Recording
"Zeb," Kallus whispered into the large ear mashed against the Glimmer of Hope's main cabin floor beside him. "Zeb, wake up."
Zeb growled softly. Since he faced away from Kallus, Kallus couldn't see if Zeb had opened his eyes. "Bounty hunters are--"
Heavy footsteps approached, fast. Maybe one of the hunters who'd taken the ship had heard Kallus whispering, or they'd figured that their stun bolts would wear off about now. Kallus rolled onto his back, away from Zeb, a big, obvious move that drew the hunter’s eyes to him.
A human stomped in the cabin door and pressed her boot to Kallus’s throat, with a blaster angled to burn his face off if she pulled the trigger. His wheezing breaths were loud in the small cabin.
"Kal?" Zeb mumbled without stirring. He'd taken a lot more stun bolts than Kallus had.
"Get down here," the hunter shouted over her shoulder in Huttese. She stepped out of Kallus's stun-clumsy kicking range to level her blaster at Zeb. "Stay still or he dies."
"I understand," Kallus wheezed in Basic.
"On your face.” Kallus rolled over to lie stomach-down on the floor. “Hands behind your head." The hunter kept speaking in Huttese, which was fine, and as long as she was out of his reach with a blaster on Zeb, he’d do what she said.
“What’s going on?” Zeb whispered.
Before Kallus could answer, more footsteps announced the arrival of two more humans and a big Trandoshan. All three of them surrounded Kallus to put binders on, and then the human with the blaster shifted her aim to him while they bound Zeb.
“Ready to move them?” one of the humans asked, still in Huttese.
“Yeah. They know what we’re saying, so, watch it.”
Kallus wasn’t actually certain that Zeb spoke Huttese. He barely made it to his hands and knees before the hunters dragged them into the Glimmer’s common room and dropped them on their knees in front of the holotable. It was on and ready to record.
“I have a bad feeling about this,” Zeb muttered. Kallus nodded. What were these hunters doing?
“Gags.” The hunter who’d stepped on Kallus earlier seemed to be the one giving the orders. He and Zeb exchanged worried looks as the hunters who weren’t holding guns on them approached with a cloth gag for Kallus and what looked disturbingly like a muzzle for Zeb.
“Wait,” Kallus said. “Who hired you? What are they pay—”
The leader didn’t interrupt her underlings gagging him before he’d finished offering her a better deal. She must be sure she already had one. And there weren’t many buyers who’d pay that much. Zeb was right. This looked bad.
“You two.” The hunter in charge paced around in front of Zeb and Kallus. “If you want to keep those hands, keep them behind your heads. Gags stay on, no blinking coded messages or anything, or you’ll regret it.”
She checked some readouts on the holoprojector that Kallus was at the wrong angle to see. “They’re all in, let’s go.”
The other three hunters moved to stand behind Zeb and Kallus with their weapons aimed at them the whole time Kallus could see them. Kallus would have to thoroughly distract all three of them to give Zeb an opening to take them out. Zeb looked a lot more alert now, but it wouldn’t hurt to give him more time to recover.
The bounty hunter in charge spun toward the holotable and hit the Record button. “Welcome, buyers,” she said in accented Basic. “Bringing you in now.”
Behind his gag, Zeb said something three syllables long, his tone a mixture of disgust and fury.
One by one, the holotable filled with people. Most he didn’t recognize, although he’d recognize ISB Agent Coomlin anywhere, and the nervous looking Mon Calamari wore a rebel captain’s rank badge, which wasn’t terribly encouraging. He was fairly sure he’d seen the Kitonak on a wanted poster for some deeply unpleasant crimes done for the Hutts. He was faintly proud that he and Zeb commanded such an audience.
“The targets on offer today are Alexsandr Kallus, former ISB, current rebel, and Garazeb Orrelios, part of the Phoenix Squadron. You got the ID confirmation we sent, or you wouldn’t be here. All buyers are muted for now,” she added while Coomlin silently said something about the Empire’s right to Kallus and Zeb, if Kallus was reading his lips correctly.
“You send us the bids, bids get displayed on the channel we specified. You want to make deals on the side, do it, but we’re only staying here fifty minutes. Whoever’s got the top bid by then gets whatever pieces of them they want.”
Zeb said something incredulous and two syllables long, probably repeating “pieces.”
The hunter ignored him. “Let’s start bidding at ten-thousand credits. That’s your buy-in to ask questions about them,” she added to the rebel Mon Calamari, who was also attempting to speak while muted.
A smaller and grainier holoprojector on the floor made a pinging noise. As the hunters refocused on it, Zeb rolled onto his back, grabbed one of the bounty hunters behind him with his feet, and flung him across the room.
