Chapter 5 blue Comet

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Jabba's lust for power, is as strong as his.....well, lust. He has power and likes to show it off. A Palace big enough for a army, his army of criminals that greet you when you enter, the sail barge that lets him travel around in Protection, his pet rancor, a monster that will eat you if you piss him off. And of course, his slaves. But not just any slaves, that do Menial tasks and dance for his court. No no no. The slaves that are chained to him. There not just slaves to him, their Trophies. Each slave was of Importance before he captured them. Thieves, bounty hunters, Mercenaries, Diplomats, Politicians, and Negotiators, even members of his Criminal empire. Sure, you may know he's powerful with a big Palace, small army, and his pets. But when you see these beautiful women, chained to him, and in skimpy costumes, it's a hell of a Statement. What better way to show his power, then having theses strong, power, Independent women chained to him, makes him look like he can take what he wants. And having someone to have fun with, is a nice side Bonus. A Crude show of power, making them Squirm just cause he can. Forcing them to dance, and Humiliating them in front of his court. Slowly braking their will. No one would ever become his slave willingly, right? 

Out in the Desert, a ship that was traveling through light speed, crash lands in the middle of nowhere. Lucky, no one was hurt. She stepped onto the sand to see the damage. The Comet observatory, was head first into the ground, with smoke coming from the Exhaust rockets, and Engine. She used her cosmic powers, to lift the observatory out of the ground, and up right. She began her repairs, with the lumas helping out. First, they repaired the Exhaust rockets, then moving on to the Engine. It was a Lengthy process, but eventually, the observatory was fixed. It looked like it never crashed at all. The lumas Floated onboard, and get ready for take off, with a flick of her Wand.... Nothing happened. She wandered why, then she checked her fuel. She tapped the screen and it read, 0 power stars. The power stars must have fell out during light speed. The repairs were meaningless without fuel, and there was no Guarantee that this planet, and power stars. But then, she saw a Structure in the dissents. It was the closet this Resembling a Civilization, they may not have power stars, but this baby doesn't just run on power stars. If they have useable fuel, and could at least get off this planet, and Locate a power star. It was her best Bet. She ordered the lumas to stay on board, then casted a force Field around the observatory. And headed for the Structure. 

When she got to the building, there was no sign of any life forms. She knocked the door, hoping someone would answers. A Security droid popped out of a Circle and looked at her. It spoke in huttese, but she was able to understand it. She asked if she could come in to see the owner. The droid moved back in the Circle, and the giant gates opened. She Floated in, and was greeted by bib Fortuna. She asked if he was the owner. Bib took a good look at her. Her bright blind hair, her cosmic blue eye, with a nice light skin tone, what a gift she'd make for the master, bib thought. He said he wasn't the owner, but he could take her to him. She Accepted the offer, and the two made their way to the court. 

When they got to the court, she saw what she was getting into. A Crowd of cyberneticly Enhanced humanoids, strange Dangerous aliens, bounty hunters decked out in gear, and of course, jabba himself. Then she Noticed his slaves. Dressed in very little, and chained to his throne. She know what kind of being she was dealing with, and how to play him. Jabba was watching hestia dancing in the middle of the room. As yunyun was laying on him, as her rubbed her shoulder. With asuna was feeding him his Lunch. Frog Salad. Bib walked to his master, and informed him about their visitor. Jabba looked at her, and groans, his tail wiggling. He was captivated by her beauty. He put up his hand, signaling hestia to stop dancing. <what's a pretty thing like you doing here.> Before hestia could translate, the woman Answers the question. "I crashed landed on this planet, and I'm stranded here. I just need a bit of fuel, and I was hoping you had some." Of course, jabba had some fuel, but he wouldn't just give it for free. <we can help you, but we don't give things away for free.>  She knew he'd want something, it didn't take a Genius to know what it was. "Okay, how about I be your slave for a day." Jabba was Intrigued by this offer. No one has ever became a slave girl willingly. They were always captured, or tricked into the role. The only times he was offered one willingly, was traders trying to make a quick buck off of him. <interesting. You'd really become such a thing just for fuel.> "Of course. But I'll only hold up my end of the deal, if you do." Jabba's tail wriggled some more, as he thought up the deal. < here's the deal. You become my slave for a day, do whatever I ask, let me touch where ever and whatever I want, and when ever I want it. And will give you your fuel. Deal.> "Deal" jabba couldn't believe that she Accepted the deal with no Hesitation. <wonderful. Now let's get you changed.> "No need." She brought out her wand, and spined it around, then with a simple Swish, a blue light spun around her, changing her clothes in a Instant. It changed to a golden metal bikini, simpler to the others, but laving her Cleavage open, and having blue accents. Her hair was done up in a long pony tail, the bra had some nice Scalied bristles on them. The shade of light blue, her cosmic eye, her bright blonde hair kept in a long ponytail, her light skin tone. Everyone was in awe. She looked like a goddess. Jabba let out a loud groan. <tell me, what is your name.> "Rosalina." < aaahhhh what a lovely name, come here rosalina.> She did as she was told, and walked onto his throne. She layed to the left of him. Jabba's hand gripping around her left hip. He ordered hestia to dance again, as asuna feed him his frog Salad. They all watch as hestia danced for her master.

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