Bab 119: Alternate Interrogation
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"I'm not telling you shit…" the thug said coldly, as the torture droid hovered away. "Just kill me and get it over with." I stroked my lekku thoughtfully, and the man's lust-filled eyes lingered on me for a moment, inwardly I smiled… I still got it. But no time to dawdle on that.
He was an old man, but sturdy. I suppose you don't work for the hutt cartels for so long and not be sturdy. Regardless he had resisted much of my… conversation. I would hate to break him and have to find another… I would much rather he just tell me what I wanted to know…
"Malisis." Came a gruff angry voice, modulated by the cybernetic voice box we had to install. He was tall and burly, a double-bladed lightsaber at his waist, and wearing the dark robes of a sith lord he glared at me through red eyes, one natural, the other cybernetic along with about a fourth of his face and about 67% of the rest of his body…
This was The Scream. Second of the Voices of the Holocron. Like the rest of them, he had forgotten his name. Long ago he butchered armies on his own in his original body, a human from a backwater planet where the darkside drove most mad. Now he was a Zabrak, distilled from the finest warrior lines we could find and grow to form it. We then extracted his personality from the Holocron, like the others, and put him into it.
…Then he went and fucked it all up… the memory brought a smile to my face. But he seemed to take that as pleasantries.
"Lets just kill him." He said. Like the blunt instrument, he was. He wasn't a thinker, he was a warrior. He killed and killed and damned be the consequences… which is why my Son-In-Law, Aiden Firemane, defeated him so soundly.
He thought Aiden was just a common bounty hunter, but he wasn't. He killed Toxitus, survived Kaath-Tyi (who shares a similar bloodlust with Scream only more in control) and most importantly, put up with my daughter. He knew how to fight Sith, and Jedi. Traps, bombs, Slugthrowers. He lured 'The Scream' into a trap and dropped a tower onto him…
It was as funny as it was annoying…
"I don't WANT to kill him." I said politely, "I just want him to answer my questions and he can go do... what ever it is thugs do." I said, turning and walking out of the prison cell with Scream as I walked up the hall towards my office.
"Then I'll take off a limb. Then he will talk!" he said, activating one side of his lightsaber to let it fill my office with red light.
"Or go into shock." I noted in annoyance and I pressed a communicator on my desk. "Kaath-Tyi. Whisper. Come to my office."
Whisper came first. The only one I had to be careful around, Whisper was manipulative, one of his talents was giving 'advice' and compelling people he spoke to into obeying him. He toppled empires, kings and republics long before the Empire was a thought. And only with his words… he bowed politely as he entered, carefully brushing his hair from his face as he stood patiently beside Scream. Then Kaath-Tyi arrived, and the necklace around her neck glowed with only one light now. Chant had taken to his body like a gungan to water. But now he spent most of his days meditating with the other sith lords. The most force knowledgeable of the Voices he once moved moons into orbit, destroying worlds with a mere thought… but he had apparently mellowed with age and solitude. Only content in growing more knowledgeable than anything… I got what I wanted from him.
Now all that was left was Gasp. A seductress, a queen. And Whisper's younger sister long ago, she seduced and slept her way through fame and nobility, positioning herself into places of power along with her brother. She ruled planets with an iron fist and honeyed words… along with well-spent nights with all the right people. She had become quite taken with Kaath-Tyi's sith body… and while I have one ready for her she seems content with staying in my apprentice… Again. Fine with me.
"Well…" I said calmly, "Scream has made his opinion of me known. But perhaps one of you could convince that man to tell me what I want to know about the cartels." I gestured to the man on my screen as he paced his room, before sitting on his bed, then begging to pace again.
"…Well he resisted my compulsion…" Whisper grumbled sourly, "…Apparently the feebleminded have evolved since I was first alive…"
The Necklace around Kaath-Tyi's neck glowed, and she stood a little more, sultrily. "…Well… I can get him to talk. I just need something first. Give me a few hours. And a large sum of credits." Whisper glared at his sister who merely smiled, it was unnerving on Kaath-Tyi's split-lipped face, but the sincerity was there.
"And just what do you intend to do dear sister?" Whisper hissed, softly. His eyes flashed… Kaayh-Tyi's hand cupped his chin carefully, and Whisper pulled angrily away… he was taken with Kaath-Tyi too. But I'm fairly certain nothing will come of it, especially with his sister possessing her body from time to time.
"My dear brother, trust me." She said casually as I transferred her the credits. "I know just how to get that man to sing. Flies with honey and all that"
She strutted from the room, Kaath-Tyi's ass swaying like a serpent as it left. Whisper's gaze linger for a few more moments and turned back to me. "…Perhaps we should simply ask Babayaga herself? Pay her enough credits and she'll tell us what we want to know."
"Babayaga barely, if ever, deals with sith without an Imperial to… keep the peace." I looked at him with a soft smile, "And since I have NO intention of revealing my hand to the Watchers and Ciphers it will remain that way."
"…You do realize that my sister's interrogations are very… erotic?"
"And I was gangbanged by about twenty force-sensitive slaves." I replied with an unconcerned shrug as Whisper fidgeted. "We all have our kinks."
