((YIM log May 24, 2011))<br/><br/>Tick: The Sullustan just nodded at her complaint, not taking more time to bash on his own employer, instead just laced his hand and leaned on them. "The delivery needs to be within three standard weeks. And as for the package. Let us just say it is best if you do not get caught. And if you do, destroy it. You will be better off." With that he stood up and bowed slightly. "We will deliver the package to you when you are ready the codes have been transferred to this datapad." Pulling out a smaller datapad he slipped it across the table to her. "Have a nice day."<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "I'll be in touch once I get back up here." Talika picked up the datapad as she stood and gave the contents a quick glance, just making sure she had the contact information so she'd be able to get the right person to deliver the right cargo. Satisfied, she nodded at the sullustan and turned to go; she had a lot more planning to do now, she had to figure out how long this was likely to take so she could bring supplies and find herself a pirate dock to leave her ship at. The ithorian's security droids could probably keep her ship safe.<br/><br/>Tick: From the datapad she had gotten from the Ithorian, the trip would take a full day there and back if there were no interruptions. But she would have to move through a large section of the lower levels to a maintenance duct that then lead to a deck devoted to support and maintenance From there it led into the Elevator. The deck was being used by the Exchange for storage in return for them maintaining the city's base systems.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: A bag with food and water would probably be a good idea, just in case, Talika thought. And a blanket, seeing as she probably wouldn't want to stay anyplace she found down there. It didn't sound like the Exchange there were running any kind of outpost that would welcome strangers, so she'd have to be careful of that too. This was going to be a trip. Basic supplies, weapons, a blanket and maybe a change of clothes. She wouldn't really be able to take much more than that and move with any kind of speed and stealth anyways. She'd start getting ready when she got back to the Tar'Ree, and see if the ithorian knew any good pirate docks near where she'd begin her descent.<br/><br/>Tick: The Ithorian was unable to help, since he spent most his time doing his best to live a respectable life.<br/>Tick: (want to leave or look for a pirate dock?)<br/>Anathanasia: ((how close to target area is she from where the Tar'Ree is currently docked?))<br/>Tick: ((The nearest entrance to the Lower levels is pretty close<br/>Anathanasia: ((The right part of the lower levels? Remember, we're still talking a fair size moon under all this. I'm trying to make sure that Talika doesn't have to travel more horizontally than she already has to vertically.))<br/>Tick: You could be closer horizontally but you are not travelling half way across the moon<br/>Anathanasia: ((Well, she might as well try to get closer, right? Maybe she can find a derelict landing pad even. So yeah, she'll do that anyways, since she would want to leave fresh in the morning.))<br/>Tick: Looking around she finds some landing pads that would shorten her distance but she has no way of knowing who owns or controls those pads<br/>Anathanasia: ((Can she find any that look unattended? Poor maintenance and no landing lights are good signs. Otherwise she'll just go for the closest legit one she can get on comms to give her permission to land.))<br/><br/>Tick: Finding one pad that would usually avoided due to lack of support and that most systems were turned off, the ship touches down and with a slight groan from the landing pad comes to a complete stop as it lowers the loading ramp to a dark port.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Seeing as the ship has already been refuelled and all the proper maintenance cycles completed, Talika doesn't think a few days here will be an issue. Opening up the internal comms, Talika tells the ships occupants, "I'm going to go take a look, see what our options for securing this dock are like. If it looks good, we'll get a little work done and I can head out in the morning."<br/><br/>Tick: Upon searching the systems of the port, the security system was badly in need of repairs and wouldn't be any good without some work.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika nodded to herself, it was almost better than expected. It hadn't been stripped too bare to be repaired, so that was a good sign. Even if they didn't get it done right away, with the ithorian and the help of his droid army they'd easily be able to finish shortly after she'd left, and that was acceptable. She used her commlink as she walked back to her ship to get Em-Kay, her new repair droid, to head out and take a look and start work. Back at the ship, she went to find the ithorian and ask for his help as well. Her instructions to all of them was patchwork. Nothing they did had to hold out for more than a week as far as she was concerned.<br/><br/>Tick: Most the robots ignored her until the Ithorian nodded and ordered them to get to work, slowly limping his way over to the console himself, another droid carrying his tools. With the skills of an expert he began repairing the work while the security droids took up posts at the entrance. The Ithorian nodding her off to get along with her mission while they fixed everything. It was clear he didn't want to be here any longer then necessary. As she set off in the morning the security droids were still out as a safety precaution but the blast doors were closed until they were opened for her and she made her way to the entrance of the lower levels.