Chapter 5:
Ben had been brought into the throne room by stormtroopers and he saw a cloaked figure sitting on the throne. Standing next to him mostly in shadows was a young woman with piercing purple eyes staring at him. She wore nothing but black and scarlet to match her hair and her face was impassive. Glaring at him, she retreated until only her eyes were there and then they slowly faded from view. The man chuckled loudly, allowing Ben to turn and view the man who cast off his hood and stood there. He was muscular and rather young, a little older than thirty to Ben and his voice was baritone but at the same time rather odd.
"How do you like Ayaavath, my apprentice? She has that effect on people but I'm afraid she doesn't like you. That is understandable, seeing as she is Sith and you are Jedi. So tell me, my young and foolish friend, what possessed you to come here? I would have thought a Jedi such as yourself would be training on Yavin 4. "
Ben said nothing and the man shook his head. "You Jedi's think that you can keep things from a Sith? You are sorely mistaken, my young friend. I am a Dark Lord, you cannot escape my questioning. So tell me and save yourself from further pain."
Ben shook his head, used to mind interrogation so the Dark Lord shrugged and nodded to the girl he called Ayaavath as she entered silently. "Take the prisoner to a comfortable cell; he will be there for a long time by the looks of things. This is your last chance, Jedi. Tell me or die a gruesome and prolonged death."
Ben shook his head and was brusquely marched out by the purple- eyed girl towards the cell banks. Shoving him into a cell, she glared at Ben with coldness in her purple eyes. Ben curled up and shook his head as he began to get drowsy. Trying to withstand the pressure, he slumped and let himself flow with the force as he slept. Reaching out, he could sense nothing as Ayaavath watched from behind the cell door and smiled evilly. Then, she saw the lightsaber and her grin slowly twisted into a grimace and then a sob, though she could not remember why. Running from the cell area, she rushed into her chamber and sobbed into her pillow though she knew not why she sobbed....
Ben had been brought into the throne room by stormtroopers and he saw a cloaked figure sitting on the throne. Standing next to him mostly in shadows was a young woman with piercing purple eyes staring at him. She wore nothing but black and scarlet to match her hair and her face was impassive. Glaring at him, she retreated until only her eyes were there and then they slowly faded from view. The man chuckled loudly, allowing Ben to turn and view the man who cast off his hood and stood there. He was muscular and rather young, a little older than thirty to Ben and his voice was baritone but at the same time rather odd.
"How do you like Ayaavath, my apprentice? She has that effect on people but I'm afraid she doesn't like you. That is understandable, seeing as she is Sith and you are Jedi. So tell me, my young and foolish friend, what possessed you to come here? I would have thought a Jedi such as yourself would be training on Yavin 4. "
Ben said nothing and the man shook his head. "You Jedi's think that you can keep things from a Sith? You are sorely mistaken, my young friend. I am a Dark Lord, you cannot escape my questioning. So tell me and save yourself from further pain."
Ben shook his head, used to mind interrogation so the Dark Lord shrugged and nodded to the girl he called Ayaavath as she entered silently. "Take the prisoner to a comfortable cell; he will be there for a long time by the looks of things. This is your last chance, Jedi. Tell me or die a gruesome and prolonged death."
Ben shook his head and was brusquely marched out by the purple- eyed girl towards the cell banks. Shoving him into a cell, she glared at Ben with coldness in her purple eyes. Ben curled up and shook his head as he began to get drowsy. Trying to withstand the pressure, he slumped and let himself flow with the force as he slept. Reaching out, he could sense nothing as Ayaavath watched from behind the cell door and smiled evilly. Then, she saw the lightsaber and her grin slowly twisted into a grimace and then a sob, though she could not remember why. Running from the cell area, she rushed into her chamber and sobbed into her pillow though she knew not why she sobbed....