I'll Make A Sith Out Of You

[Darth Ferus]

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This was long overdue. Ferus, Lord of the Sith, had one apprentice who wasn't up to par. Too weak, too soft. This was his own mistake, wrote from his inability to be hard on the girl. [member="Kitty"] was a kind soul, something that the Sith would have killed long ago. But her amazing power made the Darth hesitant to just kill someone who could be such a good use.​

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Now however, was the time for her first true lesson with the dark. A slaver, so similar to the one who had her in the past when he found her, who also happened to have a 'pet'. A little girl, Twi'lek, chained like a dog beside him. Kitty would be led into the tent with her master, to come face to face with a reminder.​

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Never once did the Darth explain why he had brought her, never once did he even bother to look her way. This new training would not be something she would enjoy, and that's the way it should have been from the start.​

 

[Kitty]

Out of the blue [member="Darth Ferus"] finally contacted her. She had been enjoying her time on Felacat and all but she wanted to reunite with her real family. She wanted to have a home again. He didn't seem to contact her with news of a new assassin base though. Rather he was acting very strangely. He came and picked her up whisking her away to some unknown coordinators. As they traveled he wouldn't speak no matter what she said. He wouldn't even look her way. Her mind raced as she struggled to puzzle this punishment out as she saw it. Did she do anything wrong recently? Maybe he found out about Orphen? She couldn't see how though. She had been so careful about her meetings with him. She hadn't been neglecting her assassin duties while waiting for a new home. It didn't matter how she cut it she couldn't even begin to piece together why he was acting this way.

The two departed upon a rather desolate planet. There was no explanation about where they were going or what they were doing. Kitty had her two light sabers on her as usually but she didn't bring her armor since she didn't know if they were going on a mission or something. Ferus remained silent the whole way till eventually they reached a ship. What kind of ship Kitty was unsure. She didn't really pay attention to those kinds of thingy. All she knew is that it was a light freighter and it's boarding ramp was down as if to welcome them. Inside was a human ready to greet them. What first stood out to Kitty was the Twi'lek chained next to him. She was on all fours a position very unnatural for her kind. The sith could tell from the posture it was a position she was in often. It seemed there were others in the galaxy that liked slaves more as pets than actual slaves. Hatred within Kitty reached a boiling point very quickly. Flashbacks of her time as a pet came rushing to her, flash backs of memories she had hoped to have forgotten by now. Those memories brought with them the pain of the emotions she had felt way back then. For the missions sake Kitty tried to contain herself. The man greeted them as if he had been expecting them and didn't stall in giving an intelligence report of some sort. This situation was so similar Kitty couldn't take it anymore. She interrupted the man turning to the father she also still considered her master. "Why did you bring me with you here? What ever business you have you know I wouldn't be able to tolerate it. So why are you doing this to me?" Kitty demanded of her master or father, she couldn't tell which he was being right now.

The slave owner was very confused and shocked. He expected Ferus to be the one to be displeased if anyone here was to be displeased. He didn't really know who this feline was. "I assure you I did my best to get the most accurate information I could." The man defended assuming that whatever was going on had to be about him. He didn't know what this was about but he felt he had to say something to take any blame off himself. He knew the sith weren't the most tolerant of folk. Kitty glared at the man her slit predatory feline pupils, seeming capable of killing him with their look alone. Slowly and festering in her anger Kitty walked over to the Twi'lek and in one quick motion ignited her lightsaber and cut the young Twi'lek girls chains.

 

[Darth Ferus]

And there it was. All the while Ferus had gone on normally, waiting for [member="Kitty"] to show some form of emotion. And now that she did, this slaver no longer mattered to the Sith. The man's words would be cut short as a single hand of the Darth was brought up, putting him in a slight choke hold as the girl's chains were cut. "This memory, this situation. This is how you and I met, no?" Slowly he would lift the man from the chair with his force grip, a stoic look on his face.