Kallus went for the leader, but the stun bolt from her blaster caught him while he was still reaching for her. He landed hard but didn’t go all the way out. His nose bled onto the floor under his face as he fought to turn his head and watch the struggle behind him. The human hunter who Zeb had thrown across the room stayed on the floor a few steps away from Kallus, bleeding from the head.
The noise behind him quieted down. When the leader dragged Kallus back to his knees by his hair he managed to keep his balance. She grabbed one of his hands in both of hers and he expected her to put his hands back where she’d told him to keep them. Instead, she bent his trigger finger back, fast.
The wet-stick snap of it came with a vicious burst of pain. Kallus screamed into his gag. She drop his bound hands behind his head and stomped over where Zeb lay on his back on the floor. Instead of bending one of his fingers back, she stomped on his bound hands until something cracked. The muzzle didn’t do much to muffle his roar of pain.
As tempting as it was to lunge at her again, Kallus held himself on his knees. This wasn’t the chance he was waiting for. They could fix Zeb’s hands, if he survived long enough to get to a doctor.
“I’ll break something you care about more, next,” she told Zeb. She glanced between him and Kallus and grinned. “He doesn’t need all his teeth, does he? Think about that.” She turned back to the holotable, where the auction bidders watched mostly with amusement, although the rebel representative looked more nervous than ever.
“Right,” the lead bounty hunter said to the bidders. “Who’ll give us fifty thousand?”
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I could be way off base, but I have been thinking about this since she said this and trying to figure out what moral? At the time, the best they could figure would be to follow Alyx’s path, but not make the mistakes she made. We now know not only was the story changed from what Jaune was there for, but Alyx wasn’t like the girl who’s in the story.
If there is some “moral” to be learned here, I did wonder if it was to respect and understand different people. Because that’s something up until this current chapter NONE of our main cast have done. RW.BY have been operating out of a story with people as a means to an end. They aren’t really people in their own right, just a way to progress forward. They never really ask anything about the Afterans, outside of asking Curious about ascension, and it’s not like they are a reliable source of information since they seem to have the ability to influence Afteran’s will and only will answer what is asked.
Jaune mentioned that Alyx was cruel and didn’t think the rules applied to her, and while they’ve not been cruel about it we’ve not seen anyone from Remnant treat the Afterans like actual people until (R)WBY listens to the Paper Pleasers. @professorspork spoke about Blake caring about the Paper Pleasers and speaking up for them, and it’s really the first time any of them think about the lives of the people there and not just getting home… Not that Jaune or Ruby agree that they are people.
Just because it’s a fairy-tale to them doesn’t mean it’s not real to the people there. It doesn’t mean they don’t have full lives, even if the visitors of Remnant don’t understand or agree with their culture. Ever After has shown Blake specifically that her culture is very important to her, and if there is some moral to be gained by Blake in this “story” is that understanding different cultures only enhances everyone and leads to greater cooperation. Almost like that’s a goal of hers...
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why do antis think it went:
- steve lies
- billy breaks a plate over steve’s head
when it actually went:
- billy gets smacked around, called a slur, then threatened all by his father because max ran off on his watch
- billy had to drive all around town to track down where she is, while he’s supposed to be on a date
- max sets the tone by saying “he can’t know i’m here. he’ll kill me. he’ll kills us.” (which babe way dramatic jfc)
- steve (a borderline 18 year old) lies about the whereabouts of max (a 13 year old) to her stepbrother. he also lies about even knowing who she is!!!
- billy calls him out for lying
- steve says “oh shit”
- billy sends steve to the ground for being weird
- flirting
- billy goes inside
- billy sees that not only was max with steve but three other boys as well (boys that billy has only ever seen making max upset)
- billy sets his sights on lucas who he already told max to stay away from (we can talk all about the racist undertones of this interaction but that’s not what this post is about)
- billy pushes lucas and tells him to stay away from max
- lucas kicks billy (rightfully so tbh)
- billy makes a threat that 100% was not serious (you think he would actually kill a child? be fr)
- steve punches billy
- billy’s reaction to steve punching him is laughing (LAUGHING but we don’t have time to unpack allll of that)
- more flirting
- billy swings at and misses steve
- steve punches billy again
- steve punches billy a third time while the kids cheer him on
- billy is still laughing
- steve punches billy a fourth time and backs him into a corner
- like mother like son billy breaks a plate over steve’s head
- the fight turns and now steve is getting his shit rocked
- max stabs billy IN THE NECK with a syringe with an unknown substance in it (this easily could have killed him)
- max threatens billy
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