~Sabine~
" how was your journey here?" Thrawn askes as the trio make there way to the force-sensitive holding cells.
" it was nice, until that cadet picked us up" Sabine grumbled
Kestu chuckled
" Wedge Antilles, intristing cadet,been here for a while" thrawn thought.
" well he's a pain in the butt" The mando hissed
" shush! He's sweet!" Ketsu told her sister
" Okey ew" the artist answered
Thrawn chuckled and stopped at a cell.
" were here" He said
Sabine gulped
A figure imurged from the holding cell. He was scarry, with long fang like teeth, pale skin and red markings. He was hideous.
" thrawn"he said and gave a small bow.
" is the boy a threat?" The admiral asked
" I think he can easily be turned" the inquisiter answered
Thrawn nodded
Sabine cocked her head in confusion boy? Intristing...
" is he young?" Sabine butted in
The inquisiter finally seamed to notice them and his eyes widened
" I'm sorry who are you?" The man asked
" Sabine wren of clan wren and Kestu onyo" Sabine exclaimed pointing to her and her sister
" it's a pleasure to meet a princess of mandalor" the inquisiter said and gave a bow to her and Kestu
Sabine nodded
" to answer your question miss,yes the boy is young probably no older then you"
Sabine tried to hide her consern with a strong nod but her mind wondered
why would they take a boy unto custody at such a young age? He can't help that he was the force! She thought angerly
"You see miss wren,we find force-sensitive children and give them a place in our glorious empire" He said And did a big gesture with his hands.
" so you rip kids from there homes just do they can be another pawn in your little army?!" Sabine asked angerly. Actually angerly was a understatement, she was furious!
Kestu walked in front of her sister and tried to silence her question.
" what my friend means is...how do you um.. how do you get them to side with you willingly?" The girl asked with fear in her voice.
Sabine grumbled and crossed her arms
"Well miss onyo is is quite simple, we take them into interigation, and if they don't submit to our wishes we send them to mustifar" thrawn said simply, a nasty smirk plastered to his face.
" I see" the mandalorean said softly
" let us show you a...demonstration of what we mean" the inquisiter said and opened the cell door.
The scent that hit Sabine was the smell of blood. Smoky blood. And she was sad to discover where this smell was coming from. A boy.
She couldn't see him very well in the dark room but she could tell that how he clutched his arm to his chest He was wounded severely.
