SWTOR The Tu kata Experiments
"Are you comfortable, my dear?" Lord Renning's voice boomed out of speakers overhead. Alyra turned her head to see him, her hair whipping around her neck as though to caress it. He was standing on the other side of an observation port, a faint smile graced his lips. Alyra snarled at him. "What the fuck is going on?" She barked at him. "Let me out of here you twisted old man!" "That's no way to speak to your master, young one." Renning calmly replied. "Besides, you should be...