Zen arrived at the tower entrance, he noticed the bodies from his earlier fight had been removed, he could not see any way to open the door though when suddenly a small droid popped out from the wall, "What 'ya want?" The droid said.
"My name is..um... Hagarr, I am in the business of slave trade and i was lead to beleive Trandula has some nice specimens".
"how many credits you got?" The droid asked.
"As many as Trandula is charging" Zen tried to keep kool and not let the droid notice his nervousness.
"Enter". The droid said before disapeering back into the wall.
The door slowly began to creek open and Zen walked inside, two Gamorreans gaurds met Zen at the door and lead him to the top of the tower to Trandula's chamber, while walking Zen noticed security was not that tight, a few Gamorreans that he could out run, a rodian, a pair of Twi'leks and a Human male.
As the entered the room Zen was quite suprised at Trandula's size, he wasn't very big for a Hutt but was fat.
The Hutt spoke in basic, "What do you want?""i come before you Tandula, to talk of slave trade, my name is Hagar, im in the business and heard you have some good slaves... How much do you charge?"
"Depends on the slave does it not" The Hutt said with slimy drool dripping from its large mout.
Just as the Hutt finished his sentence a door opened and two slaves walked in both carrying large containers of some kind, When Zen looked at their backs he noticed they where both wearing a modified rucksak, they still had the normal fram of a rucksack, but there where two strange looking creatures on each frame.
Ysalamiri Zen thought to himself, strange force resistant creatures that not much was known about.
"I see these slaves have Ysalamiri on thier backs, may i ask why?"
"well if you know what a Ysalamiri is then you obviously know its uses, Lets just say these two have some........special powers that i would not want them to use"."Force-sensitive slaves...... very nice, how much?". Zen knew these where the people he was looking for.
"They are not for sale, these are my own special slaves".
Zen approached them and then started to look them over, "not even the old one?".
There was an old male, bearded with long white/gray hair, he looked tired and worn. The second was a woman arround 20 standard years, she had blond hair that looked as if it would be beautiful if not dirty and knotted.
"Not even the old one" The slug chuckeled, if you realy want to talk business their are many more slaves i own, or you could take a pick from the refugees.
"Well...... can we talk more privatly, do you have a room where we could talk just me, you one gaurd and those two slaves.... i want to look at how the Ysalamiri stay on there like that". Zen was trying to get rid of the guards and give himself a chance to help the force sensitives.
"We can talk here, Hagarr, i shall have my men leave, all but my Humanoid friend over their".
"That is indeed okay" Zen said and the other guards left the room.

"Now what prices are you looking for mr. Hagarr?" The slugg grinned at the thought of more money.
"Well first i want to see these Ysalamiri, they are very strange creatures, i had to use them on a slave once, a captured Jedi... but he had an unfortunate accident while working on my old mining colony".
The young woman made a grunting sound and stared at Zen evily.
"go ahead, we are both businessmen".
Zen approached the two and looked closely at the Ysalamiri. "Lovely creatures, when trained as pets they are actually loving animals".
Zen looked at the guard, "Do you sell your guards? i need a small squad of guards for one of my... operations on Dantooine", Zen approached the guard, who put his hand on his blaster and stood straight, nervous and confused.
"Well mabye a few, but not this one" Trandula answered.
Zen stepped arround the guard and once at the guards back drew his Vibro blade and speared it into the mans back, the man only had time to draw his blaster and drop it in pain.
"What is the meaning of this!?" The Hutt yelled ready to press a button that would no doubt call all the other guards.
"i did not like his reaction, i am sorry i will pay you for your troubles". Zen picked up the blaster, "and please dont make me have to hurt you... i would like to do business".
The Hutt crossed it arms and straightened up... as much as a Hutt could.
Zen quickly turned the blaster to the two shocked slaves, and took four well aimed shots, killing the four Ysalamiri. Zen turned the blaster back on the Hutt.
"Jedi... i am Zen-Tak Low, im here to free you. I have a plan but i will have to tell you at a better time".
The Jedi said nothing and stood still in shock for a few seconds then the old man spoke, "Why do you save us?"
"as i said i have a plan, please listen to me".
"come apprentice" the aged man said to the young woman, the woman followed.
The old man put out his hand toward the Hutt.
"What are you doi-" The Hutt froze and did not moved, not even blink.
"What did you do?" Zen said.
"He is frozen, it will only last for a few minutes, we need to leave, Now!".
Zen pressed the button to open the door and all of the guards from the other side of it charged in after hearing the blaster shots, the two Jedi quickly put out their hands, both of them half closed their eyes and with an invisible burst the guards where thrown against a wall.
"Go now!" The Jedi male said.
The three of them ran to the elevator and quickly escaped the tower, they had to run through the Refugee sector being chased by a small group of alien thugs. They lost them at the exit when they reached the markets of the Red Zone.