<div class="floatleft">(https://s1.postimg.org/1tkhwkuy1b/female_wookie_2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Yig (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277640.msg13643803#msg13643803)<br/><br/><strong>Species:</strong>Wookie<br/><br/><strong>Profession:</strong>Slave<br/><br/><strong>Location|Date:</strong>Day 145 3BBY | Open air market<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>AJ, Tyron, Shaa and Therion<br/><hr/><br/><br/>“I don’t need a middleman, I have sold enough Wookies to know what this one’s worth,” The captain explained rather harshly, “and I am not letting you use one of those force tricks on me.” The captain knew he had been backed into a corner, actually it was more of a trash compactor. If it had of been anyone else he probably would have sold the wookie and walked away, but what happened when the wookie told them about what he had done? There was a chance the wookie didn’t know basic, but the captain couldn’t take that risk. “In fact, I am just going to take my Wookie and go. I don’t need your credits right now and I definitely don’t need any of this drama,” with that the captain moved over closer to Yig, his hand drifting down to his blaster as he knew there was about to be a gun fight, he just hoped he could use the wookie as a body shield.<br/><br/>Reaching Yig the captain moved to grasp the chains that held the wookie’s arms together, “if you want this wookie, it will be for sale sometime after we have completed its rigorous training.” With that the captain gave a rather forceful pull on Yig’s chains. The captain had bought enough time for his men to make it to the market, but they still had to find him in the maze of people, he just hoped they wouldn’t be following the sounds of blaster fire.<br/><br/>At first it was just a mere rumble of anger, but as the captain tugged on her chains Yig felt something begin to boil up inside her. Yig could smell the captain’s evil scent, a scent that belonged to the killer of her family, any calming gasses the other female might have used to make Yig calm began to ware off as her nostrils were quickly over whelmed by the captain’s disgusting scent. Rage began to course through Yig’s blood, as she remembered the cry of her old master as he watched the captain gun down his wife in cold blood. The loss of her only family and the way the captain just continued to lie broke through Yig’s cowardness and fear, who else would suffer because they trusted this monster? Instead of pain and hunger Yig only felt the burning rage of hatred.<br/><br/>Yig knew she could die, but for once in her life she wasn’t going to submit to her chains, she owed it to her family to at least try, plus if she didn’t kill him then maybe the female and her men could, either way the galaxy would be free of this monster. With a great cry Yig moved her hands to grasp the captain’s neck. If he had of been a true slaver he would have had cuffs that stopped Yig, but he had merely used iron chains, leaving Yig’s long finger’s free to wrap around his throat. Adrenaline and rage flowed through Yig as her hands crushed down on the captain’s wind pipes. The pirates behind Yig opened fire sending electricity coursing through her body, the captain even managed to shoot Yig in the side, but no matter how great the pain Yig was so consumed by her need for revenge that even in her weak state she did not fall, not this time. Yig held the captain’s throat even as her body shut down and began to die from her over exertion, she held him until she felt his lifeless body fall from her hands.<br/><br/>Yig had gotten revenge for her dead family, she could die free now. Collapsing to the ground with a great thud Yig’s body began to shut down. “Free,” Yig whispered in her native tongue as her eyes closed to the world for what she believed to be the last time.<br/><br/>The captain’s men didn’t know what to do. At first, they tried stunning the wookie, but then they had to turn their attention to the much bigger threat. Flipping their weapons off stun they opened up on the female and her body guards, focusing on the female as they retreated to take cover behind a market stall.<br/><br/>The blaster shoots easily cut through the noise of the market informing all the captain’s men where the fight was taking place, along with anyone else who might be looking to make a profit out of the fight by cashing in on some bounties.<br/>