“Get up, girly! Get behind me, we got company. I don’t want you seen!” he spat, drool hitting me.
Hr yanked the chain and I literally slid over his nasty, slimly body, and on the dais behind him with a thump. Frack! That hurt my neck! I kicked his tail as hard as I could and he groaned.
“Stop kicking me! Be still all dag nabbed ready! Put a blaster on her please!”
I did, not that I wanted too. I was at a slight disadvantaged without the Force and with a goon with a blaster in my face.
Then I heard it. The sweetest, most annoying sound ever! Fixed, mechanical breathing! Vader!
“Holy daisy-dukes! Who the in tar are you, big boy?” Jaba spurted.
“Your worse nightmare,” I muttered, with a smile.
“The girl, where is she?” Vader snapped, ignoring the question.
“What girl, I anit got no girl! And who do you think you are? Walking up in here like you own the place!” Jaba smarted off.
There was a muffled choking sound, then two loud thumps. More or less Vader had just Force choked two of his minions and then dropped them like rocks.
Jaba jiggled a bit. “Oh! You mean THAT girl! The Jedee! She is right here.” He kicked me with his tail.
I jumped up. "It's about time!" I snapped.