by his side, not as a slave, but as a companion.
He went to the back to meet the slave trader.
Anakin - July 1, 2007 04:57 PM (GMT)
"And?.... Happy with your new posession?" The slave trader smiled to him sneaky while other Twi'leks were waiting in line, also to be sold.
lewy - July 1, 2007 05:02 PM (GMT)
Resei barely managed to keep his expression calm, and not hit the slave trader.
He gave him the money, nodded at him, thanking him for the deal.
Then he accepted the 'reins' which held his slave, and the keys, with well-hidden disgust.
He walked with her to the bank before he spoke a word, frightened he would scare her with the anger he knew his voice would contain.