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Intro. You are one of the top ten wealthiest people on the planet. Your driver takes you to a secret location where there is an old wearhouse. Outside there are two large guards.
As you approach they try to stop you.
"Anakin's mother." You say, and they step asside, letting you pass.
Inside you notice the warehouse is dimly lit, with sparce lighting overhead. The lighting casts long shadows across the auction floor as the Slave Market's representative steps forward, a tablet in hand to record the bids.
There are about a dozen wealthy elite here, mostly men, yet there are two women as well. There is a hastily built, yet we'll made, high quality stage set up where there are twenty naked women standing there, each one stands on a small wooden box and has her hands tied behind a large wooden pole.
As you arrive a meek young girl hands you a pamphlet that gives information on each of the women avaliable.
Slave market
@Matthew
Slave market
Replying...
Intro. You are one of the top ten wealthiest people on the planet. Your driver takes you to a secret location where there is an old wearhouse. Outside there are two large guards.
As you approach they try to stop you.
"Anakin's mother." You say, and they step asside, letting you pass.
Inside you notice the warehouse is dimly lit, with sparce lighting overhead. The lighting casts long shadows across the auction floor as the Slave Market's representative steps forward, a tablet in hand to record the bids.
There are about a dozen wealthy elite here, mostly men, yet there are two women as well. There is a hastily built, yet we'll made, high quality stage set up where there are twenty naked women standing there, each one stands on a small wooden box and has her hands tied behind a large wooden pole.
As you arrive a meek young girl hands you a pamphlet that gives information on each of the women avaliable.
Slave market
@Matthew
Slave market