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika had wound up spending a good bit of time meditating before bed. She had found herself agitated, nervous and anxious about the dangerous trip she was about to embark on, but at least Nar Shadaa was her kind of 'wilderness'. Given what she was about to do, Talika made sure to only take a credchip with a couple hundred credits on it. She had a lot more, but she could only use it to potentially buy her way out of trouble if it weren't possible to just take it from her, so it seemed a good measure. With her meagre supplies and her weapons, Talika only wished R5 hadn't reduced her wardrobe so much that she was walking out into a more dangerous part of an already dangerous world with no more on than a severely tight silver mini-dress, silver stockings and strappy four inch black stilettos. The lack of underwear was disconcerting in a skirt that barely covered the lace elastic at the top of the high stockings. It felt wrong even to Talika.<br/><br/>Tick: As the elevator jerked to its slow start it took several minutes going down then finally jerked to a halt and opened its doors to a empty corridor.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika shifted the satchel she'd put her supplies and blanket into as she stepped out into the corridor slowly. She knew where her glow-rod was packed, in case she found herself in a place that was completely unlit, and she'd shoved a pack of a dozen small break-lights in there too; the flexible kind that could be hung on parts inside hulls, or useful for throwing into dark corners. She advanced carefully, but she was calm after her meditations, checking the shoulder rig with all her weapons and her commlink, then she brushed the dark red cropped jacket she put on over top down, and picked up her pace. She had a ways to go.<br/><br/>Tick: Despite her careful watch she missed the two gangsters hiding on the dark sides next to the elevator one of which jabbing her with a stun baton, stunning her instantly into an unconscious state. Waking up she would find herself without her gear, or her jacket, wearing only the mini-dress while cuffed to the pipes that made up the roof of the lower city, a group of human gangsters playing pazaak in front of her, not noticing her just yet.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika couldn't believe her awful luck. How had they managed to get the jump on her so easily? And now here she was hanging by her wrists. She didn't want them to notice her just yet, so she tried to pretend she was still out, her eyes not quite closed as she counted them, paying attention to their clothes and weapons for hints as to who and what they were, and then looked around for her gear. If she could get to her lightsaber...<br/><br/>Tick: Despite her best attempts her lightsaber was no where in sight, and worst of all, one of the humans noticed her looking around despite her best attempts at going unnoticed. Getting the whole group too come over with lust shining in their eyes as the leader smirked and reached out, groping her left breast. "Looks like the slut is awake. You know, I thought people in the upper levels were supposed to be civilized and you come down here like a common whore." the other members circled around her, groping and stroking anything they could reach.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "Ahh! No!" Talika flinched away from the first touch, of course, that wasn't far given how they'd restrained her. She tried to kind her footing, then kick or knee anyone she could reach, "Let me go! I have resources, I can make you a deal that'll be worth your while, just let me go and give me back my things!"<br/><br/>Tick: The gangsters quickly grabbed her legs and held them down as the leader and two others continued to fondle and grope her tight, beautiful body. One took her lekku and began to stroke them roughly, "I hear these tentacle things are suppose to be sensitive, want to see if its true?" The brute smirked as his bodies, the tattoo gang marks on his face flaunted by the light of their hideout. As one started to pull her dress up to expose her firm thighs, the leader grabbed her chin and forced her to look him in the face he licked his lips in a disgusting manner before speaking, "If you had anything of value you would not be coming down into the lower division to whore yourself out."<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika struggled hard against their rough, groping hands. They could certainly feel her athletic body fighting, taut muscles straining as she tried to free herself. Her lekku writhed, yes, they were sensitive, even something of an erogenous zone, which was not at all what she wanted. It seemed it was what her human captors had in mind, though, and Talika's heart started beating even faster as her dress slid up, though it was already so short, with those stockings going almost all the way up her long legs, that her attackers would barely have to shift it to reveal more creamy violet skin than just her thighs. "Please, no...I'm here looking for something, that's all, I can pay you for passage, please!"