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   The shots ring out at the rebel's base. Their forces were being completely overrun by a massive Lothal gang, they wanted to control what the rebels had, Hera yells at Ezra and Sabine "we have to go now!" as if on cue, two blaster bolts strike Sabine's helmet, Ezra grabs the back of Sabine's shirt and drags her to the edge of the ghost. Ezra falls as another bolt strikes his leg, Ezra lifts her with the force and pushes her into the ghost. Zeb reaches for Ezra, but it was too late, a thug quickly drags Ezra away while throwing thermal detonators, Zeb sulks into the hallways as Hera turns to face him "well? Where is he?" Zeb shakes his head, Hera was mortified "we need to go back and help him," Kanan shakes his head "he'll find his way back, until then we should be thankful that we escaped with our soldiers,"  Sabine wakes up and looks around the room "where's Ezra?" Zeb looks at Sabine "he's gone Sabine, he's been captured," Sabine stands "we have to go help him!" Kanan places his hand on Sabine's shoulder "we have to be patient Sabine, or we could get ourselves killed," Sabine slams the door and walks back to her room.

   Ezra was placed on his knees, forced to kneel before his new owners. Ezra clenches and barres his teeth at the thug that threatened him with the knife "don't worry kid, we'll have you to Zygerria in no time," the slaver gave Ezra a demon's smile, Ezra knew that at this very moment, he would be at the mercy at the Zygerrians.



                             Several weeks later

   Ezra was brought before the stands at the slave auction, he'd met with a few people, such as their queen, who found Ezra "desirable" but, she felt he would be worth more of a profit sold to someone, rather than as one of the many slaves she used as eye candy. Ezra was reluctant to stand on the stage, he was wearing leather shorts, that were made to show off his muscles and apparent strength. Many began placing bets before asking for his name, Ezra could hear the large bets that quickly rose into the thousands, then tens of thousands, Ezra listened closely, the bids stopped at 25,671 credits, Ezra exhaled when he saw that his owner would be a Muun, they were always weak diplomats who had money to spend on the occasional luxury. Then, another bidder stepped forward.

   A Nightsister by the name of Silri steps forward and offers payment in gold. Ezra shudders at the sight of her, knowing that his destiny was now tied with whatever she wanted to do with him, Ezra watches as her servants bring two cases of gold ingots into the stadium and pays the announcer. Ezra stands amid a Nightsister, a deadly warrior seduced by the dark side looked Ezra up and down, possibly expectant of his capabilities. Ezra clenches his jaw and looks at his master "hello there,"

    Ezra's grown out hair brushed his shoulders and beat on his face as he struggled against the men who were holding him, Silri chuckled at his struggle, clearly pleased. The two guards pushed Ezra against the podium set before them, another guard prepared something while Ezra continued to thrash and bang his head, Ezra stopped cold when he saw the red-hot metal brander that was being carried towards him. Ezra had decided he'd had enough, Ezra stood up and kneed the guard to the left of him in the stomach, moving his hand quickly, Ezra strikes the other guard's groin, forcing him to double over in pain. Ezra shoots his hand out and grabs the brander, turning it on his captor, Ezra burns a hole into his neck, the guard screams in pain, but Ezra is preoccupied with his master. Ezra turns to the Nightsister and spits his blood into the fire beside them, Ezra felt the strength overwhelm him, given several weeks to bulk up and double his muscle mass, Ezra throws his fist towards the Nightsister, missing her every time,but the Nightsister retaliates, pulling back her hand and strikes Ezra hard enough to knock him to the ground. Ezra looks her straight in the eyes before the guards quickly chain him to the ceiling and hang him upside down.

   Silri walks into Ezra's chamber, with fire in her eyes, she grabs Ezra's face and brings it close to hers before opening her mouth to speak "who are you?" Ezra had many aliases he could go by, but he could only think of one at the moment "Ryder," Silri twitches "what's your full name?" Ezra smiles widely before using the only name he thought best to fit him "Zann, Ryder Zann," Silri recoils "IMPOSSIBLE!" she screeches, slapping Ezra's face and grabbing his face once again and bringing it close to hers "what is your real name scum!?" Ezra recoils, preparing for another strike when one of the servants steps in front of him "we shouldn't hurt him any more than we have to, let's wait a moment before we continue," Silri would have none of it "let's contact Tyber and send him an image, if he says he's an imposter, then I get to have some fun with him," Ezra had just realized his first mistake, he called himself Ryder and apparently, Tyber had a missing son named Ryder, oh shit was the last thing he could think of before Silri knocked him out cold.

   Sabine prepped her methods of payment and prepared to meet the bounty hunter she hired, Sabine slowly walked a safe distance away from chopper base to meet her new ally. A Firespray model starship lands next to her inside the ship was the bounty hunter Boba Fett, Sabine knew that he would assist her in this mission to return her boyfriend. But sabine couldn't help but feel like Ezra was in danger and would soon need her help, Sabine turns to Boba "I feel like my friend is in severe pain,"

   


                  meanwhile




    Ezra was in severe pain... Silri ignored the guard and hung him upside down, striking his stomach repeatedly, and screeching with joy each time he moaned or groaned, her servants forced him into his original clothing, making him more uncomfortable by the minute, Ezra felt as if his entire being was about to give in, if it wasn't for the force, Ezra would have already been dead. Ezra simply hoped that Sabine wouldn't find his mutilated body by the time that thiswitch will have finished with him, Ezra knew that if he focused hard enough, he could kill himself with the force and end this torture. Ezra felt himself slip away until he saw a near-blinding light.




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