Post by Eric Moreau on Apr 26, 2005 11:27:49 GMT -5
Assassination Nexus Part 2:
[/u][/center]Upon the order from her slave master, Asani began to dance for the client her current master was trying to sell her to. Asani was a slave and her master, Freddy Weazle was preparing to sell her to a very rich business man, if you could call him that…if you can call murder, extortion and robbery a business. By the look of the room she was in and the three henchmen hanging around the room watching her dance with drunken lust in their eyes, she could tell that this man had gained much wealth…business was good. There were many men like this one in the Dyansty these days, men who killed and plundered their way to in-imaginable wealth and political power. Justice had been blinded, all throughout the Dynasty, the criminal element had started to rise, Justice no longer cared for it’s dependents….no longer cared for Asani. Slavery was illegal in the Dynasty these days, yet her she was being paraded like cattle in front of the rich man’s assistant.
Only a few days ago she had been free after having escaped her previous master, but she was marked, the slave tattoo on her wrist identified her as a slave. Some escaped slaves scrubbed their tattoo with a heavy abrader until the tattoo could no longer be seen taking with it a few layers of skin. But that usually left a large scar on the wrist, and made identifying escaped slaves that much easier. Capturing escaped slaves was almost as big a business as slavery was. There was nowhere she could hide; it was only a mater of time before someone found her. Freddy had spotted her in a dive of a bar on this desolate rock. Freddy figured he would be able to get more by selling her to the highest bidder than by returning her to her old master.
“So what you think, good yeah?” Freddy asked the assistant nodding his head as he said the words. The assistant looked Asani over as she danced, he stroked his chin and then nodded.
“Yes, she will do, how much do you want for her?”<br>
“Then thousand credits, be good price. Very fair.”<br>
“That’s pretty steep.” The assistant commented.
“That’s the price, you take or you leave.” Freddy insisted.
“I’ll give you six thousand credits, you take it or you die.” The assistant coolly replied as two henchmen take a few steps closer to Freddy.
“I’m being generous here Freddy.”<br>
“Yeah…Uh okay you got deal. No need hurt Freddy, you got deal.”<br>
“Your getting screwed Freddy.” Asani suddenly spoke up.
“Shut up woman, are you crazy! Deal is done, you belong to them now.”<br>
“Just seems a small amount, seeing as you’ll lose your life for it.” Asani continued.
“Lose life? What you talking about, deal done…right? Me not gone get killed, right?” Freddy nervously blabbers looking towards the assitant.
“I meant by me.” Asani replied, her tone as cold as ice. She lunges at one of the henchmen driving a knife she had hidden in her hair into the henchman’s throat. The Henchman made a gurgling sound as blood begins to flow from the wound, Asani viciously pulls the knife out of his throat and the blood comes rushing out as the henchman falls to the ground clutching his throat in a feeble attempt to stop his blood from escaping. Asani spins around and away from the remaining henchmen as they go for their blasters firing at the location Asani previously was. With the flick of her wrist three metal spikes fly out from her forearm bracelet. The spikes hit their mark impaling themselves into one of the henchmen’s throat, cheek and right eye who falls backwards firing wildly, screaming in agony all the way down to the floor. The remaining henchman fires a volley at Asani but she is too fast for him she jumps and rolls out of the way as the blaster bolts sizzled and scar the floor where Asani had been. She gives a yank to the chain attached to a metal belt on her waist, normally her master Freddy would be holding to the other end of the chain but he had scurried under a nearby table once the fighting began. The chain came whizzing towards Asani who expertly caught it in the air, twisted her body around getting momentum and launched the chain towards the henchmen, the end of the chain struck him dead on between his eyes making him drop his blaster and stumble backwards clutching his head. With a quick snap of her wrist Asani made the chain come whipping back towards her and again efficiently caught it in mid-air. She rushes over to the henchman jumping over a turned over table and wraps the chain around the henchmen’s throat and begins squeezing. He tries to fight her off but she is incredibly strong, Asani takes this time to look around the room for any potential enemies. The room is empty; the assistant has fled into the next room. The henchman finally stops struggling and dies. Asani drops him to the ground with a large thud.