Unspeakably bad, as you find yourself at an auction

You slowly come to your senses, your head throbbing from a huge headache and your senses being overwhelmed after just coming round. Sound overwhelming you ears, the sounds of many voices all talking at once, and a loud banging sound every so often. You take a deep breath and try and open your eyes, the bright lights causing you to close them right away.

You take a minute to slowly regain control of your senses to appraise you current situation, and the findings are grim. You notice that your are in some soft of cage, in a very brightly lit stage area as best as you could work out. The fast multiple voices you could hear were a large group of people beyond the bright lights, kept hidden by the shadows beyond.

You do see a single person stood behind a podium and a few other cages like your own, the occupants looking as dazed and confused as you likley were.

“Our next lot, is a young healthy redhead female, with half Elfin decendancy, our bid begins at ten thousand,” The man says in a cold tone.

A chill runs down your spine as you suddenly become aware that you were at some kind of auction, and that worse you were currently being sold.

You quickly grope around your person for any of your hidden pockets, only to find that you are wearing a plain tight white dress with a black number written on it. The dress was designed in a way to show off your body as best it could.

The sound of bids quickly building and there was a murmur of excitement as you tried shaking the bars on your cage. The ever growing bids wasn’t helping your mood at all, panic gripping you as you desperately try and free yourself.

You quickly glance around you small cage, in hopes you’d find something, anything that could improve you situation. The panic in you rising quickly when you quickly find that the cell is very much void of anything.

“As you can see, she’s quite a lively one, might be a very intresting buy for any of you looking to break her, or looking for something more sporting,” You catch the auctioneer say, followed by a flurry of new bids.

You look over at the other cages, quickly trying to study them, maybe there was an external lock, something you could use to get out of this. The sad occupants of them look away from you, avoiding you gaze. Unfortunately your quick scan of the surrounding cages don’t reveal anything that could help you escape.

“Sold for 150,000” The auctioneer announces. A fresh wave of fear and dread washing over you as you realize that you had just been sold. The sum was ludicrious 150,000 was enough for a second hand ship, and much more than someone would normally spend on a person.

Just who the hell had paid that much for you, and what the hell did they have planned for you. You didn’t have much time to try and work out who had successfully bought you, or how you’d escape before the entire cage shuddered and began moving. The cage begins to move backwards and away from the stage and into a dark space.

With nothing more you could do at this point, you decided to try and calm yourself and mentally prepare yourself to escape at the first possible opportunity you are given.