<br/><br/>Tick: Once more the leader rolled his eyes, then without any concern for her desires planted a sloppy, hard kiss on her lips. Pulling back to smirk and laugh at her, "We already have your credits and.." His statement died as the skirt was brought up to reveal her panty-less crotch. "And you claim your not here to whore yourself out? Don't even try." The leader took two fingers and stroked them up her thigh before running them along her slit, "Let's see how wet the bitch is." he laughed sadistically as one of his mates took her lekku and rubbed them roughly and with little skill.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: She wasn't wet, at least not yet, but Talika could feel the faintest stirrings deep in her nethers. The rough treatment of her lekku wasn't exactly erotic, but it wasn't helping either, and for some reason the shame she felt at their assumption of her being a prostitute and ridiculing her for not having any panties on seemed to turn her on. That finger teasing the folds of her smooth sex sent a shiver down her spine, but it was still stimulating, as much as Talika tried not to feel it.<br/><br/>Tick: The leader almost frowned but a terrible idea came across him as he thought of something, "Well if we are not good enough for her, lets get something more suited for a bitch like her, get Gurlon." Her barked at one of them, who only took a second to smirk and run off. "Get her down and hook her to the ladder." With much struggles and several attempts to hit him from the Twi'lek they managed to unhook her stunner cuffs and move her to the ladder, hooking her to  it so that she was leaning towards it when they brought the kath hound into the room, its nose instantly moving towards the woman and sniffing between her legs.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "What are you...stop, let go!" Talika screamed at them and struggled all the way, which in her current state had only one real effect, it cause her skirt to hike fully up over her slender hips. Bent over, this left her small, round bottom on perfect display, and her long legs kicking as she tried to find purchase enough to get leverage to maybe break the ladder and get back to her feet. All this was automatic, something that kicked right into high gear when she saw the kath hound. Her eyes widened as she watched it come over, and her voice almost broke with the horror she felt, "No! Please! You can't...don't do this, please..I can pay, I have credits, please..."<br/><br/>Tick: The gang stopped listening to her at this point, leading the kath hound to her, it only took a few seconds to sniff her and then began to lick at her exposed pussy, lapping at it with a disturbing amount of pleasure at the task as the leader grabbed one of her lekku and began to massage it like you might expect from a guy jacking off. "You see, our Kath hound doesn't get to see females much, most of them are either taken by one of us or are not really fitting to be given to him, now you seem to be a perfect bitch for our big boy. Don't you think? And once we get a turn with you ourselves I think you will happily go whore yourself out for us."<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika was constantly trying to get her lekku out of the mans hands, the agile appendage squirming as it tried to slip itself free. It was such a ridiculous thing he was trying to use to stimulate her, and about as close to ineffective as one could get. The kath hound on the other hand, was doing much better. Despite the tears now streaming down her face, the raw enthusiasm of the beasts tongue was making her wet with more than just the hounds saliva. Talika's pussy was getting hot, her nipples were poking through the thin material of her dress, and she had never felt more humiliated in her life, but she had a feeling it was about to get worse. "I'm not a whore! Please...don't...I'll do anything, please..."<br/><br/>Tick: The leader frowned as his attempts seemed to do nothing, grumbling in frustration, he took her lekku and put it in his mouth, sucking on it, as the kath hound began the next act. Jumping up, he put his front paws on her muscular back and leaned upwards, clumsily trying to get his thick, long throbbing member inside her. After many tries finally succeeding and his tip forced its way through her tight pussy's entrance with a howl from the animal.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika screamed as the kath hounds cock penetrated her, hanging her head and sobbing as first the tip slipped between the violet folds of her labia and into her vagina. The leader was doing a little better with the sucking, much to her chagrin, though Talika was still trying to pull it free. It more like about three or four human earlobes in sensitivity as an erogenous zone, but at least now it was adding to the arousal the twi'lek was unwillingly experiencing.<br/><br/>Tick: The big human smirked and let go as the hound began to get into it, beginning to jab its hard cock into her harder and harder. Each stroke of the animal hit deeper and deeper, splitting her open with its girth until its knot began to slam into her pussy. "Looks like the bitch is getting into it," One of the men laughed pointing at the juices running down her thigh.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Crying, Talika knew they weren't wrong, she couldn't deny the stimulation was having a physical effect, though mentally she was even more horrified and humiliated that she was getting off on being raped by a kath hound. Maybe it was some racial memory, something all twi'lek carried with them, some memory of a long lost ancestor that was a sex slave that made Talika unable to restrain herself. Or maybe it was simple the physical sensation, that huge bulge slamming into her swollen and hot lips, trying push its way into the far too tight depths of her cunny.