"You killed your master without hesitation. But as you can see, there are more in the galaxy. Forgiveness, compassion. These people abuse it. If they're not punished, they will continue. This is your lesson my apprentice. Teach him the pain you and this girl have felt."

 

[Kitty]

Hearing [member="Darth Ferus"] talk about how similar a situation this was some how spun it a different way for Kitty. When he said it instead of of being the memory of pain and suffering it was a memory of the time he saved her. The time when he took her on as both an apprentice and his daughter. The time when she was given true freedom. Any resentment Kitty had for Ferus for bringing her here quickly melted away after that. Not all that was left was her hatred for this human. Ferus brought up something she really would have rather not been forced to think about. The idea that she wasn't the only one, that there were others out there being treated just as she been and that those other don't have Ferus's of their own. Kitty agreed that such people didn't deserve any tolerance. However her way of dealing with it may not be what Ferus was wanting in this particular instance. Her way of dealing with it was simply to kill him. After all he can't continue such actions if he is dead. Kitty lifted her saber up and prepared to decapitate the man.

 

[Darth Ferus]

With a single lift of his hand the Sith would bring the poor slaver out of the path of [member="Kitty"] 's blade. A frown settled on Ferus's lips as he looked the girl over. "No no my child. He is not to die yet. Slavers tend to stick together, and you have one task. Find the others. This man will tell you it all, but do not be fooled. What he tells you now will be nothing, you will have to extract the truth by.. Other means. Sith are known for torture. Do not hesitate." Slowly the Darth would set the trembling man down to face the females wrath, a wide grin on his lips. He was going to enjoy this show.

 

[Kitty]

Kitty shot [member="Darth Ferus"] a glare when he moved her prey out of the way. He proceeded to inform her that they could use him to find the other slavers out there. Kitty supposed that was smart. After all she had to remember there were other out there and they needed to be taught a lesson just as much as this one, but she didn't want to spend her whole life finding them. She wanted to find them and be over with it. Her master said they only way she could get the truth out of him was with torture. That struck a cord in Kitty's heart. They didn't deserve something as easy as death, they should be forced to live in suffering just as they have forced others to live the same way.

Torture wasn't something Kitty had ever done though and she didn't know how to go about it. She supposed it was as simple as keep the prey alive and keep the pain coming. Kitty knew lightsabers cauterized the wounds they inflicted preventing bleed outs which made it really easy to keep the target alive if you wanted to torture them. The female feline walked up and poked a small little hole in the mans leg with her lightsaber and watched as he screamed out in pain. She didn't even bother asking him where the other slavers were she just continued poking him in the leg in different spots over and over again watching him scream in agony. He of course tried to get away, but Kitty used her own power in the force to keep him in place. Eventually he was screaming he'd tell her where his other slaver buddies were, but Kitty continued despite this. "How do I know you're going to tell the truth?" Kitty would ask. Despite swearing on everything he could think of that he would tell the truth Kitty continued to put little divots in his flesh.

 

[Darth Ferus]

A wide, feral grin formed on the Sith Lord's features as he watched [member="Kitty"] get right to work. This was.. Unexpected for him, for she, unlike the others, was so.. Pure. So.. Disgustingly good. And here and now, she finally became Sith. Finally became his apprentice. Silently he would watch, being sure to note any feelings from the Feline in an effort to make sure he knew if she was enjoying it or not. Didn't seem like it yet, but she would. Soon.

"Do you feel that hate within you? The Sith have a way to channel it. Lightning, you've seen me use it before. Now, focus your hate on this man. Focus on wanting to create pain. Focus, and create lightning."

 

[Kitty]

Kitty's connection to the force was strongly tied in with her emotions. Normally she had a very difficult time learning anything force related, but this came naturally to her. With every fiber of her being she wanted this slaver to suffer. She simply outstretched her hand and the force bent to her desires no conscious effort involved. Lightning jumped from her finger tips to torture the man writhing in agony below her. The fact that she was suppose to be interrogating him completely escaped her mind and it wasn't long before the human passed out. "Wake up!" Kitty would shout intensifying the lightning that shot out of her. It only pissed her more that he continued to lay motionless. "Wake up, wake up, wake up!" She would continue to shout.

