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Chapter 3 by Nanaya1 Nanaya1

What will Ahsoka do?

Refuse

"No" Ahsoka replied indignantly, standing there, arms crossed staring down the guard.

The bulky Zygerrian grinned, "oh ho ho, I love it when they resist." He pulled out the electrified whip that was commonplace among these slavers and activated it. It sparked to life, electricity arcing to the floor where it dragged in the dust. Without hesitation, in fact it seemed with glee, the guard shot out the whip, striking Ahsoka in her exposed stomach, sending shockwaves of pain coursing through her body. She fell to the floor, convulsing and writhing in agony as the whip stung her toned physique. After what seemed like hours, though what was likely a few seconds, the guard pulled the whip away, letting Ahsoka catch her breath. She rolled over on the floor and picked herself up by her hands and knees, though halfway up the guard decided to have more fun, lashing the whip across her back and snapping at her sensitive lekku. Again she screamed in pain until her voice gave out.

Keep Resisting or Give In?

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