Alien Slave Markets

"Let me go!" Lily screamed, kicking about as two aliens held her by the arms. They had invaded her work, killing off the people they deemed 'useless' and kidnapped the ones worthwhile to sell across the galaxy to other alien races. "I said let me-" She demanded before getting knocked out cold. When she woke up, Lily found herself in a large cage, in nothing but a skin tight black suit and a collar to match. Her long brown hair was cut short, and her shoes missing. She jumped up and winced at the cold metallic floor and from several bruises she endured during her plight. Running to the side of the cell to see the beings, Lily scanned the faces to find aliens of every shape and form imaginable. But one was human, or just looked human. "Hey you!" She shouted, getting the attention of a man in a leather jacket with a black shirt underneath milling about in the crowd of aliens.

(( Urm...I could join in~ You might have to change some of the post though. :3 ))

(I'm just gonna slip in here somehow...)

Sonya strolled through the milling crowds around her, not paying any particular attention to any of the stalls or wares for sale. She had learned her lession when it came to flea markets outside of Earthspace, the things they sold were either deady, would be deadly, or were just so cheap that they broke the second you walked away. Shaking her head slightly, she side-stepped a rather short, red and spikey man as he sidled past her, lugging a bag of goods nearly as big as he was with him. Grinning widely, she stuffed her hands into her pockets and stopped at a stall, leaning over the table curiously to eye the small balls of fur that were being sold. Tilting her head, Sonya let out a low huff of air in surprise when a pair of bright green eyes popped open and stared at her. The little ball of fluff was adorable in it's own way, little chirping noises coming from a mouth hidden by it's hair as they stared at eachother in facination. "I've never seen that one react so well with someone else." The stand's owner said after walking over towards Sonya and her new little friend. "He's a rather shy one, always hiding when customers come around to look." She glanced up at the stall owner and smiled slightly, a hesitant hand reaching out to rest against the side of the cage as the fluff-ball bounced over and sniffed at her fingers. "How many credits?"
"Just three, they aren't exactly rare, but I keep finding them around my home. All they do is eat my garden and make a mess. So I don't see the problem in selling them to make up for my losses."
Nodding her head, Sonya made her way out of the crowd milling around the little creatures and wandered to the next side only to freeze in shock at the sight.
Humans, aliens, all forms where locked into cages in front of her. Her eyes drifted to the sign above and she frowned, struggling to read what little she understood before sucking in a sharp breath. A slave auction! She had heard of Ood, but never other creatures being used like this. And from the looks of how some of the females were dressed, it didn't take too much imagination to think of what the owners had in mind.