[42 BBY Furia]
After Furia left Myrkr, she punched in the coordinates of the planet where she would get her slaves.
Nal Hutta...
As a witch, she learned where to acquire materials as a part of her informal education. The Underground Black Market of Nal Hutta was one such place.
The name itself is literal as well. The black market is located in a subterranean structure of large tunnels. A place where even the Hutt Cartel sells things they wouldn't sell openly. That in itself should be telling.
When Furia secretly arrived at Nal Hutta. She knew exactly where to go. She kept herself cloaked all the way into the market. Through a hidden entrance that is in the swamps that few know.
After the initial tunnels, she entered the underground trade town. She was met with the absolute worst the galaxy can offer when it comes to company, beasts, or anything else. Which would include the insanely conditioned slaves she was here for.
The normal seller in the market won't have such a product. So she went to one of the bosses. Which is unsurprisingly a Hutt.
Kavva The Hutt...
Her underground palace was adorned preciously like any other Hutt palace. By virtue of location. it had its own flair.
Furia infiltrated the palace to get an audience without waiting in line or making an appointment.
Through luck, the main hall/lounge didn't have anyone that was speaking with Kavva. Instead, a death match was happening in the middle of the room, while Kavva snacked.
Furia stood undetected right next to Kavva. Furia spoke in Huttese, "Kavva, I have come to buy 6 death slaves. They must be women and have undergone the premium conditioning. Take note that they must not have been sterilized."
Kavva was old and experienced. She did not panic after hearing the close voice, with no body to put it to.
Kavva responded, "A customer of unique demand. I have the stock, selling them is of no issue. Whether you can buy them, is the issue though. Such a transaction cannot use creds. The tender must be in the form of precious metals, jewels, or maybe a barter. How will you pay?"
Furia came prepared, "You will get their worth in rare material. The likes of which are difficult to procure, but have magnificent uses."
With the spread of the androids throughout the galaxy. Access to rare resources was gained over time. Resources that were then legally and sneakily gained. As Bido gave Furia reign to do what she needs to do. She took a generous portion a tad above the necessary. Just in case.
Hearing about what Furia would be paying with, Kavva was pleased.
"Good, I like easy business. I will have the slaves ready for you in an hour. Bring the payment, and the exchange can be made swiftly. Then we can both be happy.", Kavva says.
"Agreed...", Furia said as she left Kavva's side. She had to go unload the boxes now.
Furia had 6 large boxes of rare resources that she unloaded and was leading to the palace. She was using a simple protocol droid to be the proxy. So the guards don't get confused why a bunch of levitating boxes were moving by themselves.
With the protocol droid doing the talking, entry was permitted and Furia moved in the boxes.
Furia was not meeting in the the main hall/lounge though. Instead, they were going to slave pen portion of the palace. Which was a large open room with cages and "training" tools.
Kavva was already waiting, and it was 5 minutes before the meeting time.
Kavva laughed, "A punctual customer, I appreciate them. I see the boxes, let me see the goods. Then These 6 death slaves behind me are yours?"
The protocol droid opened the lids to the boxes, showing the rare resources.
Kavva was pleased, "Very good, this much is certainly enough. This has been good business. I get paid, and don't even have to lose anything."
Furia sighed when she heard this, "I thought you were smarted than this Kavva?"
Kavva sneered, "I have dealt with invisible enemies before. Now die."
Suddenly, many more guards filled the room and an EMP was activated. The EMP shorted the cloaking of Furia's armor.
When Kavva laid eyes on the armor. She recognized it. As while only a select few know what the Predator looks like, the armor style is unmistakable. Kavva was one of the lucky few.
Kavva panics, "Wait, everyone calm down. Retreat back. Respected customer, I did not realize you were related to the Predator. I was just joking earlier. It was a prank. I have a good business reputation after all."
Furia wasn't answering, she she was chanting a deadly spell. A hex that will target anyone that has seen her, and kill them. Such spells were not specialty at first. After marrying Bido, she decided to learn spells that aid in keeping their secrecy and discretion.
A light green mist formed at her feet, and then discharge in all directions. All the guards were hit with the mist, and died painfully. Even the ones watching from a camera were not spared. The Hutt gargled and died. The 6 death slaves were intentionally spared.
Furia then had the protocol droid upload a data wipe daemon to the network. It would erase all the camera footage, along with any saved data it could find. While at the same time, stealing all data for Furia. Not a special daemon by any means, but something that the Yuatja use a lot.
Getting rid of the bodies was another thing she should be taking care of. She found it tedious to pour the disposal solution on every body manually. So she cheated. She used the Force to split out drops and maneuvered them to fall on all the bodies. As for the camera watchers. She weaved a curse to have them turn to dust.
Furia then took control of the slaves, who happily obeyed. Which unnerved Furia just a little bit. As they were not all there in the head, and insanity naturally unnerves people.
The boxes were returned to the ship as well. Once Furia had the boxes and slaves loaded up. She had the ship leave Nal Hutta without delay.
"Finally, I can get to the fun part.", Furia muses on the jump back to Myrkr.