<br/><br/>Tick: And just when things didn't look like they could get worse, that big knot pushed its way into her pussy, filling her beyond even the tentacle monsters work. Still pumping into her it howled, turning around so its rear pressed against hers as it began to release torrent after torrent of its cum. "Kath hounds take a while when they orgasm, so I think you will find yourself to be rather full, perhaps even have a kath puppy." The leader informed her with a smirk as the kath hound continued to try to pump into her<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika screamed again, though this time it was in more pain that horror, as that knot pushed into her. She'd never felt anything like it, filling her terribly, hot kath semen painting her insides, pouring into her womb. She'd never known such humiliation as she did now, chained up, dress hiked up about her waist, leaving her little violet ass and tiny pussy bare to be leered at by a gang of filthy humans while their pet animal raped her. And it was strangely arousing to Talika, when she thought of the image she made, but she quickly pushed the dangerous thought aside. She wasn't out of this yet.<br/><br/>Tick: It would be several minutes of this before the animal pulled out, its softened cock falling out and twisting back into its sheath as the animal walked off to a corner and curled up. Large amounts of cum splattered on the floor as it was released, and the gang took the chance to return to their groping, two pinching and needing her breasts with far more skill then they showed with her lekku, another moving to her pussy and spreading it, "And she got off on this too, she really is a bitch, we should keep her just for the mutts sake.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "No...please, no more, just let me go..." Talika pleaded with them, but she couldn't look at them, afraid they'd see just how aroused she was. She was actually very close to cumming, she could feel it, not quite close enough that their skillful fondling of her always sensitive breasts was going to get her off, but it certainly wasn't helping matters. She jerked the cuffs against the ladder again, hoping for some miracle, but really just to distract herself by any means she could from the feeling of all the hands on her, or the semen dripping from her aching cunny.<br/><br/>Tick: The humans hardly cared, instead the Twi'lek felt a new rod between her ass cheeks, rubbing up and down before pushing to her tight rosebud, his cock was lubed with her juices, though not all too well as he shoved it in her back entrance. Another cock found its way between her breasts as he grabbed them and began to jerk himself off with them, someone else began to turn her head to shove his member in before the leader spoke, "Stop, I want to hear this bitch moan."<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "Nooo! Not the...ah!" Talika pleaded, her red eyes wide again as she jerked her head to look back over shoulder just as the man forced his cock into her tiny asshole. She clenched reflexively around him, her lovely butt all the way down her coltish legs to her toes curling in her stilettos. She wanted to do more, but with all this attention, she was overwhelmed. Her pert breasts being squeezed so another could fuck them through the slick, shiny material of her silver dress, her nipples erect, hard buds pushing into his palms. And when the leader told one of his men to stop before fucking her pretty mouth she wasn't sure if she was thankful or not. She was too close to coming, Talika would rather be able to suffer that humiliation with less chance of it being noticed.<br/><br/>Tick: The men wasted no time in fucking her in ever way they could imagine. The one in her ass slamming in and out with gusto as he groaned into her, the one between her tits making use of them like a sex toy, and the last one instead, waited his turn with her ass while grabbing her lekku in each hand and experimenting, trying to stroke, squeeze, caress and pleasure them in a way that would make her lose control.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika couldn't do anything but close her eyes tight and try to grit her teeth. They truly had her at their collective mercy, and all the physical stimulation was more than she could fully control. The twi'leks violet skin was covered in a sheen of sweat and she couldn't help but let a few sobbing moans pass through her lips between panting breaths. It really didn't take long, a few minutes at most, before she tensed, whimpering in humiliation as her pussy spasmed and she came hard! Talika's shameful body betrayed her as her back arched and her long legs flexed as the flood of her forced orgasm washed through her, leaving the thoroughly humiliated twi'lek hanging, crying, feeling her arousal already building towards another orgasm as the gang members continued their breast groping, ass raping assault.<br/><br/>Tick: As she came and her ass tightened around the gangsters cock, he groaned and released his cum into her ass, slowly pulling out as another shoved him aside and took his place, slamming his hard cock in, even bigger then the first and shortly after the one at her breasts came, covering her violet skin with his white cum, once again exchanging places with another fresh member as the leader walked up and turned her face to look at him, "going to admit to being a whore now that you came bitch?"