Log:Siya and the Space Junk

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Siya is saved, but her mind is a bit shaky

OOC Date: May 23rd, 2016
Location: Sublevel - Art Gallery - Corellian District, Nar Shaddaa
Participants: Siya, Suoh Yume, Sirus Yume

As the mission wraps up Sirus smuggles the package into the basement right after using his resources of crates and then slips her down into the basement hideout. He then places her into a cage slowly with a smile and then he locks it slowly with a frown. It is made out hard metal and there is 6 locks on it and then he slides her into the cuffs inside of it as well and the leg colts. He frowns at all of this and then slams shut the door to the cage starting to lock it."I hope this will hold her."

Siya lays there. There are some bruises on her, cuts, and dried blood splattered across her clothes and exposed skin. She needs a bath and to be groomed. Though, as she lays there, she is seemingly calm and quiet, only a little grunt as he lowers her onto the floor of the cage.

Suoh looks to Sirus with a serious look. "We really need a rehab clinic.." He rubs his chin. "She'll come down off the stuff. I can keep an eye on her." He sits in a chair, very familiar with this holding tank. He crosses his legs and waits for her to rouse. "I don't know how long the junk takes to wear off." He looks at the blood. "Let me handle this? She's tied down good. I can handle myself." He goes to the wash tub and preps a sponge and warm water bath.

"Yeah go for it and she is messed up brother." The masks and all of the above is gone now and just Sirus standing there now dressed in black pants and a tight shirt. His arms showing off all of his tattoos watching her with a smile."I was going to have Lexi do that but if you wish to brother. I can't get past this and we need to kill them all." He frowns softly looking at her for a moment and then he exhales into the air and fishing for a cig in his jacket hanging up on a peg.

Suoh takes off his suit coat and hangs it up and rolls up his sleeves. He unlocks the cage, all 6 locks and venture in with the bowl of warm water and bandages, with a sponge. "Lock me in.. just in case." He says to his brother and sits next to Siya. He checks her vitals and the bruises, cuts and starts to wipe off the blood with the damp sponge. "It's my fault."

Siya twitches a little, her fingers moving slightly. The side o her head has a rather nasty welt on it, the center bleeding slightly. She is at least alive and away from the cult.

"Fine then....."Sirus then locks the locks slowly with a smile and then he exhales the smoke into the air. He then sits down on a chair watching for a moment with a soft sigh."Dammit Brother I hate the fact I care abouyt these people....."He then watches Siya his eyes softening for a moment and then he looks at him."Do you think she will be okay?"

Suoh glares at his brother while he cleans Siya up with surprisingly warm and tender hands for a psycho. "You do this?" He motions to the welt. "Or that happen before?" He dips the sponge back in the warm water and rings it out. Wipes her temples and gently touches the welt to clean it. "I might need some ice." He sighs. "As long as she comes off the junk, but ... tortured mind can be a trickier thing." He frowns. "I-- am so selfish. I should have stayed behind..."

Siya grunts a little as she is touched. She begins to move and her eyes flutter. Realizing there is someone close to her, she suddenly jolts upright and scampers back and away from Suoh. Her eyes are wide and wild looking, seeming lost of comprehension of what is going on. Fear. It is the predominant emotion coming from her right now. It oozes from her as she is unable to contain her emotions in her own mind.

"Siya it is us and you are safe now." Sirus is speaks softly and then he looks at her for a moment his fingers softly drop the cig to the ground. He stands up with a boot crushing it slowly."We have saved you and the cage is to keep you safe till it works out...."He then walks over to the bars softly and his eyes on hers for a moment."Alana lead us to you and some dude was there but we brought you home."

Suoh has experience hunting animals. Cornering one like this is not untrained skill for Suoh. "Shhh.. easy.. Siya can you hear me?" He watches her carefully and gauges her reaction. 'Fear'? He looks confused. "I thought they didn't feel fear?" He mentions to Sirus. "Siya can you tell me the date?" He asks trying to get her to recall or try to speak.


Siya can feel all spectrum of emotions! Her people just prefer to focus on pleasure and good times. Her face turns to look to Sirus and blinks at him. "Alana.." She whispers. When suoh speaks, her face snaps to look at him and she blinks. Then her face snaps to look at something on the wall, something that is not actually there at all. "Date.." She says in reply. "Alana.. " She is not all there right now.

"Nah I hate her right in the middle of the head three quick blows." Sirus sighs softly watching them for a moment and then he exhales the smoke."Suoh you got this and I need to go do something. I wanna find them and track them down for our attack." He stands up heading for the stairs with a smile.

Suoh exhales slowly keeping still not to startle Siya further. "Easy.. Alana is at our place resting." He looks to his brother. "I'll stay all ngiht if I have too." He waves at his brother.. but then realizes he is locked in.. "Hey.. the keys man!"


Siya lifts her hands to look down at the shackles. Suddenly, shebegins to cry out and lament as her hands desperately grasp at the opposing hand's shackle in a futile attempt to pull them off. Panic begins to well up in her and she glances up and around.

"Fine keys here." Sirus throws them towards his brother with a smirk."No locked in now." He then heads up otu of the area with a smile and watching for a moment with a frown on his face."I'll be back."

Suoh catches the keys and pockets them. He wraps his arms around Siya. "Shh.. shh.. shh.." Pets the top of her head. "Siya.. Siya.. It's okay.. You are in a safe place." He looks back at Sirus escape. "I'll catch you later.. bring us dinner." He groans. Pretty much locked in for the night.

Siya suddenly screams out as Suoh goes to embrace her and she starts to struggle as if she is being attacked. Though his soothing words calm her down and she eventually stills. She leans into him and begins to sob. In a pleading tone, she whispers, "Please make it stop." She curls up in a ball, her shackles rattle softly as she clings to him.

Suoh rubs her arm tenderly. "Shh.. it's okay.." He holds her for her to sob into his button downed chest. He presses his forehead gently agains hers. "Make what stop?" He asks in a hushed tone. He rubs her back soothing her. Trying to radiate happy emotions and sweetness, which is difficult for him.

Siya latches onto those positive vibes like a drowning person would a lifesaver. Tears fall down her face and her hands grip at his clothes. "I see things. I hear things.. I feel dark things.."


Suoh holds her to his form. He rubs her back slowly. He rumbles a soothing tone. He keeps thinking happy thoughts, and well having someone needing him for a change actually made him rather happy. "No dark things here.. Just soft things.. loving things.." He strokes her cheek and wipes her tears. "Don't cry Siya."

Siya suddenly stops and sits up, looking around frantically. "Alana..." Her eyes go wide as if she is seeing and hearing something horrifying.


Suoh thinks this is a flash back. "Alana is safe at home. In a warm bed.. all clean and safe.." He reassures until she comes off of it. He figures it'll be a few hours or even days. "You need to get better too." He rubs the sponge over her forehead. He hopes Sirus would trade off eventually. "I will not leave until you are well okay?" He says in a soft smoky voice. "I am sorry Siya. I'm not sure you'll remember this.. but I am sorry."

Siya closes her eyes and forces herself to relax. She just breathes and just tries to relax. Her emotions are in complete flux. Whatever they gave her is not meant for Zeltrons. "My head hurts." She whispers softly.

Siya finally is able to relax and she just curls up in her friend's arms. Her eyes close and she begins to doze off. She barely moves, clinging to him as she sleeps.