[h2][color=92278f]Ubatrazi - Trazi[/color][/h2]

The poor Besalisk couldn't seem to get a break as the man with the helmet on came up and shot the guy between the eyes. She heard the Ssi-ruu call out that she hoped that the guy tipped the bartender and that was something she could agree with. Her attention was brought back to the shirtless man as he said that he pretty much liked her name, but then he seemed to be in distress as he looked at the dead Besalisk. Why, she wasn't sure as he wouldn't be here if he didn't have some sort of shady past. But the look in his eyes told her something was really wrong, that and he was white knuckling the handle of his saber as if it was going to run away from him. 

[b]"I have to tell you a secret. I am not the only one. I am schizophrenic. They are killers. Killers of men. If one of them feel that they will want bloodshed, they will do what I call a switch. There will be nothing I can do. If I even act in a different way, run from the room. They will slaughter everybody."[/b] He spoke in a hushed and rushed tone as if he didn't have time and he was trying to make up for it. Trazi listened and felt a little odd with someone telling her a secret right off the bat, normally people would wait until they got to know someone before spilling like this. But then if what he said was true then she could understand. And just liked he said his whole persona changed and he drew the saber to her throat, only this wasn't the man she was talking to earlier this man was a few starships short of a fleet. She could feel the cool metal at her throat, she didn't panic or try to move but what worried her was the memory that was surfacing. 

[i][color=bc8dbf]She could see Blokere's red eyes were furious, she could feel the sharp metallic dagger he held to her throat. He wanted to hurt her, wanted to cause her pain but he didn't want to mark up his pretty play thing. He shoved her away then ran his hand over his face, "You were to beat him! All those hours training and you couldn't land one hit! Why do you disappoint me?!" He yelled as he held a look of pure murder on his face. He was the only thing that she feared the most, but at the same time she didn't want to disappoint him in anyway. She watched as he nodded at the other Zabrak, her eyes grew wide and she went to grab her masters arm, "NO, PLEASE!" She yelled but it was too late. Electricity ran through her body, she fell to her knees as silent scream was clear on her face. She couldn't feel the tears that were spilling from her eyes, all she could feel was her back arching and the pain. Then suddenly it was gone, she slumped crying feeling pathetic and weak. "You have five minutes to recover, then you are back out there." Blokere said coldly. She looked up at her master with tear filled eyes, "Do I get a hit before I go out?" She asked hating how hopeful she sounded. "You will only get the spice if you kill him." He said as he placed a dagger in her hands, looking rather pleased that he had a tight leash on her[/color].[/i]

The memory happened in seconds and no one would of known that she had a flashback, which she was thankful for. She looked down the saber and into the blood lusted eyes of the shirtless man, she knew she was on her own as no one was going to help a Twi'lek. One Twi'lek was the same as the rest or at least thats what her old master use to tell her. She could hear someone trying to control the situation but that could hardly control blood lust, that much she knew. [color=92278f]"Why?[/color]" She asked the man as she slowly ran her hand down the dull side of the saber until her hand touched his. "[color=92278f]You can have much more fun with me alive than dead... You don't even have to pay.[/color]" She said in a sultry voice and a small flirtatious smile came to her lips. One thing she learned while being a slave, was that you could usually trade one lust for the other, she just hoped it worked on him like it did with all the others. She knew most would of expect her to react violently, but that was a last resort if she could help it.

Just then her comm-link went off, she looked at the shirtless man still smiling. "[color=92278f]How about we continue this later, maybe in my room? But lets head to the hanger bay in the meantime.[/color]" She said as she lowered her hand from his and backed away slowly. She then followed the others in silence until they reached the hanger bay. She could see someone cloaked and with body guards, already her mind was working on how to get out of here if things didn't go as planned. Well truth be told her mind hadn't stopped working that way since she arrived here.