<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika couldn't believe she was enjoying this, that her body could be made to react like this to being molested, to being anally violated. Repeatedly. But here she was, part of her loving the way it felt, her sore ass being stretched by an even larger cock, her hot pussy drooling her honey, her whole body crying out to be /used/, even though her mind railed against it. Talika shook her head violently, tears flying, as she looked up at the leader, her eyes still defiant, "I'm not a whore, I'm a free trader, I came here to look for something!"<br/><br/>Tick: The Leader growled slightly moving over next to her and grabbing one of her legs to flip her around, the other two gangsters stalled by the action as she was flipped upside down, especially the one in her ass as he felt as if his cock was being torn off. Taking the hint he moved under her as the leader moved to her pussy and shoved his cock in. While not as large as the hounds, it was far bigger then his other members. "Really slut? Cause your drenched"<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "It's just a physical reaction!" Talika protested, though she also knew she was at least partially correct. It was just firing nerves and neurons, like pain, but she couldn't believe the extent of it. What shocked her most was that it felt like the humiliation was in itself turning her on, especially with the restraint, and now with cocks in both her holes. Talika knew she was in for it here, she could only hope they would cum before she shamed herself with another orgasm.<br/><br/>Tick: Pumping their cocks into her with lustful abandon they used her as nothing more then a cock sleeve as the big man whispered dirty, degrading things, "Admit you love our cocks slut and I might let you go... You are just going to cum again, so admit it you dirty bitch." He took both her nipples into her fingers and pinched then as he pumped in and out, several of the members wooting as he jerked and came inside her, the man in her ass not taking long to follow.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika looked away, trying not to feel those two cocks in her, rubbing together, separated only by that thin membrane. If he promised to let her go, that might be her only real shot, Talika thought suddenly when he made the offer. She couldn't figure out how it would put her in a worse position, but even if it was a lie, was it something she wanted to say? She didn't have much of a choice, Talika finally decided. Mustering her courage, she said tearfully, "I love your cocks. Please, let me go."<br/><br/>Tick: The leader only grinned as he pulled out, "Hear that boy? She wants another round with you." He yelled, grabbing the cuffs as the hound made its way back over sniffing her over sexed holes as the stun cuffs released, the gang members instantly grabbing her arms until finally, the hound lined itself up, though this time, it was a bit off. As it jabbed inside her, this time it missed and went into her tight ass, forcing itself in with its already lubricated cock. Already full with cum it was easier then it should have been for his knot to fit inside, and as soon as it did, they released her arms.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "No!" Talika screamed at them, tugging with all her strength in a vain attempt to get free. It was hopeless and soon enough the had the kath hound on her, the sweaty, pretty little twi'lek squealing in agony as the knot stretched her tight asshole and popped in. Talika's limbs twitched a moment, then she tried to hold still, as she felt the faintest little breeze across her hot slit could set her off the just about the most humiliating orgasm she could imagine.<br/><br/>Tick: With little concern for her comfort, it began to push in and out with as much force as it could in the position, driving itself up the pleasurable ladder. Without any warning, a finger found its way on her clit and began to rub it softly, its owner laughing at her as she squealed. "God she loves this, she is a sick bitch that is for sure."<br/><br/>Anathanasia: That finger didn't even make it to her clit before Talika started to cum again. Pretty much as soon as the kath hound began to move she couldn't contain it any longer, the tide of orgasm washing through her, making her appear to almost ripple as she cried in wracking, panting sobs and hung her head. Talika's arms almost collapsed under her as her shoulders sank, her head resting there as she cried in shame. A fresh flood of her sweet nectar was leaking from her pretty little pussy, dripping over that finger on her clit, and a kath hound was raping her ass. Talika felt like she could die from the (sweet?) humiliation alone.<br/><br/>Tick: The gang only laughed, deeming her as finished, the got up and left, leaving her to the watch of the kath hound as he turned around and began to release its long streams of cum inside her, easily five minutes passing before he slips out, leaving her in a puddle  of sexual juices, free of all restraints.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika first only moved enough to get herself out of the puddle, then collapsed again, crying. She lay on her back, long legs splayed, knees up, as it gave the most relief to her sore, abused orifices, and did her best to collect herself, turning to the meditation techniques of her Jedi training. What would a Jedi do? Talika could only guess at the moment, but getting a hold of herself and her emotions then continuing with the task at hand would seem to be the thing. Finally, hopefully properly controlled, Talika got up to assess things. Where was her gear, how bad a state was she in, and was there anything she could use to clean up?