Doing what I can with what I got. – Burt Gummer
A/N: Ok. You already read the quote of the chapter but before I begin the actual chapter I would like to thank GruffMage7653, Fangrl, and JayFan67 for reading the story. They are the first ones to read my story. Ahsoka and I both thought that this and any other story I made was going to tank. But, I guess we were wrong, right Ahsoka?
Ahsoka: *Glares at him* Ajnfi feo n dsionfeion.
A/N: Oh right, right, duh. You need your vocal cords. *Snaps his fingers* You good?
Ahsoka: IT'S ABOUT TIME YOU ASS! *She punches him in the arm as hard as she can, again, and kicked his shin twice as hard*
A/N: OW! WILL YOU STOP THAT?!
Ahsoka: NO! *Punches him in the shoulder*
A/N: OW! Ok, let's just start the story. I'm getting sick and tired of this Togruta aggression.
*The next day. Third person's POV *
Ahsoka began to wake up from what she thought was a bad dream, but realized she just woke up to a living, breathing, painful, nightmare. She groaned in pain as she struggled to get free. "Hey, hey, hey! Don't struggle." Said a B1 battle droid. "If you struggle, then it will hurt even more."
She looked at…him? It? Whatever. "Why do you care?" she asked harshly. It looked down as if that comment made it feel bad. Ahsoka saw a small dent on top of its head. "You're that droid I saw yesterday, aren't you?" at that moment, the droid seemed to have perked up.
"So you do remember me." Ahsoka guessed he had a different programing than other battle droids. He was actually… nice. The droid looked down and said, "I…guess you want to be alone." At that point, Ahsoka's eyes widened. Ahsoka was a Togruta, and Togrutas are a species of social interaction. Solitary confinement for criminals on her home world was deemed cruel and unusual punishment, because an isolated Togruta would go crazy within one or two days. "I'll just…leave you alone." The droid was about to leave. Ahsoka didn't want to be alone. She wanted company in this horrid place. She wanted to talk to someone. Even if it was a droid.
"NO WAIT!" She screamed. The scream startled the droid so much that he tripped on his own two feet and fell on his metal ass. "Please don't go. I…I-I don't want to be alone. I want to talk to someone. Hell, I'll even talk to a rathtar if it means I won't be alone."
"Oh. Well, ok." The droid got back up. "So. What do you want to talk about?" He asked. Ahsoka thought about that for a few seconds.
"Well… the only thing on my mind is this suit. And that I can never take it off." She said the last part in despair. The droid looked a little confused by that statement.
"What do you mean you can't take it off?" It asked.
Ahsoka looked at it as if it was stupid. "Well, in case you didn't hear what Dooku said, the leather has been sown to my flesh and the metal components have been welded to my bones. I'm stuck in this prison." She said. The droid looked even more confused.
"No it's not." The droid said. Now it was Ahsoka's turn to be confused.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"The suit isn't attached to your body and you can take it off." The droid responded. Ahsoka was shocked to say the least. Dooku had lied to her. Probably just to scare her. "Count Dooku probably said that just to scare you." (A/N: Hey, I already said that.) "Yeah, well know I'm saying it." The droid responded.
"Hey, don't break the fourth wall, it only makes things weird and makes us look crazy." Ahsoka said to the droid.
"Sorry." They both went back to pretending that didn't happen. "So, yeah. It's not attached to your body. But Count Dooku wasn't lying about you're your hand being destroyed. That is a cybernetic replacement. But hey, look on the bright side of that. At least you and General Anakin Skywalker have something in common now." Ahsoka knew about Anakin's hand, almost everyone in the temple did, but she still didn't see any bright side to her situation. All though, she was glad that she was actually making a friend.
"Thanks Dent." The droid's head reeled back in confusion.
"Dent?" He asked.
"Yeah. Because of the dent in your head. Some of my friends have nicknames, so you should have one too." She said. The droid realized that she thought of him as a friend.
