The Dreadnaught

Ztak-throkwalks over to the cattle cell, watching the new slave, "welcome to the Dreadnaught Luann, from now on you must call me 'master' and Zenon 'my king' or 'lord'.

Luann sat in the back corner and glared at him. She had no weapons and was totally defenseless. Scoffing she turned her head to the side.

" Thanks for the welcome party. And like shit i'll call you master, bastard." She smirked as she thought of something. Luann looked him dead in teh eye.

" or maybe... King Bastard the first "

(( yea question.... how big exactly is the dreadnaught? ))

Sarah walks in and looks furious at the alien.

ooc:BLOODY HUGE
ic: Ztak-throk laughed, "high spirited, aren't we?" he asks rhetorically, retaining eye contact with the prisoner and smirking a little, he holds shrei out to luann, then crushes it in his palm," the other one is for me" he mutters.

OoC: Sarah, you can't get in because the Dreadnaught is already out of Earth's atmosphere.

Luann growled as the gun was crushed. It was speacial. Guess there was no way out with those. She glared harder, her blue-green eyes shinign through her light blonde hair.

" Fuck off, Bastard. What do you want from me anyways? Besides getting you some tea?" She spat out, vemon dripping in her voice.

Ztak-throk laughs, "we do not eat humans, thats only in your 'movies' and TV, although i will not accept bad behaviour, i will be fair" he says, sliding a human meal through a hatch, not even a bad one.

Luann blinked and looked at the food. It looked normal, to say the least, if not good. She looked back up at him, eyes less sharp.

" So i knw i'm not going to have my meat eaten. What else? " She stood and took a small step closer to the food.

Zenon walked in and chuckled.
"We won't kill you if you don't try to escape or commit mutiny." Zenon added.

Ztak smirked in amusement, "Don't expect any luxuries, but don't expect us to poison you either, if we wanted to kill you, we would've done it in the forest" he says kindly, "try not to hate me too much, it's the queens orders, not my choice"

Glancing at Zenon she took a step back. Looking around she sighed.

"Guess i'm here for awhile. Now really.." She looked at them both, " what are you really going to do with me?"

Ztak sighed slightly, "that's for zenon to decide, and me to overlook"

Zenon chuckled.
"I don't have anything for you to do right now." Zenon said.

Nodding she satdown infront of the food. Timidly she took a small bite and looked at the two aliens.

" So... I'm stuck here? " She looked down and sighed, " Joy. "

Ztak-throk opens the dell doors and places energy handcuffs on luann, "follow me, the cattle need to be milked", he said, walking to the next room and standing at the door, waiting for luann to follow

Zenon chuckled and nodded.
"Very well then, I will partake in this meeting." Zenon answered with telepathy, "But if you try anything, your race will perish."

Sighing, she finished her food, wondering if the sirens going off were normal.. She let them handcuff her and walked out, following silently

Ztak-throk walks through the door, to reveal a large room, with large cows, with fifteen udders, and to top it all offf, they fly. "i need you to milk these, the floor is padded so you won't injure yourself, the buckets are over there" he points to a stack of ten buckets.

Twiching she looked at the flying cows. Having no idea what she was doing she nodded and set off to work.

The entrance to the Dreadnaught opened and Zenone walked in alon. He sat across from Kuni and nodded. He closed his eyes and opened them after a moment.
"My son and daughter will be here shortly. So what did you want to talk about?" Zenon asked.

Zenon chuckled.
"What would we get in return for the girl?" Zenon asked.