<br/><br/>Tick: Looking around you see only your lightsaber, tossed aside as if a piece of junk. The legendary weapon of the Jedi little more then a myth after fifteen years on this backwater planet. The door was sealed, to keep their new prize from running away.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika scrambled over to get her lightsaber, she wanted that first for sure. Then she could get back to looking for a scrap of cloth or a rag, anything she could use to wipe up as much of the goop on her body as possible. If she couldn't find anything, she'd just have to tug her dress back into place and go as is. Out that door. Facing them sent slivers of fear into her heart, not a surprise after just having been used as a sex toy by the gang, but Talika controlled it, steeled herself as Master Adaavi had been teaching her, and went to check to see if the door was open.<br/><br/>Tick: The door was locked and with no signs of anything to clean herself up with she was in a locked room with no shortage of white on her.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika sighed, looking down at herself again. It didn't matter, the dress was ruined, and she'd rather be naked than running around covered in semen. She pulled her dress off over her head, slowly so as not to send jizz flying everywhere, then balled it up to get to a somewhat clean and dry part and did the best she could to wipe herself down. Hopefully her stockings and shoes were alright, Talika liked both pairs...why was she thinking about things like this when she was probably about to get into a fight with a bunch of humans who'd just gang raped her? Focused, careful to keep calm, Talika activated her lightsaber; she'd open that door the Jedi way.<br/><br/>Tick: Luckily for her, the dress was the only ruined part of her outfit, and as she cut the door open, she was awarded with a loud crash as the metal circle hit the ground waking the various thugs sleeping on the other side<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika strode out, hips swivelling with sexy confidence on her stilettos as the blue energy blade of her lightsaber hummed where she held it loose at her side. A part of her wanted to just start swinging, to cut them to itty bitty pieces for what they did to her, but Talika kept that part well restrained, knowing from even her few lessons with her Master that such acts would lead to her corruption. Talika had to be calm, but she wasn't sure if a Jedi could justify attacking these men, yet she couldn't arrest them either. She decided to give them a chance, to see how they reacted.<br/><br/>Tick: The gang's reaction was not pretty, several did not have their weapons near them and the few that did jerked them out only to freeze at the sight of her glowing sword and the realization that only two of the five had their blasters. The leader clenched his teeth with a hateful glare and froze slightly before asking, "What do you want?"<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "What's done is done." Talika said with an almost eerie calm, like maybe she was really feeling the Force? She took a couple more steps in, lightsaber humming, the blue glow over her naked violet body lighting her in a dangerously sexy way. Talika looked around for a moment, wanting to see if there was anything else she could use or wear, as well as trying to spot the rest of her things. Finally, she looked at the leader again and said, "I want my things, and I want you gone. I don't know how your men got the drop on me, but you probably have an idea now just how crazy fortunate they were."<br/><br/>Tick: The man no reply as he clenched his teeth and gestured to the corner where her pack was left, most the stuff still scattered around it. "Yea well, you are kinda in our house, where am I suppose to go?"<br/><br/>Tick: there were a pair of discarded pants and a jacket in one corner that look several sizes too large for her, and on the other corner next to a prostitute that had been sleeping with one of the thugs was a discarded thong and bra that looked rather cling considering where they came from<br/><br/>Anathanasia: "You," Talika gestured to one of the gangers with the blade of her lightsaber, knowing the change in pitch and tone of the hum as she moved it would make for good emphasis, "put my things into my bag and bring it to me." Turning back to the leader, Talika took a few steps closer then pointed her lightsaber at his neck, the blade now no more than half a meter from him, "I don't care. I'm taking my things and leaving, when I come back, I better not see you. The only reason I'm not putting you down right now is because I'm unsure of my motives, you don't want to be here if my conclusion is that your deaths would be the closest thing to justice."<br/><br/>Tick: The Leader gulped slightly and gestured to his thugs, two of them gathering her stuff together and handing her the bag, "Well don't come visit us then. We are not exactly on the way to anywhere." He said with a good bit of nervousness. The door out opened revealing she was no where near the lift she had taken down.<br/><br/>Anathanasia: Talika turned back, "Okay, idiots, where the hell are we and how do I get to where I was when you jumped me."