"MOVE OUT OV THA WAY YOU INSOLENT BUCKET OV BULTTS!" Yelled Dr. Nuvo vindi in his weird accent (A/N: I think it's similar to a German accent. I don't know.) at Dent as he shoved him out of the way. Dent fell to the ground with a clang. Ahsoka felt pity for the droid, but that instantly gave way to fear when she saw a syringe full of some green liquid in the good doctor's hands. 'That must be the serum Dooku was talking about.' Ahsoka thought. Vindi was adding something to the serum when he shouted, "AH! VONDERFUL! I'V HAVE DON IT! THA SUROM READY!" Again, weird accent.
"And not a moment too soon." Ieross said as he took a step into the one light source in the room. "Now all we have to do is wait for my master." He could feel the anger and hatred just radiate from Ahsoka. He looked at her and asked, "So….how do you think you're going to like it here? Working as a Sith assassin of course."
Ahsoka gave a low growl before saying, "I'm going to kill you."
Ieross gave a low chuckle at the thought of the Togruta teen killing him. "Well everyone needs a life goal, but I can see a few problems if your plan. Such as you have to get out of here before you get injected with that stuff. Then you'll need to get to, wherever I'm going to be. Then you'd have to get through some Sith Acolytes but other than that…. I think I'm a dead man." He said with a sarcastic tone of voice and a fake look of worry.
"Shut up." Ahsoka sneered. "And Sith Acolytes? I thought you, Dooku, Sidious and Ventress were the only Sith in the galaxy." The next thing Ahsoka knew the crimson red blade of a Sith lightsaber come close to her neck. She wasn't afraid though, because the situation she was in, she hungered for death. Suicide was now the number one thought she had on her mind.
Ieross usually has a cocky, can-do attitude (A/N: think of Jim Kirk from Star Trek, the 2009 movie, as well as Star Trek Into Darkness and Star Trek Beyond.) but right now, there was a rage that is almost foreign to him. He's only had this kind of anger twice in his life. Right now he wanted to kill Ahsoka. But he didn't, "Never say that bog witches name again." He said. He deactivated his lightsaber and attached it to his belt, "And yes, Sith Acolytes. Thirty of them to be exact. All secretly trained to serve Count Dooku."
"If they are supposed to be secret then why are you telling me about them?" Ahsoka asked.
"Because the secrets out." He said with a dark smile. "You haven't felt it? At least six Jedi and five padawans have died in the 3 days alone. And only one Acolyte was killed. You'll last longer if you're a Sith." He took a step closer to Ahsoka, their faces mere inches from each other, "What do you say to that?" Ahsoka didn't answer instantly, for ten seconds she just stared at him.
She chose her words very carefully, "Ru brar acd." She said in her native language.
"I'm sorry, I didn't understand that." Ieross said.
"Fuck off." She sneered at him. He just chuckled at her use of language. He then looked to the direction that he came from as a red and black astromech rolled into view. Both Ahsoka and Ieross were confused but quickly understood when a hologram of Dooku was projected. Ieross instantly bowed to his master as a show of respect.
"It is good to see you are doing well. I trust you are conferrable?" The count said to Ahsoka, who merely growled.
"Master. The serum is ready. According to Dr. Vindi, of course. We were just waiting for you." Ieross said as he stood up.
"Well, it might be a long wait, for I'm on Naboo." Dooku said. 'Naboo?' Ahsoka thought. "Continue the project, doctor."
"Vith pleasure count." Vindi said, he pushed Dent out of his way and came close to Ahsoka with the syringe. This was it. She was going to lose her freedom. She felt like crying now. But she wouldn't, she wouldn't give them the pleasure. "Now, tha surom must ve injected into a direct vain to tha brin." 'Brin?' Ahsoka, Ieross, and Dent thought at the same time. "Zo, I vill need to make vee injection into von ov har vekkus." 'Aw shit.' Ahsoka thought. A Togruta's lekkus are the most sensitive part of their bodies. For women Togrutas, their lekkus are even more sensitive than, *clears throat*, two certain mounds of flesh on their bodies. Lekkus were technically the ears of Togrutas, so Ahsoka could go deaf from this.
