Chapter 4- Torture

Kanan's POV

"Specter 2 we need to get going," I half choke into the com trying not to let my worry seep into my voice and wait for Hera's argument, but it doesn't come. We speed of as more troopers pore towards the place we had been. Surprisingly we easily slip into hyperspace which is weird. My head was pounding like it was trying to burst from my head, I guess getting thrown backwards and hitting your head twice doesn't really do anyone any good, but I can't deal with that right now we need to get Ezra back. Suddenly I remember the mission and turn to the others. Zeb, Rex and Sabine are still standing there staring at the closed ramp. Next to them in a small group were standing five people. There was a male rodian, a sky blue female Twi'lek, a male human who was obviously Mandalorian, and finally two people I had seen once before in a picture, Ezra's parents, Mira and Ephraim Bridger. They looked a little different than in the picture Ezra had, after all that had been over eight years ago. They both looked older and somehow downtrodden, along with the fact that the little you could see of Mira's hair you could see was obviously graying. When I saw that Ahsoka was over talking with them all I headed over there.

Just as I got over to the group Hera entered the hanger saying, "How did the mission go?", only then did I remember that she didn't actually see what happened so she didn't know yet that Ezra had been captured, when she saw the looks that almost everyone was looking at her with and then counted heads she stopped dead in her tracks. "Where's Ezra?" her voice shook as she asked this. I could hear a small gasping sob come from behind me where I knew Mira was standing.

"The inquisitors have him," I replied.

Hera asked urgently as she grasped the situation, "Where did they take him then?"

"We don't know."

"Well haven't you tried to reach him through the force," Hera suggested with an air around her that seemed to say 'duh'. As she said this I realized that I hadn't done that and started to reach out with force to try and find Ezra's force signature. Just as I saw the shimmer of his bright signature a wave of agonizing pain came through the bond that Ezra and I shared. It was so horrible, strong, and reminded me of when I was captured and they electrocuted me, that I staggered and fell to my knees.

I could tell that the others were talking whether it was to me or not I couldn't tell. The only thing I could focus on was Ezra's signature and I whispered, "Ezra," as pinpointed where he was at. This isn't good.

Ezra's POV

I woke up in a dark cold cell with an aching body and an enormous headache. "Where am I?" I asked myself as I tried to move my arms and found them strapped down to the upright table thing I was apparently strapped down to. The last thing I could remember was fighting the fifth brother while Kanan was unconscious and Zeb was leading the prisoners to the Ghost. The prisoners that included my parents. They were alive! But, I still have no idea where I am.

"You're on an Imperial Cruiser in my custody and you are going to tell me everything you know about the rebels and the prisoners you just rescued and where your crew is taking them," the seventh sister said calmly as she entered the room.

"Never," I hissed and I knew it was true I would never betray my crew or any of the rebels to the Empire or anyone for that matter. I knew what she would try so I put up force blocks in my mind just like Kanan taught me.

"This might make you change your mind," she replied a tiny bit less calmly and I felt her try to probe my mind pushing at the walls I had set up. They held pretty well for a person who had never actually done this before and had the worst headache ever. In fact this was just making my head hurt worse. This went on for quite a while. I had just started to feel Kanan's presence searching for me and I started to reach out to him.

As soon as the Fifth Sister realized what I was doing she stopped and said, "Well if that won't work than this might soften you up." She then set the setting on the electrocution probe to high and set it on me.

Excruciating pain seared through every nerve of my body and I felt myself but couldn't hear myself scream until I gratefully welcomed the darkness of unconsciousness.

Seventh Sister's POV

The little brat padawan was too good at resisting me. I would have continued to work at taking down his surprisingly strong mind walls if I hadn't felt his master start to find him here. I couldn't have that, so I started electrocuting him. Then his screaming started which was almost more annoying than his resisting. I was done with this for now so I stopped the machine as he slipped into unconsciousness. He was supposed to be the easiest to get information out of, but from just this one interrogation that that was not true and this was going to be way harder than I expected.

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