Jabba's continues to roar and slams his thick hand on a console to call for more security to enter this room. His anger rising at the fact that some young waif of a girl thought she could draw a weapon before him. He points to her proned and partially stunned body as three other gamoreans rush into the room.<br/><br/>The one that had knocked her down moves around her body with the eyes of a true predator. He lets out a heavy grunt as he kicks the deactivated lightsaber just out of Jedi's reach, and then presses the end of the stun baton to her lower back to send another shock throughout her body. Once he pulls the stunbolt from her body, the other two guards grasps her arms to pull her limp body up from the ground and lift her body up from the floor. One of them grasps the back of her hair and pulls her head back to expose her throat to the third new guard. He holds a black steel collar in his hand and he quickly snaps it around her neck.<br/><br/>Jabba's mouth turns into an evil smile as he knows the moment this Jedi girl tries to call upon the force, the collar will punish her with a jolt of electricity.