I'm a unicorn now! I love magic and… cute things! I shoot bubbles out of my eyes and steal away children and… take them to their happiness land! I'm a unicorn now! So, this story is based off a series by SumikoOneeSan, its called "Eighty-six" so check it out! Alright! So, the characters in this story will be Ash (Destiny's OC from TBOTIS), Ezra, my OC Sylvia, my other OC Felicity, and Destiny herself! {jazz hands} Okay, I stink at these. Disclaimer: We no own the story of Eighty-Six, only SumikoOneeSan does! We just got an idea from it. I only own Sylvia and Felicity, and Destiny owns herself. ~:~ Year 3038 Ash's P.O.V
10:36 am
Tatooine Capital City
Its been a while since I rejoined the crew, I'm still very pissed off at Ezra and the crew, and can you blame me? I was fine with living with Toboe and my pups in the forest, but apparently since Kapono is Force-Sensitive he has to be trained. And honestly, I couldn't leave him to this crew alone so the best choice is to come along, no matter how much it annoys me. Ezra and I have been somewhat avoiding each other. So Hera decided it would be a great idea to send us on a market trip together, what a splendid idea! I'm so excited! Note my sarcasm.
So here we are shopping in Tatooine's market. And I swear if I stay out in the open too long I'll burn to a crisp in five, no, three seconds.
Luckily we're almost done with the list, we just have to get some yogans and I can get back to Toboe and the pups.
Ezra and I walk up to a stand were a off-worlder guy is selling yogans, "How much for the fruit?" I asked.
"32 credits, each."
I gaped, 32 "32 credits?! That's ridiculous!"
"These thing don't come keep you know," he replied.
I turned to Ezra, "How many do we need?"
"Three."
I growled, so I have to give him 96 credits? No way! Maybe I show knock him out…
Before I can make a move Ezra steps in front of me and begins to talk, "Please sir? Our mother is terribly sick and our little siblings are so very hungry and papa is always at work. Won't you please lower the price?" He sniffed and looked up at the man with big sad indigo eyes. Man, he's actually pretty good at acting.
He replied, "No."
And this guy is heartless. I ready to knock him off and snatch the fruit when Ezra nods, "Very well then, come on sis." And he walked off. I blinked, was he really gonna give up like that? Ezra turned around and glared at me nodding his head forwards and barked at me through clenched teeth, "Come. On."
I grumbled, "Coming." Catching up to him and growled, "Is that it? You just gonna give up?"
"Nah, just needed to distract him," he slowly unzipped his backpack showing me the purple fruit.
Huh, impressive, "How'd you do that without him noticing?"
"Acting and pick-pocketing are my majors, I've been doing this since I was seven," he answered coolly.
I scoffed, "Okay show off."
We continued our way back when Ezra stopped in his footsteps and looked around, "Do you feel that?" I paused and sniffed the air, something felt… off. "Yeah…"
There was silence when I suddenly heard Ezra shout, "Ash look out!" It happened so fast, one minute I'm standing in the heat and the next I'm being pushed down onto the sand. I blink my eyes processing what just happening, and I saw the teen laying on the ground, he must've been hit with a stunning shot.
I have two choices attack the storm troopers, but that might draw more attention. Or get the crew, but they might take Ezra away.
Its me against some bucket-heads who take shoot properly, how can this go wrong? Quickly I shift into my wolf form and lounge at one of them snapping his neck and snarling.
"Look! She's a wolf!"
"She'll make a great addition to the army."
"The Emperor will be most pleased."
I prepare to attack the rest when I felt something in my side, my legs feel numb and I fall over, what the heck?! Eventually my vision blurs and all I can see is yellow and white.
"Take her back… careful… special… Emperor… proud."
There's a distant ringing in my head as I tune out the voices and sleep overcomes me as I slip into a world of black.
Year 3038
1:45 pm
Imperial Jail Cell
I groan slowly opening my eyes, from what I can gather the room I am in is a dull gray and the floor is cold… I've been here so many times I already know where I am. Once again I'm in a Imperial cell, crap. I try to stand but clumsily fall over, I growl and look down at my hands… or paws now. Did I change into my wolf form while I slept? Since when do I do that? I stretch and stand on all fours walking around the cell. How did I get here again?
Oh yeah… Ezra and I were… wait… where's Ezra? If I were a human all the color would've drained from my face, crud, where the heck was the he? Oh man, Kanan is gonna kill me when he finds out. IF he finds out, who knows if I'll get out. Come on Ash, don't worry, you've escaped plenty of times before this time shouldn't be any harder, all you need to do is devise a plan and grab Ezra so we can get the heck outta here.
