Day 001
Ahsoka found herself in quite the predicament as she awoke in a rather groggy state. She was laying down on her side, still in her slave disguise with one arm resting on her exposed orange thigh. The warm winds of the planet brushed against her skin while the glow of the afternoon sun reflected off her crystal blue eyes.
As she started to become more aware of her surroundings she noticed that she was in fact in a cage floating over the Zygerrian capital city. The dimensions of which couldn't have been more two meters a side. Her memory was hazy but the last thing she remembered was during the slave auction. She tried to collect her thoughts, "Ugh...I was attacking that devilish Queen wasn't I? I had my lightsaber positioned right at the throat of that "slaver scum". How'd did I end up here?".
Ahsoka sat up and as she did she felt something cold and metal around her neck. It was a shock collar designed by the Zygerrians. "Damn, It was this thing wasn't it? Now I recall. I had her but the next thing I knew I was being electrocuted because of this stupid thing. How could I have forgotten that I was wearing it? Anakin is never gonna let me hear the end of this".
A look of worry then befell Ahsoka's face, "I hope Master Obi-Wan and Anakin are alright though. I'm sure they'll figure someway out to get us out of this disaster of an undercover mission". Ahsoka then crossed her legs and closed her eyes as she entered a state of meditation, hoping she could pick up the force signatures of her mentors.
As she concentrated her concern worsened as she was unable to sense either one of them. She couldn't sense Rex either. "Where could they be?", Ahsoka said internally. Just then however, she heard an angry voice yelling at her from above in a distinctive Zygerrian accent. "Why hello there little skug".
Ahsoka tried to pay him no mind, she knew that her friends had to be out there somewhere and that it wouldn't be long before her master showed up to rescue her. Despite her attempts to ignore him though, the man continued, "The Queen has promised me that once everything is in order you will be mine".
Ahsoka couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the Zygerrian's words, "Yeah...I don't think that's going to happen". The Zygerrian in question however was in fact the Prime Minister of the Zygerrian Empire: Atai Molec. The high ranking slaver then smiled in response, "Is that so? Would your Jedi friends being dead happen to change your mind?".
The words he spoke smashed into Ahsoka like freighter. "Anakin! Obi-Wan! How could they?!", Ahsoka's mind was running ramped with emotions. "One moment we are just going about our mission and the next they're dead!? No! It can't be true!". A tear ran down Ahsoka's cheek as she was overcome with a great sadness, still partially in disbelief.
Molec laughed with satisfaction upon delivering the news, "Your Jedi companions begged for me to spare you and offered their lives to save you. How selfless and stupid Jedi are". Ahsoka's was overcome with a mixture anger and despair as the weight of the situation collapsed onto her shoulders. "Anakin how could you leave me?".
Molec crossed his arms and leaned forward to get a closer look at his new Togruta slave. "One of them asked me to give you this message", Molec reached into his belt and pulled out a holo recorder. He then activated it, resulting in the formation of a blue hologram. The message then began to play, "Snips...Ah...Ahsoka. You must stay strong. Don't lose hope. I'm sorry things turned out like this but whatever you do keep your faith in the force". The recording then cut off.
Ahsoka's frame trembled as she took in the words. She recognized the voice beyond a shatter of a doubt. It was Anakin. Ahsoka felt absolutely helpless, "How could this have happened? If only I was stronger!". The Togruta then banged the metal frame of the cage with her fist. "I won't forget you Master".
Ahsoka then turned her attention toward the balcony as she extended her palm, and gathered her energies before lashing out with the force at the Slaver. "YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS! YOU HERE ME!".
Molec was shocked as he felt himself being lifted into the air and subsequently thrown from the edge to his certain doom. However, fortunately for him, he managed to catch himself on the ledge and pull himself up. After he regained his composure and dusted himself off he turned his attention to the orange-skinned Togruta, "You will learn your place you Togrutan Slut! He then suddenly pressed a button that was on a remote, that had previously been on his belt.
Before Ahsoka could react electricity coursed around her neck, "AHHHHH! NAHHHHH!". The pain was excruciating as she struggled to breathe through the storm of charged current. It felt like an eternity but only a couple seconds had passed when Molec stopped the punishment, leaving Ahsoka gasping for air. "Will you submit skug?", he said with a devilish grin.
Ahsoka growled at the slaver, "Screw off you slaver scum!".
Molec smiled as he pressed the button on his remote once more and Ahsoka's shock collar was activated once again, this time with a much higher level of voltage. Ahsoka screamed out in pain and her body convulsed with each bolt coursing through her veins. It wasn't long before she felt her world go black as she fell backward onto the metal floor suspended above the city. She once again fell into a forced unconscious state in her metallic prison.
The slaver then got to his feet and examined his prize, "That force thing she has will be pesky, lucky for me I have just the thing for dealing with such a nuisance!". He then walked away with a confident grin across his face.
