Thread: We have cookies (mistress X Killer)

He sets an example. If he is willing todo this to one of his most loyal men, well he lets the soldiers ponder on what he doest to people he doesn't like. The soldier chuckle dout with a solmen laugh trying to make the idea seem mroe humorous than it could ever be. He himself always tried to convince himself he had deserved the punishment for the mistake he had made, though the mroe he though the more the cybernetics began to pain him. You..The soldier snapped back form his thoughts as she spoke, anything to take his mind off the cold feelign of metal below flesh. You will last atleast a week, it depends if you are stong willed you might be lucky enough to see the next planet we land on, maybe even Koriban itsef. THe sodlier now laughed heartedly at the idea of one of their prisoners actualy livign logn enough to see the sith home world. I'm sorry to say miss you probably wont see yoru next birthday, and even if you do, you wotn have enough sanity to celebrate it. His tone was solem with eh last sentence, the soldier couldnt even bring hismelf to look at he prisoner now instead he turned to look at teh door as if guardign the bed he stood at. And that is only if he uses you sexually... if you're here to be a punching bag... then the next meal we giv eyou will probably be your last. He added, speakign quietly now as he had even destroyed his happy mood again. Though I hope its the former... you're too young to have to go through the pains we have. With that he soldier scoope dup his helmet and took a brisk stride to get tot he door befor she could ask or beg to be let out again. I see you've been getting to knwo my new toy. Sabhails voicerang out itn eh room as the door slid open infrotn of the soldier, leaving the two to stand face to face untilt he soldier lost nerve and took a step back. go, leave me to my devices. The sith hissed as the soldier saluted and quickly stepped aroudnt eh zabrak to stnad in the hallway, turnign his head to take one last glimpse a the girl befor ehte door shut behidn the sith. now with the light son the zabrak was in full view for her to see, on his ship he felt no need to wear hsi battle armer and instead wore wha looked liek a belted vest and tight blakc pants, still though he was draped in a black cloack highligths on the edgeds in a dark crimson that went into the exterior of his hood. his face was the signature red and black of most if nto all sith zabrak the blakc lines like tiger stripes or lightning etchign down his face except for the cheek where his scar ran down, the flesh that had grown over the cybernetics had stayed the crimson red with a lack of blackmarkigns at all, somethign the sith despised but would rather live with than the gorey protrusion of metal that msot opted for.he had eigth horns on his head, the two for msot ones rigth above his forhead were the shortest followe dbehind the longest and sharpest ones that seemd to hav ebeen filed to a point standign a good three inches tall, the two horns bhind each of those grew shorter in length and between his row of horns was his only piece of hair, a strip that ran don the back of his head to a short black pony tail. other than his scar his most striking feature was one tha the prided geneticaly, sharp golden eyes that seemed to shine in the faintest of lights, thse eyes rigth now looked over the girl, no hate no disgust but curiousity at he moment. After what he has told you...are you afraid? do you wish to die now or go on livign not knowign what i have instore for you? The zabrak asked calmly as he walekd up to her, placign his ligth saber upont eh bed side table befoer glancign back up to her, his hand runnign down the hym of her cloak as he spoke again. What would you be willing to do to extend your life and sanity as long as posible?