Always two there are: The Power in the Force

Torture to Interest to Vader's Apprentice

Ashoka's POV:
They brought us in the one cell. Once we left I felt Vader. I think he is Anakin Skywalker my former master, but that could wait. Ezra was my biggest concern. He had the worst if it. His legs and arms were mangled that when the FB moved his arms to be handcuffed to the wall he screamed. This wasn't just a scream of pain, but of a plea to help him and he could die. The droid that came in wasn't a torture droid but a medical. It went straight to Ezra. At least something had common sense. Agent Kallus came in next. I only heard of him, but by Kanan's reaction they weren't friends. "Calm down, Jedi. Your padawan is just being checked to see if any of his injuries are life threatening," he said with a smirk. I was about to wipe that smirk off of his face and make him understand that this was a youngling, a padawan and if you insult one of us you insult all of us. I sensed his true feelings and I almost regret thinking that I wanted to punch him. "What did those inquisitors do to you? Hurry up droid before Vader is here. The boy is waking up. I need to leave." The droid was done and left with Agent Kallus. Kanan looked at the door and returned his attention to Ezra. "Hey, Ezra, can you hear me? Blink once to say yes and twice for no. Okay?" He asked looking as worried as my master would be if I was in-No!!! Vader could be Anakin so no past memories. Ezra blinked once and the door opened to reveal the black menace know as Vader.
Ezra's POV:
Everything hurt especially being chained up. The imperial droid was soft and gentle. Woah! I never thought I'd say that about any imperial thing or droid for that matter. Except for Chopper of course. I heard Kanan so I blinked. I think, I really have no clue what is going on in my he outside world. Then, the cold like from Lothal. It was entering my mind. I rose my mental shields as I high as I could. He pressed harder but I didn't fall. "Impressive," I heard Vader say. A spine chilling crawl went through me. Having a Sith Lord as powerful as Vader take interest in you is just darn right creepy. He spoke to me mentally. (Bold for Vader and regular for Ezra) "What is your name?" "Name is Jabba the Hut and I would stop asking questions or my head will snap." There was a pause and I couldn't breathe, but he returned to our mental conversation. "Ezra Bridger. Answer truthfully or your friends die. How old are you? When have you started training? When were you born?" A lot of questions and I wasn't lying about my head is about to snap part. "First, 15. Second, I started like a year ago. Lastly, I was born of Empire Day. Happy now." I know you must be thinking why didn't I lie well my master and Ashoka's life is in danger so no point of risking it. He pushed once more on my mental shields and left. Weird and just creepy. After about 5 minutes, I couldn't breathe, again. I went unconscious and was picked up and taken out. Now what, am I being taken to my own cell to be tortured how great. Instead I felt a soft bed roll and I couldn't resist so I slept.
Vader POV:
After asking the child his questions, I integrated the Jedi and former Jedi. "What is the child's midichlorian count?" I asked and I saw both of the Jedi's eyes widen in disbelief. "We don't know and why do you care about my padawan?" asked the full Jedi I faced on Lothal. "What does the child specialize in like healing, force, light saber?" I ask a lot more sternly. They didn't answer. So be it. I choked the child and there fear risen 1,000,000 notches. "He specializes in connecting to other things like animals for instance. Don't hurt him," said the Jedi with concern and fear. I knocked the boy unconscious and told the storm troopers outside of the door to take the child to the med-bay. They would take a midichlorian count and the Emperor would have a new apprentice or he would die. Either way good. The two Jedi needed another force suppressor, but there friends will come and save them, but not the padawan. Huge blow to the rebellion. The child was in even worst condition so they put a oxygen mask on him. It sounded like my respirator. The nurses and doctors said poor child and they went straight to work. Because of me and the child could die any moment. I left and went to contact my master and just waited for the results. When they came in I was so shocked I almost dropped the data pad.
Midachlorain Count:
30,000.

Hey please vote and comment. Sorry for grammar or spelling errors. I chose to go for the fanfic but instead of season 3 I say season 2 where Ezra was much more innocent and Ashoka is alive and Kanan isn't blind. For your information, I don't know Ezra's actual midichlorian count so sorry. I expect it to be high may be not this high but still. If you want to be in the story tell me I will make you anything reasonable(no Jedi). Hope you like and remember that SWR is on Sat. and may the force be with you!!!!!!!!