She closed her eyes as tight as she could. Waiting for the pain. When she felt the needle brake the skin, her eyes snapped open and she screamed in pain until she passed out again. (A/N: If I was in the same position as Ahsoka, I would rather spend that time unconscious to.)
* Meanwhile, at the Republic basecamp on Kashyyyk*
"Are you sure they knew what they saw?" The hologram of Mace Windu asked. The small hologram of Master Yoda stood next to Windu. They have just listened to the report that the Commander of the basecamp had to give them.
"Yes sir. Burner and Sketch are the best of the best. They were the ones that found Jabba the Hutt's son after all." He replied.
Both Jedi masters looked at each other before making their decision. "Reinforcements, you will have. Two Jedi, send, we will." Yoda said in his strange way of speak.
"Might I suggest General Unduli and Commander Offee? They've spent some time on Kashyyyk once." The Commander clone said.
"You make a good point trooper. We'll send them, but we'll also send Anakin Skywalker. Might just make things interesting for you. Although we'll have to wait for Skywalker to return from his current assignment on Naboo. You'll have to hold out for a little while longer." Mace said. The real reason they were giving Anakin extra assignments was to get his mind off of his deceased padawan.
"Yes sir." Both Jedi nodded before the transmission ended. The clone commander turned around and looked to the two troops that were standing there. "I want around the clock patrols near that droid base. I want to know every entrance to that place and I also want at least 10 to 20 men posted outside each of those entrances but to stay hidden." He said.
"Yes sir!" Both clones said at the same time. They left the hut that acted as the command post to tell the other clones and the Wookies of what the plan is. The Commander clone paused to think about their situation. 'General Skywalker huh? Well, I guess things will get interesting when he shows up.' The clone commander thought to himself.
After he walked out of the brightly lit hut, nothing happened. That is, until the shadows in the far left corner began to move violently. They shot out of the left corner of the room and made their way across the floor, ceiling, and other walls to the right corner of the room. Then, a deep, dark, and sinister voice filled with evil said, "Yyyyyeeeeeeesssssssss. Thingssssssssss… will be… more… interesting. Oragon… will have to… prepare." And with that, the shadows spread all over the room, consuming the light as darkness always does. Then, it all just disappeared. It took a few seconds for the light to flicker back on, and by that time the clone commander came back into the hut because he forgot his helmet. It was as if nothing had happened.
A/N: Ok, and cut. That's chapter two.
Ahsoka: Well it's about time. And, I don't like doing the disclaimer, so can you do it or make that weird voice do it instead of me? *GhostFang looks at her as if her head popped and started Irish step dancing* What?
A/N: NO! N-NO! No, that is the worst idea you have ever had! I'm not going to have that-that-that… thing in my house! That would be like having a hurricane in the bathroom! Or asking Lucifer if he would like to come over to have a snack, and the snack, being your soul! No, having that thing here would be even worse!
Ahsoka: What could be worse than Satan himself?
A/N: Donald Trump elected President!
Ahsoka: Well tuff rocks pal, Trumps in office!
A/N: DAMNIT! *Grabs the back of his chair and smashes it against the floor. Ahsoka jumps back with her eyes as wide as dinner plates*
Ahsoka O-ok… Well, y-you all know how th-the disclaimer works. But uh, why don't—why don't you leave nice comments and good constructive criticism, whi-while I c-calm GhostFang down. *Walks up to GhostFang and gives him her nicest smile* Um, why don't we go for a-a walk?
A/N: A walk?
Ahsoka: Yeah, you and m-me. We can stop at a restaurant and get something to eat. Where do you want to go? Pizza Ranch? Burger King? A&W?
A/N: Rather go to Buffalo Wild Wings.
Ahsoka: Buffalo Wild Wings. Yes. Let's go. My treat. Come on. *Carefully leads him out of the house and they walk to Buffalo Wild Wings. Leaving the house empty. No one in the building. Not a soul. Why are you still reading this chapter?*