[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

It wasn't until the man passed out and [member="Kitty"] continued her assault that Ferus stepped in. With a quick wave of his hand, he would erect a barrier of pure Force energies to catch the lightning, keeping the slaver from what certainly would of killed him. Golden eyes kept on her form as he kept the barrier up, his voice sounding off through the crackling of electricity.

"Control yourself. We need information, not his death." Oh but how he wished he could let her continue. If the information wasn't so important, he'd relish watching her snuff out the life of another. She was coming into her own quite nicely.

 

[Kitty]

Kitty was pissed when Ferus interrupted her revenge. "I don't care I'll find the information out some other way. Don't get in my way he's mine. You aren't the one his kind turned into a pet, I a. You have no right to stop me." Kitty would say continuing to shoot lighting upon the barrier. She couldn't keep it up for very long though as her inexperience with this new force skill drained her very quickly.

Her emotional release denied, Kitty stormed out of the ship to sort her emotion out elsewhere. After a bit she would return. She got herself to accept she could do whatever she wanted with him after they got the information out of him. She also decided while she was away that death was to merciful for what he had done. She wanted to find out some other way to make him pay, but didn't know what that would be yet.

"Is he back up yet?" Kitty would ask [member="Darth Ferus"].

 

[Darth Ferus]

The man was now tied down to a chair, breathing rather quickly. Ferus watched the man, never once speaking to him. The man had tried to beg, bribe, and otherwise try to get free. This held no effect, as the Sith Lord was using him to break down [member="Kitty"] in an effort to make her more of a Sith after all. When she came back, he simply nodded to the now somewhat sobbing man. The pain wasn't something he was looking forward to.

"He's awake, and waiting for you to continue. Are you rested?"

 

[Kitty]

"Yea I'm good now." Kitty said silently thanking her master for his consideration. It appeared as if the slaver was now tied to a chair and awake. He seemed to be crying over his misfortune. "I'll give you a small window of opportunity to tell me what I want to know. Where are all the other slavers you know of especially those who keep slaves as pets. I suggest you tell me now because I'm considering not giving you another opportunity. And death isn't an escape I'll be giving you." Even if the man told her everything she wanted to know she still planned to give him an eternal punishment. What exactly that would be, Kitty still didn't know. [member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Bubbling and crying, the man could only sputter out what he knew to [member="Kitty"] , ever hoping for something akin to mercy. Of course, he wouldn't be shown it, Ferus watched on in silence, his arms crossed over his chest. He was simply here for the ride, his golden eyes ever carefully noting all of his apprentices movements. This was her show after all.

 

[Kitty]

Kitty would keep a mental note of everything the man said. She would be sure to ask questions such as locations and connections. Just to be extra sure she would record it all on a datapad. Eventually she would get everything and there would be no more information she could gain from him. However she still wasn't going to give him the mercy of death. The problem was she didn't know what to do with him.

Walking back to [member="Darth Ferus"] Kitty would pull him aside to somewhere privet. I don't know what to do with him now. I want him to pay for the rest of his life in some way that fits his crime, but I don't know what. What should I do?" Kitty would ask her mentor.

 

[Kitty]

Ferus introduced Kitty to a technique called art of the small. It was a force skill that shrank you force presence to a tiny tiny untraceable size which would make stealth in the presence of force users far easier. The microscopic force presence though could also be used to modify things on a molecular level. The actually act of shrinking her force presence Kitty didn't find too difficult. She found it similar to force barrier a force ability she showed a lot of innate skill at. It still took her a day to learn how to shrink and maintain that shrunken force presence and then a week to learn how to manipulate it. She would take the slaver home with her to experiment on once she was satisfied with the twists she made to his genetic structure modifying his skeletal structure to force him in a quadrupedal stance and removing his vocal cords she would set out to find the other pet slavers.