If you're uncomfortable with mentions of nudity and slave auctions, then don't read this chapter!!!
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(Y/n) stood in a line with a few other humans as well as other aliens as she waited her turn to be auctioned off. She didn't know why she had to be one of the humans who were captured by the Galra Empire, wondering if it was just a being in the wrong place at the wrong time kind of situation. Being sold as a slave scared (Y/n) to death, but she didn't want the guards to punish her for acting out from fear. When it was her turn, (Y/n) allowed herself to be led out onto the stage. She had to blink a few times to help her vision adjust to the sudden bright lights, feeling self conscious while the crowd looked her over.

"Alright, this next piece is a purebred female human from Earth! She has (H/l) (H/c) hair, (E/c) eyes and (S/t) skin. We're estimating that she's (Y/a) years old. Let's start this bid at fifty thousand GAC!" The auction master spoke enthusiastically in his microphone when (Y/n) was led onto the stage while someone tugged on her leash.

When the galra invaders came to Earth, (Y/n) were one of the unlucky humans who was captured to be sold as a slave. Right before the auction, someone stripped all of her clothes off so that everyone could see her body. It was humiliating, but (Y/n) kept quiet so that she wouldn't get punished for speaking. (Y/n) had seen another alien get punished for acting out and it was not something she wanted to experience. She knew most of the other aliens most likely wouldn't ever see the light of day ever again, fearing the same fate for herself.

"Sixty thousand!" Someone in the crowd yelled while raising his left hand, one of the lieutenants.

"Seventy thousand!" Someone else hooted, eyeing (Y/n's) body with a lustful gaze, obviously a pervert.

"One hundred thousand!" Sniv yelled as loudly as he could; he had saved up his GAC so that he could have his own human and he really liked (Y/n).

"One hundred thousand GAC is the highest bid! Going once! Going twice! Sold! Sold to Commander Sniv!" The auction master yelled as he brought his handheld mallet down onto the table before pointing to Sniv.

Sniv smiled triumphantly as he made his way to the stage, ignoring the jealous glares the other men were sending his way. He was so happy that he was able to buy (Y/n) and still be able to save some GAC. Having a human slave was something reserved for the higher ranking commanders, especially after the other three were already claimed long ago. The person holding (Y/n's) leash handed it to Sniv so that he could lead her down the stairs; Sniv made sure to walk slowly enough so that the young woman wouldn't trip and fall. (Y/n) didn't know what was going to happen to her, but she silently hoped that her new 'owner' wasn't a mean person who would hurt her just for the fun of it.