Missing You: SWR Fanfiction (BOOK 2)

Chapter 14

 "I'll repeat this again, Ms. Wren" The  Imperial agent held a blaster to her head, fingering the trigger lightly. "What information do you have of this so called 'rebellion'?" He jammed the weapon into her temple, attempting to frighten the young girl.

Sabine didn't even flinch. They had been attempting to break her for the last few hours already. Though she had noted that they hadn't done anything too serious to her yet. These people wanted her alive, and in one piece for some reason. "I have no idea what you're talking about." She responded smoothly, not breaking eye contact with her . "I take orders from my superiors about different missions that weaken the Empire. Nothing more, nothing less." 

The operative grunted, getting more and more frustrated by the minute by his hostage. "Listen, girl." He sneered, losing his patience. "Let me put this real simple for you. You tell us the basic information about the organization you work for, you live. And if you don't..." he dramatically paused, as if waiting for a reaction. "It's a shame that a pretty face like yours has to go this way." 

The Mandalorion struggled to keep a straight face at the man's effort to terrify her. "If you did want to kill me, you would've done that a long time ago." She simply stated, while trying to find a comfortable way to sit with her arms and legs in bounds. "Besides, as I've told you sir, I make an effort not to know about rebellion matters. In case a situation like this occurs." She gestured to her handcuffed hands. 

The agent froze, not knowing what to say. "Our data indicate that you're high in the rebellion-" He started to say.

"Well, your 'data' is wrong." Sabine interrupted him, smirking. "Not by any standards am I quote- unquote 'high'in the rebellion. I'm just a solider with talents, fighting oppresion from a treachourus force." 

"So is that it?" The imperial's voice was dangerously quiet. "If so- we have other uses for you."

Before she knew what was happening, Sabine was being yanked from the chair she was residing in, dragged across the floor by big hands behind her, and thrown into some new cell.

"Uhhh." She grunted, rubbing her side where she was thrown on. Rubbing her eyes, she took note of her surroundings. It was what seemed to be a lab. Her heart stopped when she realized what the Empire was going to force her to do. Make weapons for them to use.

"Hello." A voice from behind her croaked. Sabine whirled around to see what appeared to be a stick figure of a girl, clutching a wrench. "You new here." The mystery girl stated more than ask. 

Sabine nodded. "Where are we?" She asked the girl. "Where's this base? Mandalor? Or somewhere else?" 

The girl shrugged. " I honestly don't know," She answered solemnly, twirling her wrench. "But I can tell you one thing: it's absolutely hell here..."

Hey sorry for lack of updates. Stuff has just gotten crazy with "friends" and lack of inspiration. Hope you like this chapter. My parents are literally breathing down my neck, wanting me to get to bed. 

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~Catie