POV: Anakin Skywalker
I parried Ventress's lightsabers with my own.
"I know where your Padawan's secret lover is, Skywalker!"
"Tell me!"
"No. You have to earn the information from me first."
Ventress shoved me backwards with the Force. I flipped to my feet as she lunged, lightsaber sweeping downwards in a powerful cut that I ducked.
"Hah. You are not earning the information about where you can find that slutty Mirialan!"
"Don't you dare call Barriss that!"
"Do you want your slut of a Padawan to ever see that whore again?"
"Don't call Ahsoka a slut!"
I lunged, stabbing at the Dathomirian Dark Jedi. Ventress twirled aside and backflipped away. She turned and sprang, leaping high into the air and landing on a girder. As she jumped again, her lightsaber slashed out behind her, severing the chains that held the girder in the air. It flew down at me, but I deflected it with a quick Force push.
"Get back here!"
I reached out with the Force and yanked her back towards me.
"Tell me where I can find Barriss!"
"You'll have to catch me first!"
She slammed my head against the wrecked girder, knocking me to the ground. I felt blood oozing down the side of my head as she sprang away. I stood up. I heard the whine of a ship's engines, and Ventress's fighter soared overhead.
"Damn it!"
My comm beeped, and I answered.
"Skywalker."
"Master. I've reached the citadel and am in position. Where are you?"
"I'm on my way!"
I climbed to my feet and ran off to find Sharli.