Got an idea watching the A-team. Enjoy!

Every chapter is typed up and ready to be uploaded, in order to keep the suspense however I will drip feed them onto the site, but if more people yell at me to put it up faster then I might cave in to peer pressure

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Planet: Tatoonie

Area: Jundland Wastes

Location: UNKNOWN

The punch connected with the humans face with a loud meaty smack, the dull sound echoing through the cave. The attacker didn't stop however and raised his other fist and brought it down like a stone hammer on the other side. The humans head hung low his hair matted to his head with sweat and blood, the only sound he made was his own shallow breathing and the soft rattle of the plasti-cuffs binding his hands to the chair as the man above him landed another blow to his face. The prisoner's head rocked back from the force of the blow.

"You know you sith are pathetic, you all talk big about being impossible to kill and that you will torture us until death, but lose your lightsaber and you're just some pathetic kid who thinks he can play with the big men." The ending of his speech was punctuated by another uppercut to the prisoners chin, violently forcing his head to rock back before returning to its original position.

A second voice emanated from the shadows. "I think this sith has learnt his lesson now." The voice laughed "If he got the chance I'm pretty sure he'd think twice before ordering imperial soldiers around," The source of the voice was an old looking scarred-face man, the man leant out of the shadows an evil grin plastered to his face and shuffled right up beside the prisoners ear "because you never know where their true allegiance lies"

"The boss will expecting us now," the first man spoke to his friend, grunting from the exertion it took and wiping his forehand across his brow "we can tell him about this sith's poor choice in enemies" the second man leant into the sith's ear again and whispered

"Don't you ever think about going after Kirp, him and the exchange, they own Tatooine and before you die know that we aren't the only ones he's bought." As he finished speaking his companion levelled his blaster at the prisoners head. "Whoa Duke, you can't just kill him with an imperial issued blaster." His now-armed friend looked at him confused "they'll know it was a solider" understanding dawned on his face and caused him to slowly lower his gun albeit reluctantly. "Get the sith's sabre we'll make it look like some lords power play." The man now dubbed Duke smirked and grabbed the siths sabre from the stone slab displaying all his confiscated items.

"I was hoping to keep it as a souvenir." Duke muttered clearly disappointed. He sighed as he pressed the sabre to the siths chest and pushed the activation button.

Nothing.

Duke's companion started to chuckle at him. Duke moved the sabre to the prisoners head and pressed the button again. Nothing.

"You idiot there's no crystal. A sith with no lightsaber, that's got to be against their religion thing c'mon!" His companion was now openly laughing at him and the prisoner. Humiliated Duke threw the broken sabre to the side.

"Alright lets go the boss is waiting, we give him a small share of the cred's from the sith, we keep the rest ourselves" Duke moved towards the caves exit

"What about this excuse for a sith?"

"Eh, let the womp-rats at him he'll be fine"

"You're twisted Duke" the other man laughed as he sat up and exited the cave along with Duke, their laughter filtering back to the cave as they powered up there speeders. As soon as they left the chittering of the now approaching womp-rats could clearly be heard echoing within the cave and slowly getting louder as they smelled a fresh meal.

The bound human's hands worked swiftly, the moment the fake imperials left he flexed his fingers and called on the might of the force and easily ripped his plasti-cuffs apart. The womp-rats were now bounding towards him from the shadows, the man sat up from the chair, gestured, pulling his lightsaber into his hand, slipped the missing crystal into it and walked back into the shadows as the womp-rats lunged, claws shining in the dull light.

The womp-rats disappearance into the shadows after their tasty meal was followed by two smacks as the sith pushed them into the cave walls, instantly breaking their necks.

The Dark sith raised his head and once again flexed his fingers. Lightning crackled briefly between his fingers illuminating the cavern. The siths' brown hair was now pushed back off his forehead which contained only a single cut on it from his beating, his shallow cheeks and his golden yellow eyes opened and glanced at the datapad in his hand which currently showed a single tracer, the one placed in his stolen credits that was now on its way towards the exchange boss.

The dark corruption in the corners of his mouth stretched into a satisfied grin as he began to pace out of the cave.