Author' Note: Sorry for the wait but chapter seven is here!
Chapter 7: Kidnapped!
"Bring him here alive and keep him restrained! He must not escape, he is far too valuable!" I could hear a croaky voice that awoke me from my unconsciousness, "Hurry, he must be here before the Jedi can get to him!"
My vision began to slowly return, my eyelids felt like they weighed a tonne! I looked up to see a squad of four droids and six super battle droids. My hands were cuffed with what seemed to nullify force powers. Two droids came and dragged me to my feet, I shoved them off and attempted to run but was met with the butt of a battle droids gun, straight in my nose. I felt my nose break and roared in pain. I should have avoided that but I had just woken up and my reflexes weren't tip top yet.
"Don't struggle prisoner!" The droid that hit me said and produced a evil looking cattle prod.
"Don't you dar!" I said as he activated it and stepped towards me. "But you're gonna do it anyway."
He jabbed it at my stomach and I could feel the electric currents run through my bones. The pain was unimaginable. I could feel unconsciousness threaten to overwhelm me once again, but i fought to stay awake. Two droids came and grabbed me by my arms. They then decided to drag me to a small carrier speeder and just threw me on the back area which I assumed was where they held small cargo. The droids climbed on and I just laid there in my feeble position as they clambered around me. I heard the engines come into life as the droid with the cattle prod approached me.
"Dooku wants you unconscious." The mechanical voice said. The cattle prod buzzed as it was activated and thrust towards me. Here we go again.
I awoke to darkness. A small square room with a single light on the ceiling. I had cuffs on with a chain holding me to the wall behind me. A lone figure stood with his back to me and I could see a set of black robes. He had old, grey hair and I could see a curved sabre hilt on his belt with a sharp-looking spike on the emitter. It had to be Count Dooku. Darth Tyranus. He must have sensed I was awake and turned to me.
"So the young jedi is finally awake. Good, tell me boy, why were you alone? Where was your master?" He had an old yet menacing voice. One that wasn't to be taken lightly. "And don't bother attempting to escape. Those cuffs attached to the wall your wearing are programmed to detect force energy and employ an electric shock that, if happens a lot in a short space of time will... Kill you."
I knew he was serious but I'm sure that there were ways to escape. Ways to break out of these shackles and chains, so I could wrap my hands around his throat and watch the life slowly ebb away.
"I can sense your feelings boy. I know you want to kill me, but you won't. You don't want to break any tenants of your little Jedi code." He said mockingly.
"Release me then, that I may test your theory!" I said defiantly. "Or are you afraid?"
"I am afraid of nothing! It is you who are afraid, or rather your masters. I can feel your power come to the Dark Side. I will teach you how to use the force rather than be afraid of it."
His words, they reminded me a lot of my younger self. When I was afraid. But some of his words still ran true. Is the Dark Side stronger?
"Even now I see you doubt yourself." He said as he raised a hand pointing towards me. "You will have 24 hours with no food or drink. If you decide to give me a thought out answer before then I will release you. And if you try to escape, remember those cuffs are very deadly." He reached into a small pouch clipped on his belt and pulled out an evil looking needle. He walked over to me and grabbed my left cheek holding my head in place. He held the needle to my jugular, The bastard had tranquilliser! I then felt a sharp stabbing pain and was instantly unconscious.
AN: sorry if this chapter dragged on a bit but just developing the story. Next chapter is gonna be good.
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