Few minutes later
After minutes maybe hours of devising a plan I still got nothing, so I come up with a new plan, bang my he'd on the wall and shout. "Nothing! No ideas! Big! Empty! Useless! Brain!"
Suddenly the door hisses open and I turn around just getting ready to bolt, but the collar on my neck would prevent me to do so. The storm trooper walks in with a shorter female besides him, holding a clipboard, she had short black hair and a black shirt with a gray skirt and black high heels along with a white lab coat, you know, fancy stuff. She walked over to me and stared at me for a while before writing something down, she kneels beside me and stares straight into my eyes, its making me very uncomfortable. I bite her arm and she slaps me with her clipboard, the trooper rushes to her aid, "Lieutenant Darkky! Are you alright?"
"I'll be fine," she replied glaring daggers at me as she continued to write on her paper. "A bit scrawny looking, but luckily not as skinny as the last one, give her something to eat."
The storm trooper nodded and grabbed a bowl with raw steak in it, slowly he shoved it to me. Do they expect me to eat that? No way! It could've been poisoned for all I know.
"Its perfectly safe to eat," Darkky spoke, I growled at her in response. The lieutenant rolled her eyes, "Can we hurry this up? I don't have all day, I have others I need to check up on."
Others? I don't remember there being others like me… wait… Ezra…
"Fine if you won't eat it you can starve," the woman snatched away the bowl and handed to the storm trooper, "Come on, we aren't done." And then they left and the darkness overcame the room again, I sniffed around hoping to see if I could find a way out, but its hopeless in the dark. All I can do is sleep.
Year 3038
4:50 pm
Imperial Jail Cell
I awake to the sound of multiple dogs barking each bark sounded different, and I don't mean that some are louder or softer I mean that some sound… almost machine. I join in the barking, hoping to be able to catch up what they're saying, "Hey! What's all the fuss about?"
"You new right?" I manage to catch a voice, it was deep and hard to tell whether they were male or female.
"Yes."
"You came with Blue?"
I'm guessing that "Blue" is Ezra, "Yes, where is he?"
"Taken. New test subject, like others, they experiment."
Crap, how am I suppose to get us back if Ezra is being experimented on? "What are they doing to him?"
"Don't know. I know his body not strong for tests. He die."
Oh no… "How do I save him?!"
"Save him? Dead now I think, give him new body perhaps."
"New body?"
The dog stopped responding as the other dogs stopped barking, a eerie silence overcame the place, suddenly a I heard the hissing of a door and something hard being thrown onto the floor.
I scramble up to a window and peek through to get a glimpse of the next room, it was just a German Shepard, I sigh and rush over to the next window, there was Ezra lying on the floor, he looked asleep. At least I hope he was asleep, I give a exhale of relief and lye down on the floor. He was okay… for now…
Year 3038
6:25 am
Imperial Jail Cells
"Alright! Wake up ya useless mutts!"
I grumble and stretch when the door opens and someone chains something to my collar. A leash. I. Hate. Leashes. They drag me out into the hall where I see a pack of dogs, each one was different, and I don't mean different color or size I mean that some had machine parts or none, or even all machine.
Then Lieutenant Darkky walks in, with two robotic dogs flanking her sides, "You have been chosen to be the next generation of guards, you will protect the Empire and you will fight for them, those who object must you punished and you will do so willingly, you are no longer companions but warriors and protecters of the city. We shall tag each one of you and immediately begun training." Suddenly she came around and clipped something to our collars, when she came to me I instantly lunged at her but her guard-dogs had pinned me down and nipped at me, I fought back snarling and spitting until it bit down on my leg. Hard.
Darkky clipped the tag onto me and whistled for her pets to stop, they pranced back to her and stood beside her, I huffed and the dogs growled warning let at me. "Keep an eye out for her, she's a troublemaker."
A group of the robot dogs walked behind us and barked at us to get moving, I searched around for any signs of Ezra, but no luck.
Then randomly two dogs walk by my sides, the one on the left is a tan with a black face and legs, though half her face was metal as well as her hind legs. The one on the right was the German Shepard I saw last night.
"You are new," the German Shepard spoke.
"Yeah, I just got here last night."
"You are the one who came with the boy correct? The one who kept asking me where he was," the other female said, her voice was familiar, probably the dog I talked to yesterday.
"Yes I am, and if you don't mind me asking where am I?"
The deep voiced she-dog chuckled but it lacked any humor and happiness, "Welcome to Infernum," she answered.
~:~ Don't worry! Ezra will appear next chapter! Any Destiny will be writing the next one! And I challenge to you all, what does Infernum mean? I'll give you a hint; this dog will commonly curse in Japanese but this word is Latin. Anyway, see y'all later! I also apologize if I got the year wrong for this.
Who say Weirdmageddon Pt. 1? I did! And it broke me.
~ Paint