Upon the planet of Coruscant way down in the underbelly of its underworld. In a secluded and remote spot held a cell which held only one prisoner, but this prisoner wasn't evil or crazy the prisoner was a victim of his warden. The warden took advantage of the cells strategic location to torture the prisoner.

"No, I will never join you." Another scream was released from the dry throat of Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker after he refused once again to consent to the dark side one more time. Once again a whip cracked over the young Jedi's back again and again until many new scars appeared over old. With a bleeding back Anakin leaned against his chains because he had no strength to hold himself up.

Someone started to laugh, but this wasn't a hearty chuckle well unless you count laughing at someone getting hurt. The laugh was so evil that it sent a massive shiver up Anakin's spine. Hidden in the shadows of the room the person laughing was taking great pleasure in indirectly inflicting pain on the young knight.

After laughing for a few more moments, the person hidden by the shadows stepped out of them to reveal the evil face. The face of Chancellor Palpatine, who Anakin knew now as Darth Sidious, the Dark Lord of the Sith. He walked up to the chained up Jedi and placed his evil face only a few inches away from Anakin's face.

"Skywalker, you will turn away from the awful light and embrace the incredible power of the dark side."

"Never." Anakin looked into the cold eyes of Sidious with an unwavering defiance. So much so that the Sith Lord almost considered the thought of backing down for a while, almost.

"You will join me Skywalker, one way or another you will become my apprentice and I will become your master." After giving the young Jedi a powerful force push which slammed Anakin against the back wall. He then left the room and once the door was closed the chains discharged from the metal cuffs around Anakin's wrist. These cuffs were the only thing holding Anakin up as well as keeping him from connecting to the force. After being thrown against the wall, Anakin did not move at all from how he landed on the floor. Once he rested for a few more moments he gently lifted himself into a sitting position. Then he leaned against one of the walls with his shoulder so as to not aggravate the wounds on his back. He grabbed what was left of his Jedi robe and like he had done so many times before he tore the fabric into strips and used them to cover his new wounds. With all the injuries he had acquired over the three months of him being here

Hours later some food,bacta pads and paste, as well as some gauze, and a blanket was thrown into the room. The young Jedi grabbed the supplies and once he removed his all of his makeshift bandages. He applied the beta paste over all his wounds that he could reach then wrapped the gauze over the wounds. After he had finished with the bandages, he rewrapped his makeshift bandages around himself. When he finished, he ate the meager meal he was provided and then wrapped himself up in the blanket and laid flat on the ground. Within a few moments, he drifted off into a very restless sleep.

Anakin

In my dreams, I did the only thing to pass the time I reminisced about the things that been happening to me since my capture. Three months ago I was assigned a top secret mission from the Jedi Council. I was under order not to tell anyone the specifics of my mission, so Obi-Wan, Ahsoka, and Padme had no clue where I was going. I had told them all that I was going on another mission to the Outer Rim. Seeing as I was always sent to the Outer Rim this wasn't new to them, but I hated lying to them.

For the next month, I did my duty, and every, few weeks I reported to the Jedi Council updating them on the missions progress. The day I was kidnapped I was supposed to be reporting to the council I had just turned the communications panel on and got in contact with the Council. When the command center we had set up a month ago came under attack, a fight quickly broke out. I don't know what the council did or didn't see, but I fought against a hooded man with a red lightsaber. I was so tired that I wasn't fighting up to my full potential, so the hooded man made me lose my lightsaber, but I wasn't able to get a hold of it again when the man's goons started to stick me with electrocution rods unto I lost consciousness. That was the last thing I remembered before waking up alone in this cell.

I woke up from a very restless sleep, so I tried to readjust the blanket and get a few more winks of sleep before my jailer returns for another session of torture and pain. However being the chosen one I could still feel the force all around me full of fear and desperation surrounding me. As a Jedi, I wasn't supposed to feel anything especially fear that gave me a bit of joy thinking about what the tabloids would say if they could see their 'Hero with No Fear' cowering in a corner.

After that brief moment of happiness, I thought about my friends in the Temple about Obi-Wan, my Angel, and Snips. I was certain that they were all anxious about me though with the force binders Sidious put on my wrist I couldn't be sure. Padme was only three months pregnant, but if math is correct, she would be six months pregnant right now with our child.

With my unique connection to the Force, I was able to do a few things like speed up my healing process which allowed most of my wound were scabbed over before the next torture session.

During the calm before the storm while I was trying to heal myself I did my best to stretch out my senses as far as I could with it to get someone's attention. I had a feeling that someone was looking for me, so I pressed on. As I continued, I thought of giving up, but then I would remember one of Master Yoda's lesson from the time when I was a youngling 'Do or do not there is no try.' That lesson was one of the hardest lessons because it confused me very much, but I didn't give up no matter how long it took I am going to get in contact with someone, somehow.