That won't happen to you

Chapter 4

Ahsoka made every effort to answer all of the little ones' questions, while Mila was happy to meet someone new.

But eventually, night fell. And then the next morning dawned.

Ahsoka had truely followed Sarah into the hall of the villa. She didn't want to get the young woman into trouble.

But now she changed her tactics toward Granré.

The man grabbed her roughly by the arm and tried to pull her along.

Ahsoka didn't move.

She was far stronger than the man.

He threateningly raised the trigger for the shock collar into the air.

Ahsoka was not impressed.

Stubborn as a rock, she stayed put.

Granré put up with it for a few minutes, then he struck again.

Now the young Jedi moved. One step aside.

Granré's fist missed and Ahsoka grinned broadly.

After her nightly escape attempt, she knew that the medi-droid had implanted a chip in her that prevented her from leaving the compound, but she could still upset the Zygerrian.

And honestly. The chip had not surprised her. She already knew about the past of her teacher and how the people on Tatooine prevented her 'property' from leaving.

She smiled slightly as she avoided another blow from Granrés, but that one had been one too many.

Angry, the man grabbed the trigger and sent a painful electric shock down Ahsoka's spine.

She screamed, went down as well, but was otherwise not impressed by the electric shock. She immediately tried to get back on her feet.

A fist in her face stopped her and sent her back to the ground.

Her nose hurt and blood ran out.

,Broken' she cursed inwardly and wanted to deflect the next blow when she had a better idea.

Instead of deflecting it she let the blow hit her and sank to the ground.

She lay motionless while her heart was beating.

'Please let it work. Please let it work' she hoped inside.

It worked.

When Granré noticed that the girl did not get up, or was otherwise moving, he yelled for Sarah.

"Take the brat to the medicine droid She is useless broken," he grumbled and disappeared. Sarah lifted Ahsoka up and brought her to the desired location.

But as soon as the medi-droid bent over the supposedly unconscious teenager...

... her fist landed in his metal face.

The unexpected and violent blow sent the Droid reeling, and in the next moment, orange hands had clasped his head and torn him from his shoulders.

Ahsoka gazed intently at the Droids head she had captured and began tinkering with it.

She knew exactly what she was doing.

And why she did it.

It wasn't that easy to keep Jedi prisoner, especially her.

Padawan or no padawan, the battle would be one to cero for her.

She only had to crack this firewall.

Bit by bit she tore apart cable after cable, and some other parts.

Sarah stood there completely taken by surprise.

This had gone a bit too fast for her.