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Post by Mijana Jeta on Apr 22, 2011 22:47:40 GMT 1
Mijana wakes up in a cold cell. She's freezing and a bid hungry.
But the only thought in her mind was, what was she doing here? Drashk had said something about her writing something. But what exactly?
She sits in a corner of the cell, trying to keep her fingers warm, just waiting for something to happen.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 5, 2011 20:54:41 GMT 1
Varuun has just landed on Jandoon less than an hour ago. Technically he should report back to Drashk. Tell him what he's been doing. How the Jupal girl is still alive. How he's spent 70.000 credits on a bountyhunter....unimportant things like that. But first he wants to check out the cells. You never know if there are new residents down there. Not with Drashk leading the place. He reaches out with the force and quickly senses someone alive in one of the cells. He presses a button, opening a small window in the cell door
"who's there?"
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 5, 2011 21:00:20 GMT 1
Mijana looks towards the door, trying to lean up closer against the wall, afraid of, who might be on the other side of the door.
"Ehm ..." Her voice shakes a bid, still trying to calm herself. "Mijana Jeta."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 6, 2011 20:40:38 GMT 1
"Nice to know. What are you doing in there?" Varuun moves a little to better get a look at the prisoner
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 6, 2011 20:48:04 GMT 1
"I ... I don't know. I was brought here against my will, from Coruscant. Noone's told me why."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 6, 2011 21:16:58 GMT 1
"Nice" Varuun looks through the hole
"What were you doing on Coruscant, when you were taken?"
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 6, 2011 21:28:24 GMT 1
Mijana bites her lip irritated, not liking this interrogation, with the interrorgator being on the other side of the door.
"I live on Coruscant and I work there. I was taken away against my will, and this Drashk fellow left me in this cell."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 7, 2011 12:34:42 GMT 1
"Oh, you're a new pet of Drashk..." The door slides open
"Lets have a look then, are you pretty?" Varuun enters the room, and at the same time turns on the light in the cell. The door closes behind him
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 7, 2011 12:44:41 GMT 1
Mijana rises to her feet, as the door opens, still leaning up against the wall. Prettry is not really what Mijana would discribe herself as, if she could look herself in the mirror. Her usual so glamorous hair, is untidy, her face and and arms has filth on them.
"Who are you?"
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 8, 2011 20:06:26 GMT 1
Varuun laughs quietly
"I'm the one asking the questions here, lady" He steps closer
"You don't look like someone Drashk would normally....amuse himself with..." He grabs her by the chin, examining her carefully
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 8, 2011 20:21:43 GMT 1
Mijana groans a little, when he grabs her chin, being careful not to fight him off, remembering where she is and its people there.
"Maybe it's not for his ... amusement, that he brought me here." she says in a low voice.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 9, 2011 21:19:32 GMT 1
"No, I can imagine that..." Varuun mutters as he eyes her closely
"but why are you here then?"
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 9, 2011 21:21:59 GMT 1
Having had enough of his grab on her, Mijana tries to get her chin out of his grib.
"Why don't you ask him that? Because as I told you, I don't know."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 12, 2011 20:18:15 GMT 1
"But talking to you is so much more fun. I'm sure of it" Varuun steps closer to her, still holding her chin in his firm grasp.
"Perhaps you could be pretty....if we gave you a shower...."
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 12, 2011 20:45:38 GMT 1
Mijana lifts an eyebrow.
"Maybe I don't want one." She tries to push him off her. "Let of me!"
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 12, 2011 23:22:23 GMT 1
Varuun laughs coldly
"But maybe I'd like you to look more presentable before I.... enjoy you?" His tentacles emerges from their sockets
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 12, 2011 23:48:28 GMT 1
Mijana stops, trying to push him away, keeping an eye on the tentacles, unable to hide the fear, that Varuun can probably sense she's feeling.
"Now, that can't be a good idea ... Drashk ... probably ... brought me here for a reason."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 13, 2011 11:22:05 GMT 1
"Did it ever occur to you, that he might have brought you here as a food source?" Varuun smiles viciously
"I do need a lot of soup..."
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 13, 2011 11:33:53 GMT 1
"Surely, he would have killed me, when he had the chance earlier, if that was the case." Mijana fails to see, how to flee out of the cell, trying to talk him out of souping her instead. "He almost choked me to death."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 13, 2011 11:58:05 GMT 1
"He wouldn't have killed you, if he brought you here for my amusement - and dinner. He knows how I like my food. Raw and wriggling" Varuun laughs shortly
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 13, 2011 12:09:29 GMT 1
"I ..." desperate for a way out, she again tries to turn on the spot, to get out of his grip, but still keeping an eye on his tentacles.
"I don't believe so ... my captors knew my name and Drashk knew who I was. He ... said he ... needed me to write something."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 13, 2011 17:01:32 GMT 1
"Write something??" Varuun looks at her in disbelief, finally letting go of her chin
"Write what?"
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 13, 2011 17:11:43 GMT 1
Mijana releases herself from the wall and takes a long step backwards, away from him.
"How should I know? But I'm a reporter, it's my job to write the news." she says in a kind of shrieking voice.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 14, 2011 12:52:16 GMT 1
Varuun frowns
"So...I guess I shouldn't soup you....you might need your mind then..." Varuun looks at her thoughtfully
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 14, 2011 15:00:43 GMT 1
"That would probably be a good idea." Mijana sighs relieved, hoping that he really is not going to soup her.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 14, 2011 21:27:36 GMT 1
"But I can use you in....other ways...." Varuun's eyes trail up and down her body
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 14, 2011 21:39:56 GMT 1
Mijana's eyes widen and withdraws even further from him, but ends bumping into the opposit wall.
"Stay away from me."
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 20, 2011 21:25:50 GMT 1
Varuun laughs. A deep, dark, sinister laughter
"Why should I? You'd still be able to write...."
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Post by Mijana Jeta on Jun 20, 2011 21:30:42 GMT 1
Mijana does not like the way, this is going. She takes several deep breaths. Wishing for a way to flee out of this cell. Away from him.
"I ... I ..." she stammers, not sure, what to say.
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Post by Varuun Carro on Jun 21, 2011 12:28:03 GMT 1
"You what?" Varuun laughs again
"Wish you were somewhere else?"
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