I DON'T OWN STAR WARS. A ZABRAK IS THE SPECIES THAT DARTH MAUL WAS.
The 1st thing that Kazdan noticed when he had first come to Jakku almost 3 years ago, was the sand & the heat. He'd been a slave ever since he'd been sold into slavery from his home planet of Ryloth & he'd gotten used to being beaten & treated like property, but the 1 thing he hadn't gotten used to was the environment of Jakku. His life changed for the 2nd time on the day that he & 7 other slaves were being marched to the slave auction in town. As they were on the 2nd day of their march, their captors ordered them to stop for a water break. Not that the slaves got water of course, only their drivers. As they were taking their break, a stranger rode up to them on a land speeder. As he got off, Kazdan saw that the stranger was a Zabrak. He was tattooed in green & yellow.
"Good day fellow slavers!" The Zabrak exclaimed. "I am Draxler Parastus, I was wondering if i could have an inquiry with one of your slaves." The 2 slavers looked at each other as the Zabrak began looking at the slaves. He stopped when he came to the green skinned Twi'lek male that was Kazdan.
"Are you Kazdan?" Draxler asked. Kazdan looked at the Zabrak with fear.
"Yes..." Kazdan replied.
"Were you recently in the service of a Toydarian by the name of Jubnuk Wupupi?"
"He was my former master, yes."
"& while you were owned by him, did you come into contact with a human named Zan Olsev?"
"Yes." Draxler leaned into his face.
"Then you're the slave that i'm looking for." he said.
"Stop talking to him like that." one of the slavers shouted.
"Like what?" Draxler asked innocently.
"Like that."
"I'm just trying to secure the information I need for this transaction. If i'm going to buy this slave, I want to make sure that he's the one I want."
"Move along." the other slaver shouted. "He ain't for sale."
"Of course he's for sale." The Zabrak replied. "It's merely a question of price." The slavers raised their blaster rifles right at him.
"Last chance...MOVE YOUR ASS!" Draxler sighed as he withdrew his orange light-saber. The slavers each fired a shot, but Draxler deflected them with ease. With a single swipe, he cut both men down. He then waved his hand over Kazdan's chains & they dropped to the sand.
"Come with me & live or stay here & die, your choice." The Zabrak said. It really isn't much of a choice. Kazdan thought to himself as he climbed into the speeder as Draxler took off, leaving the other slaves in the sand.
IN THE NEXT CHAPTER, WE FIND OUT ABOUT THE BACKSTORY OF DRAXLER & KAZDAN. REVIEWS & INPUT APPRECIATED.