Anainble felt nothing but cold dread as she followed Fateenit Dickson. She knew very well the kinds of things that happen in this man's homes and she understood that her stipe would like intail the same. For his part, Dickon seemed amused as he walked towards his ship. As the man walked his massive amounts of fat flopped back and forth in a sort of rhythmic giggle. She was wondering how the man could even stand under what must have been at least a metric ton of fat, then she noticed it around the blobs waste was a belt with growing symbols at it buckle. It must be an anti-gravity belt. This realization stunned her anti-gravity tech was genuinely used by industrial workers to of left the really heavy stuff and was incredibly expensive.

It was a little concerning that the man could afford such a luxury and disgusting at the same time that he needed it to walk. We soon reached his luxury cruiser a massive thing that looked more like a floating palace then I space ship. There were several guards at the front of the ship bearing Dickon’s livery, a pickaxe embedded into a Yunus’ skull.

(note yunus are an alien race that that live lives on the outskirts of the republic's space. They look human being as small a human child in their adulthood and having three eyes with the third one being in their forehead.)

That was he’s livery because the Dickson’s family had originally driven the Yunus’ of this planet which had been their homeworld and the capital of their one's independent nation. They did this because of the massive supply of rich minerals that lay near the core of the world. Mining those resources is what ultimately caused the collapse. The fact that the Dickson corporation would likely not going to face any repercussions for the collapse or if they do it would be a minor slap on the wrists lick a small fine or something made her incredibly angry. Unfortunately, this asshole was her ticket off this bloody planet, and so she wouldn't jeopardize that. She put on a false smile and walked up with fat bastards past the guards onto the ship.

After she was aborted Dickson said in his horrible Viacom voice to one of his servants “give her a room in the sevens courter and make sure she gets a uniform she’ll be ‘serving’ me later.”

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The survivors, a well-dressed man with a butlers look and an impossible to read expression quickly walk over to her “As you wish my lord” he replies respectfully.

The fat Bisnman scolded off after that and then the servant leads Anainble to a different section of the ship.

This section was much less ornately decorated and had sears of doors that each lead to a scantily furnished rooms maint for the servants of the ship.

He led her to a room near the end of the hallway “this will be you room for the direction of the journey” he stated formally than he glanced over to her and his previously hard expiration hardened somewhat “and don’t worry too much about the master he will probably forget your even here before he calls you. I tell the other servants what's up and will try to distract him”

Anainble looked at him gratefully “thank you so much I don’t know how I will repay you.”

He responded with a smile “don’t worry, you don’t need to repay me no child should have to deal with that man.”

He left her in her room and walked back down the hall. With not much else to do she decided to look around her room to see if there was anything else to it.

There was not there was a bed built into the wall a small closet that was only big enough to hold two rather scandals maid uniforms and her current closes if she wanted to try. That was it there wasn't even a toilet. She left her room deciding to continue her exploration of the ship and began walking do the hall. As she did she bast an opening do to another one of the servent rooms and out walk an unhappy-looking young woman in one of the rather distasteful maid uniforms.

She looked over at Annable and said “Oh you must be that girl the john miched am sorry to hear about what happened to you with this hole ‘service’, do you need anything” she looks at Annable with pity “I would be happy to help if I can.”

Annable replied with relife “thank you I would be appetite if you could show me around the ship, I think it would be really boring to just sit around doing nothing. What you name be the way if you don’t mind me asking”

The woman looked back at her with a smile “Sam and if you don’t mind, I forgot to ask yours.”

Annable smiled back “Annable thanks”

Sam motions for her to follow and Annable so did begin to walk down the hale.

The ship soon tacks off and we start living this rewind world.

“Well, at least I off the plant,” Annable mutters to herself as she follows sam throw the ship