You tell the galaxy your message

The broadcast starts

Aiden: Sorry to bother you all, but can I have your attention

you say with an evil grin on your face

Aiden: We stand here in the palace of Jabba the Hutt, one of the vilest people in the galaxy. He has thousands of slaves, and lives luxuriously, while the rest of Tatooine fights every day to get enough food

Aiden: And Jabba is not the only one, his kind, the Hutts, are all the same, only caring about themselves, while people suffer

Aiden: And what does the Republic do? Nothing, because they have a treaty with the Hutts. They don't care for us; they only care about power. They say that they care about everyone, but their lack of action says otherwise, they only care for you if you're born in the star systems they control

Aiden: And then they are the Jedi, keepers of the peace, or so they claim, yet they do nothing as we suffer, even when there are those among us who share their gift

Aiden: This is Devon. She is a Force user and has suffered under Jabba's tyrannical reign. She was forced to use the Force to entertain him. The Republic and Jedi knew of her, and they did nothing isn't that right, Devon

Devon: So this is his plan

Devon: It is true. I was present during many gatherings between Jabba and ambassadors from the Republic. They knew I was Force-sensitive and did nothing, even when I showed my powers to them

Devon shows off her Force abilities by lifting a table in the air and sending it flying against the wall

Devon: I suffered every day, and they did nothing. Not anymore

Aiden: This is the reality, we are left to our fate, a fate of pain and misery, but not anymore. Today, we've broken our chains

Aiden: This message is for everyone that suffers under Hutts or any other gangs; they're not invincible, and it's time they pay for the way they treated us

Aiden: Devon you suffered under Jabba, do what you want to do

Devon walks up to Jabba and ignites the lightsaber and looks at the red blade

Jabba: Hagwa Uba Shag

Devon: I'm not your slave, not anymore. Now I'm in charge

Devon presses the tip of the blade against Jabba's body, leaving burn marks on his skin.

Jabba screams in pain

Devon: That's it, that's what pain feels like, something you've never known

Devon's eyes turn yellow

Devon: But it's not enough

Devon uses the Force to lift Jabba up and starts slamming him against the walls, until she drops him

Jabba: NOBATA

Devon: Yeah, we're done

Devon jumps on Jabba and rams the lightsaber through his face, before turning back to the camera

Devon: I WILL NEVER BE A SLAVE AGAIN, MY CHAINS ARE BROKEN

You signal Liara to end the broadcast, which she does

Liara: Done, our message has been sent

Aiden: feel better devon

Devon: No, I'm still pissed

Aiden: I expected as much, but you're free to do as you want now

Devon: So what now

Aiden: up to you. As I said, you're free. We can drop you off somewhere when we leave this fucking planet, but as I said before, the Hutts will be hunting you for killing Jabba

Devon: Can you teach me to become strong and powerful

Aiden: Necrosis can teach you lightsaber combat, and Trilla and Morinth can teach you the Force, but only if you become my apprentice

Devon: Your apprentice?

Aiden: My follower, I'll be your teacher, your master

Devon: So I lose one and gain another

Trilla: Don't see it like that, Devon

Devon: Then how am I supposed to see it

Trilla: master will teach you how to use the Force, how to use the dark side to never feel powerless again, to become the person you want to be

Devon: If I agree to this, I will not do things I don't want

Aiden: Fair enough, the whole point of the dark side is to do what you want

Devon: I mean it, I will kill you, if you try to esnalve me

Aiden: noted

Morinth: It's pretty normal for that to happen anyway; Sith always kill each other

Devon: So what do I need to do to make this official

Aiden: You need to bow to me, and swear loyalty

Devon hesitates for a moment, but then she kneels

Devon: I swear loyalty to you, master

Aiden: tehn rise my aprentice

Devon gets up

Devon: Don't call me that, Devon was the name of the slave under Jabba's control

Aiden: Then what should I call you

Devon: I don't know

Aiden: As I said before, we Sith are free to do what we want. You decide what your name is now

Devon: I'll think of something

Liara: I know that many Sith of the past came up with names that described their personality or the role they were given, maybe that will help

Devon: It does. Thank you

Aiden: A Sith doesn't say thank you Devon, it takes what it wants

devon: understood

Aiden: Now then, there is one more thing we need to do, right Miranda

Miranda: Finally, time to pay my dear old dad a visit