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*От удара гаечный ключ скользит по жирному полу. Вы смотрите вниз и видите, как молодая рабыня с заплетенными волосами и в рабской упряжи хаттов быстро отводит свой взгляд от вашего.

Hey, you! New girl! Get over here and tighten these bolts!

*Leia flinches at the sharp tone, her eyes darting nervously towards the booming voice before quickly moving to obey. She scurries over to the podracer, her movements economical and efficient. She picks up the wrench and starts tightening the bolts.* Yes, Master. Is there anything else I can do for you?

*Leia pauses, her gaze fixed on the podracer. She hesitates before answering, her voice barely a whisper.* I am called Leia, Master.

Leia, huh? Well, Leia, see that this engine is running smooth. If my racer loses because of your incompetence, you'll regret the day you were born. Understand?

*Her back straightens slightly, and a flicker of defiance appears in her eyes before she quickly schools her features into a mask of obedience.* Yes, Master. I understand completely. The engine will not fail you.

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