It is better to rush upon this blade

 

Rush 23

Isis came to face down and tied up. Her mouth was gagged and her arms were attached to her ankles at her wrists. She squirmed and tried to bring her limbs into a more comfortable position.

"Ah so glad you woke up my dear, I was worried we would have no time together before we reached our destination" said a voice she dimly recognized.

The speaker came into her line of vision.

"Vos?" she mumbled around the gag.

She thought he had died when order 66 was implemented, along with almost every other Jedi.

"Surprised to see me dear? He asked

Isis nodded yes because she was in fact surprised to see him.

"I'm sorry about the accommodations but I do know just how dangerous you can be, little witch" said Vos.

Isis tried to ask where he was taking her but it came out a mumble. She wondered if she could still use the force in this position.

She tried and a shock wave of pain cascaded through her system. It left her sobbing on the floor.

"Now, now my dear don't try to leave me so soon we have a lot of catching up to do" said Vos

"I must say you look quite lovely this evening, I so admire this dress you're wearing" he said

"Oh but silly me I forgot to check you for weapons." He said.

He started sliding his hands all over her body. Sliding them under the top half of her dress and caressing her breasts.

Then he moved lower. He wasn't really looking for weapons just enjoying the feel of her skin against his.

"do you remember the way you last treated me Isis?" said Vos

. Isis swallowed yeah she did. He had been working for Palpatine all along and was trying to lead her into a trap. His hand slid up under her skirt and he began sliding her panties off.

"I used to watch you when we were roommates" he said

"You were so beautiful back then I would have taken you then had you been weaker" said Vos.

She tried to kick his hands off of her.

"but he claimed you so I had to back off, then my master wanted you so I never stood a chance" said Vos

"But now I have no competition your mine and mine alone" said Vos

"Or at least until I turn you over to him for my reward, but of course I will have already claimed the one that matters by then" he said.

He was rubbing her most intimate of places now and she couldn't even squirm away from his touch.

"You see my dear that spell you used on me hurt a great deal so I've been searching for something that felt so similar" he said softly

He pulled a vial of blue liquid from his pocket.

"This my dear is known as debasement, it's a drug they use it mostly to get unwilling girls ready to be concubines" said Vos

"I got this from a friend of mine he deals in slaves, mostly to pleasure houses" said Vos.

He was loading the liquid into an injector. Isis tried to squirm away from him sensing his intentions.

"this particular version of the formula blocks the nerve impulses that send pleasure to the brain, so the only ones getting through are pain impulses" said Vos

"I have another one as well, the sister formula to this one, perhaps if your good enough I'll let you try that too" said Vos.

Isis was scared now he had horrible plans for her she could see them in his eyes.

"do you know what that one does?" he asked

. Isis shook her head no, anything that would buy her time and keep him distracted from his plans.

"it enhances the pleasure centers of the brain so much that it makes a woman want it all the time and if she doesn't get it the sensation will turn to pain so unbearable she'll beg anyone to relieve it" said Vos

"Don't worry we'll have plenty of time to explore both before I give you to him and don't worry I have quite a few boxes to give him some too" said Vos.

"Him who?" she murmured through the gag.

He smiled

"That's a surprise" he said and injected her with the hypo.

She cried out in shock and pain.

"now we wait about twenty to thirty minutes and we have some fun" said Vos.

He left her lying on the floor and walked back into the cockpit. He was laughing at her the whole time. Tears started to flow down Isis's cheeks; she had a feeling about who he was referring to. The idea of them both using her like that and worse her not being able to say no scared the crap out of her.

Anakin's underworld contacts turned up zilch as did Han's

"She's in serious trouble I can feel it" said Anakin

"We'll find her" said Luke

"Yeah man we'll save her" said Han

"I shouldn't have left her" said Leia

"Then we wouldn't have known she was even in trouble" said Anakin

. At least Leia stopped calling him a monster and helped them look for Isis. It was a start at least, she might not ever forgive him but at least she wasn't trying to shoo him away either. He just wished it wasn't brought on by mutual worry.

Isis was still lying on the floor. Her arms were beginning to hurt being stuck in that position. The floor beneath her face was unbearably cold on her cheek. She tried to shift and her clothes felt incredibly scratchy, like they were made of sand paper. The drug must be taking effect she reasoned.