The chosen one

Torture

Robbi POV

"Now I'm going to ask you again," Garmadon says. the only thing keeping my from taking off running is two snakes hold my arms. Garmadon has been asking me where my golden weapon is for a while now. He's beat me, slashed at me, tortured me but I keep up the charade until the ninja can get back.

I turn away from him but he grabs my face turning is toward him. "I said WHERE IS YOUR GOLDEN WEAPON?" Instead of answering I spit in his face. he lets go and wipes his face. "you like to play games then? well here's a little game I like to play when i don't get answers." he says pulling out a long rod with something on the end.

"Let's have some fun." he says jabbing the rod to my chest. ((Not into, just so you know. that would be nasty)) it feels like being shocked by lightening, but worse. a ear splitting scream rang through the air. "who could make such a sound?" I thought when I realized

It was me.

Garmadon stops. my body is limp, the two snakes let go and I drop to the floor barely able to stay conscious. I can't see who, but someone drags me into the large tube. I gasp for breath. I sit up and feel even weaker. I look around me and see blue swirling around, coming from my body and draining into a machine. he was draining my power.

I pound against the glass my power draining more and more. I become even weaker. I pound against the glass with the last of my strength. but I'm not strong enough.

I feel so weak that I'm struggling to stay awake, in fear that if I do go unconscious I won't wake up again. Garmadon lets out a evil laugh. the machine stops. all my power is gone. "I. win!" He says with more evil laughter.

The two snakes drag me out. "what's with all the dragging? make up your mind!" I think. I lay before Garmadon. he lifts up a leg, and crushes mine. I'm not exaggerating. it hurt like crap.

I scream with all my strength left in me. I sit up, my back facing Garmadon. ( which was the worst thing to do.) "we won't be needing you any more.'' Garmadon says. I hear something like a sword being unsheathed. I know I'm done for. I look up and scream in horror.

Jay was standing over me, protecting me.

but the knife was lodged in his side