You are defeated (BAD ENDING)

You try to gain some time by giving more and more ground, but soon you are pushed back on the corridor all the way to the elevator... You have fought many enemies so far, but he is one of the strongest! All you can hope is hold your own long enough for help to arrive!

Grievous: Give up Jedi! Nobody is going to help you now! Face it! You are going to die!

Lana: ...

You try to figure out a way to come out on top, but there are none! Anything you try is useless against him! As a last resort, you attempt to **** push him away and run, but as you stretch your hand towards him, he grabs it with his third arm and lifts you up by it.

Grievous: Too bad I had a spare hand to counter your move, Jedi!

Lana: Let me go!

You try to swing your sabre at him, but he deflects your attack and grabs your other hand too. His grip is so strong, you drop your lightsaber from your hand.

Grievous: Still defiant, aren't we? Maybe I should teach you a lesson before I kill you!

His two spare hands begin to rip your armour off of your body.

Lana: Stop that! Please, let go of me...!

Grievous: Their bravery always turns into fear at this point! Keep begging for your life, just like that!

Lana: You are a crazy monster...!

Grievous: Thank you for the compliment!

He finishes stripping the armour off of your body from neck to legs.

Grievous: Hmm, what should I do with you...? I have an idea! We should let or friend Kenobi, watch the whole process to provide him with some motivation to rush here!

Lana: Please don't...!

He activates his hologram and broadcasts it on an open channel for anybody to be able to see it. You blush under your helmet as you realise, all the clones and the two Jedi will see you like this...

Grievous: Welcome my Republican friends! As you can see, I have your little friend here with me! I suggest you hurry to rescue her, or I can't tell what kind of things are going to happen to her... I am going to broadcast the whole procedure to properly motivate you! First, let's see what do we have here...

Obi-Wan (to himself): Monster... I must hurry there and stop him before he hurts Lana!

Grievous puts your right boob in his hand and starts applying more and more pressure to it. At first, you didn't want to give him the pleasure of saying anything, but when to pressure was too much, you had to say something.

Lana: Enough, release it!

Grievous (increasing the pressure): That won't be good enough for a begging!

Lana: Release it, please! I beg you, don't do it!

He opens his palm, revealing your red boob. It was a relief... But didn't last long...

Grievous: Alright, I am a reasonable man. You wanted me to lift the pressure from it... But it means I must apply it elsewhere!

He puts two of his fingers from both hands on both your nipples. You might know what he will be doing... And you turn out to be right... He starts pressing his cold fingers together, until he forces you to cry out again... But as you are determined not to give in so easily, you keep your mouth closed, despite what is happening. He was expecting you to give up more easily, this revelation displeases him... So he twists your nipples, to break you... Which immediately succeeds...

Lana: STOP! I give up! Stop it please...!

Grievous: You seems to be a harder nut to crack than most Jedi girls, good... I might have some fun with you! Watch this Kenobi, had you arrived in time, this wouldn't have happened to your Jedi friend!

Lana (thinking): Oh no...! What could come next...?!

You don't even dare to look down... His finger runs down on you, from your boob to your pussy... You feel like dying at that point, being watched by your comrades while this happens to you... Yet, surprising you both, Grievous finds you wet there! He laughs at what he has just found.

Grievous: Haha, this Jedi likes the humiliation it seems! Nowadays, even your kind is far from the morals of the old Jedi doctrines! At least, this is going to make the next move easier.

He puts one of his long fingers on your opening, than with a single move, thrusts it all the way in.

Lana: AH!

You are shocked by that, can't even say a word, just remain hanged there by your hands, with an opened mouth... This is only interrupted by him, when he does the same with two fingers!

Lana: AAAH!

This was twice the amount he stuffed in there in the blink of any eye! Your pussy can barely handle this one...! Your legs are shaking from the impact...

Grievous (pulling his two fingers out): A bit tight it seems, but maybe we can work on it a little further...

Lana (awakening from the initial shock): ...What...?

Before you know, he repeats the process with a third finger! You might have never been this stretched and definitely not so quickly!

Lana: AAAH! STOP THIS PLEASE...! I am at my limit...!

Grievous (pulling his fingers out again): I don't think so girl!

Lana: Please, general, don't put in there a...!

Too late... He sticked in a fourth... Your legs are no longer shaking, even those little moves would cause your muscles in your pussy to ache a lot! You are truly at your limit now! This is how loose you could ever be!

Lana (crying under her helmet): Please...! I beg you... Don't do this any longer...! I'll do whatever you ask...!

Grievous: And what could a captured Jedi possible offer me? A fuckhole, no more! But you are still too tight for me to fit in there so... Only one way to go, Jedi!

Lana (thinking): By the fucking ****, just how big is he...?!

He presses his whole fist against your pussy... You close your eyes and try to survive this... He can't slip it into like he could his fingers... But strength solves the problem and it gets **** inside you. You feel yourself torn apart, every bit of your body hurting in a large radius. Grievous looks at you with satisfaction.

Grievous: Now, it might just finally make a fit in there!

Lana: Might...? I am almost destroyed already...

Grievous: Than wait when you...

He looks behind you and notices the elevator coming towards this level. Obi-Wan is almost there to save the day!

Grievous: It seems General Kenobi finally found his way there! Such a terrible timing!

Lana (with some relief): Finally... I am... saved...

Grievous: I wouldn't be so sure, child! I don't want to be fighting two Jedi today at the same time... And so, now, this Jedi's story will come to an end! Here is your lightsaber!

He picks up your dropped and deactivated lightsaber from the ground, places it against your belly, than activates it, piercing through you in the process. You cry out in pain, but your voice goes out... He drops you on the ground and takes your lightsaber.

Grievous: As I told you, this will make a fine addition to my collection! Now, let's kill Kenobi!

You lay lifeless on the floor. You underestimated General Grievous, or overestimated your skills... Maybe both... You had so much more to do in the galaxy, is this how Lana Ordo's story going to end...?