"We are wasting time!" Scream snarled, his robotic eye whirling in his skull, "We should just start burning the entirety of hutt space to draw her out!"
"That is the dumbest thing you've said yet." I replied, staring blankly at him, "I don't want to start a war with the Hutts. I want to kill Altora and eliminate my competition." I waved him away, he snarled at me as I treated him like a child. "Now didn't I give you a job? Why aren't you doing it?"
"Because you called me here." He said, slamming his hands on my desk. "To help you with this scum." He slapped the screen to his cell with the back of his hand.
"And you aren't… so get back to work." I replied calmly, as Whisper stepped away from the furious Scream.
"…Do not test me." He said coolly, "I have a body now. I don't need you anymore…" I stared him down, and he stood upright with a smirk on his face, and walked out. I shook my head, my lekku bouncing back and forth.
"…He should've left when I gave him his body the first time… now he's got a bomb in his brain." I replied smiling at Whisper who returned the smile, there was no love lost between the five of them… well, four of them. They were once a council of sith who escaped one of the many purges that have been experienced back and forth on the light and dark sides of the force. Of course there's a reason there isn't a council now… Sith don't share power.
"So what exactly will your sister do?"
"Well her skillset is normally limited to whatever is between her legs… so I imagine she'll find someone else to do that part."
"She's going to buy him a hooker?" I asked confused, "That seems unproductive." Whisper shrugged, and we waited.
Soon the door to our guest cell opened and a very skimpy dressed human was shoved into the room. She fidgeted in place, clearly uncomfortable with current events. She had a round face and raven black hair tied back in a pony tail, and was wearing a half-cropped tank top, showing off her chubby, but adorable, belly along with heavy natural breasts that threatened to pop out the bottom of the shirt. Her pants were also 'half-cropped' meaning they barely qualified as pants, they barely covered half of her large round rear and threatened to tear at the seems as it hugged tightly to her body.
Then entered Gasp/Kaath-Tyi. She gently stroked the girls, cheek with a finger and she flinched at the touch, hugging her arms as she stood in place. "Greetings." She smiled at our guest, "I'm Gasp. And you're going to tell me everything I want to know."
The man remained tight lipped. While his gaze had lingered on the young supple flesh on display for a moment it returned to glare at Gasp. "Because you see." Gasp continued unabated as she flicked her fingers, tugging the man's pants from his body and revealing a flaccid member of average size for his age. "If you don't it'll be very uncomfortable for you."
"I'm not telling you anything…"
"But if you do there are so many benefits!" she then reached around and gripped the girl on her fleshy ass, pulling her forward as she looked away ashamedly. "Tell me what I want to know and you can go to your heart's content with this fine piece of meat. I found her on her knees cleaning floors, but you can get her on her knees for much more entertaining reasons." She licked the girl's cheek, she trembled but remained silent. As if her mind was far away…
"I'm… Not telling you anything…" he replied, "You can't bribe me with some pretty piece of ass…" Gasp approached him, and as fast as lightning she slapped something on the man's inner thighs and stepped away. "What the fu-" he began but cringed as his hips began to thrust and his cock became painfully hard, rubbing against the red 'X' patches now slapped onto his legs.
"I found those in a confiscated goods locker." Gasp grinned, "…Now I imagine all I have to do is wait…" she then began to grope the girl before him as his instincts began to fight against the drug and his desires.
"…Well shit that might be clever." I noted as Whisper watched the video intently.
"Tell me…" Gasp whispered sing-song into the girl's ear, looking at the poor man as he practically begged for release. "And I'll let you have your heart's content of my little slut here…" the girl cringed as Gasp squeezed the large natural breasts, lifting the shirt up enough to reveal perky red nipples. Clearly, she wasn't a 'slut' of any kind… but I imagine Gasp was working with what she had and found the sexiest little slave she could.
The man grunted and groaned as he struggled against his bindings, foaming at the mouth as the patches drove him mad with lust… then amazingly he broke.
"The boss has a cache of goods on a mining asteroid near dantoonie!" he whimpered, thrusting his cock into the air, aiming at the object of lust in the room. "That's all I know! She doesn't tell us anything but what we need to know!"
Gasp tore the shirt away from the girl and shoved her forward towards the man. The girl dropped to her knees as the hard throbbing cock bounced against her cheek as she pulled away in recoil. But then he ripped the arm from his chair and grabbed her head, gasping in relief as she squealed at the sudden intrusion of hard thick flesh into her mouth as he pulled her head down. Her feet bounced up and down on the floor as she struggled…
But Gasp turned, smiled for the camera, and left. Leaving the poor girl to her fate as the man stood up and shoved his cock deeper into her mouth, down to the root as he towered over her, her hands feebly slapping his thighs for mercy but only seeming to get him hard as she hit the 'X' patches, sending doses of chemicals right to his upper and lower heads. He drooled manically as he broke, thrusting uncomfortably in and out of the girl as she noisily slurped his length, seeing no other way out than his pleasure as his hands slipped down to grab the hem of her short half shorts and tugged, letting it bite deep between her ass cheeks as it pulled her up and deeper onto his length, pulling him further down her throat…
"I can't believe that worked." I noted, watching in fascination as the man rode the girl like a speeder bike. Hard, rough, and vibrating between your legs.
"My sister always could tell a mark…" Whisper noted also watching intently as he seemed to have enough of her mouth and pulled away as she gasped for air.
Coughing saliva onto the floor as he tugged her off the ground by the hair and shoved her heavy natural breasts against the wall, pressing her to it as he pulled down her shorts just enough for access and lifted a leg, shoving it deep into her pussy as she squealed at the rapid intrusion as he began thrusting deep into her immediately. Grunting like a mad animal in the middle of heat. Her ass jiggling against his every thrust as he took her hands and lifted them high above her head, roaring his climax as she whimpered and squealed for him to pull out. She trembled as he ignored her, pushing all the way into her pussy and releasing a thick drug induced load of seed into her. if she thought he was done violating her she was sourly mistaken as he grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her almost immediately. She shook and screamed, climaxing again as her sensitive body disobeyed her.
He pulled her away from the wall, her ass pointing out to him as he spread her cheeks and she used to wall to stay up, her cheek suddenly slapped against the wall as he began again in earnest, her large breasts hanging free as he reached up and gripped her hair in two bunches, she growled angrily, yelling in pain as he head was tugged back as he shoved deeper in her. their fleshy bodies noise slamming together as he drooled onto her soft ass, slicking it up as he quickly approached his release. Pulling her back hard onto him as he shoved completely inside her again. Her eyes widened as her lips pressed together in disgust. Her eyes were a little watery from the hair pulling but he released her head, letting drop limply between her outstretched arms.
He lifted her off the ground, making her entire body bounce as he thrust up into her, making her ride him as he went in and out of her sloppy pussy. Her eyes widened with shame and horror as, soon enough, he was firing another load into her. his cock throbbing impressively as it supplied another load into her before he tossed her onto the bed. She lay still and spread eagled as she whimpered, her pussy leaking seed as she tried to catch her breath, her breasts heaving on her chest.
But she barely had ten seconds of a break before he crawled over her, his cock aimed at her pussy once again as she feebly slapped his shoulders, chest, face, she had apparently finally had enough. But the red 'X' drug was strong, and he was inside her again. Lifting her legs and pinning her to the bed with his cock as he went in and out of her pussy, leaking cum and fluid as she, unfortunately, tightened around him. Her large breasts bounced helplessly as he loudly slapped his hips against her. She screamed… and so did he. Slamming balls deep into her, his eyes wide and his mouth open…
…then with one last spurt he collapsed, his cock still firing seed into the poor girl as she slapped him angrily… but I knew that stillness.
"Go have someone clean that up… his heart burst." I replied just as Gasp entered and grinned at me.
"Job done?"
"You better hope so. You killed our only source." I noted, gesturing to the TV as the girl screamed and began banging on the doors and walls for help as she realized her 'partner' had just fucked himself to death.
Gasp waved a manicured hand, something that probably annoyed Kaath-Tyi. "Oh there are plenty more where he came from. Now. Who wants to go check out our lead?"
"What about the girl?" Whisper noted, gesturing to the screen.
"Take her to your room and fuck her. I don't care." Gasp replied sourly with a shrug, "I just found a slave girl that looked fuckable. Make her go back to cleaning…"
"…Take care of it." I said annoyed, as Whisper snorted angrily and walked away, I muted the screaming girl and turned back to Gasp. "Get ready. You're going." I said coolly, "And bring me prisoners…"
"It's orders like that that got Silent killed…" Gasp giggled playfully, I rolled my eyes.
"Try to bring me one back alive them…" I replied as she stood up and strutted out of the room, her inner thighs slightly damp. I rolled back in my chair and sat on the floor, crossing my legs and slowly slipping into a meditative state.
Soon… before my eyes appeared a grizzled old man. But he wasn't grizzled anymore, this was simply what he saw himself as. I shouldn't be surprised. "Chant my dear, have you found Altora?"
The old man's milky white eyes swiveled on me before he returned to his mediation position. "No… but I felt someone else. Your grandson… only for a moment. Fear. Anger… Hate… It broke through whatever is suppressing his force abilities. If only very briefly…
"Good!" I yelped cheerfully, his form rippled as he flinched and glared at me. I forgot Chant doesn't do 'positive' emotions here.
"Your fondness for your grandson will lead you down a path of failure…" he spat, his crooked teeth scraping together, and he sneered, "He doesn't even know your name, let alone who you truly are. You should remain focused on the task ahead and leave me to my meditation"
I smirked and shrugged, "My dear Chant. Thousands of years trapped together with children and you're still telling them to get off your lawn." His eyes twitched with rage, "…Inform me if you sense Altora."
"I am not a holocron that can track presences across the galaxy…" he scowled.
I opened my eyes and immediately rolled them. Standing up and sitting back in my chair as I began working on the data for the final body for Gasp. Assuming I can convince her to get out of Kaath-Tyi… I was thinking Zeltron with just a hint of Sith. I smiled to myself. Maybe it would just be better if I cloned Kaath-Tyi completely…
…Now there's an idea…
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