Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Trophies on the Wall.

Vengeance smiled watching her squirm and listening to her scream before he simply turned and walked out of the room. He didn't say a word he just simply walked out.

Was he finished with her..................and if he was for how long. More importantly what would he do next.........release her............come back later to do more.............kill her.

In truth he had left the room for two reasons. The first being to give her a break...if he pushed anymore she would either pass out or go into shock. The second being to get a few things for when he was ready to continue again.

Only she didn't know that and the endless questions would be just as tormenting as the physical torture and Vengeance that was perfect.

[member="Gabriella Rhayne"]
 
Gabriella continued to scream as she felt the pain throughout her body. She tried moving, but she still couldn't and it only made the pain burn more throughout her. As he then turned and left, she continued struggling as she wondered where he was off to this time. The thought of him leaving her alone for a while, put her at ease and at disturbance at the same time. It was mainly the fact that she was given the chance to catch her breath.. but she had no idea when he would come back.. and what he would come back with.

After a few moments of trying to break free ad just trying to use the force in general, she finally gave up, breathing heavily. Now she just hung from her restraints as she closed her eyes and meditated, focusing on the pain and trying to find a way to make the burning, stinging stop. She was trying to find a way to not feel it. It also kept her busy.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
An hour later..............not that she would know exactly how long it had been Vengeance walked back into the room carrying a dark black hood and something to tie it with.

Vengeance did not say a word. He simply walked in put the hood over her head, secured it so she would not be able to see but left just enough room to be able to breath.

Then without a word Vengeance would walk right back out.

[member="Gabriella Rhayne"]
 
Gabriella was still in her meditative trance until Vengeance came back in and broke her from it. How long it had been, she hadn't a clue, but she glared as she saw some sort of black cloth in his hand.

As he came closer, she stared at him before he then reached up trying to place the hood on her head. She kept trying to dodge away from it, but then darkness soon covered her sight as very little light came in.

Now she was really starting to panic..

[member="Vengeance"]
 
Gabriella would hear a door open and close.................but did she hear any foot steps?

Was someone actually in the room or not. That was the important question. Would she be able to figure it out or would it cause her to panic more.


The game continues............................

[member="Gabriella Rhayne"]
 
Gabriella would freak out a little bit seeing nothing but black and she then heard a door. She listened carefully, listening for footsteps, but none were heard. After that, she started taking in breaths, just trying to calm herself down a little bit. Right now she was stiff and her senses were at alert.

All she could wonder was when someone was coming for her, when someone would come back into the room, if someone wasn't there already and what would happen to her next.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
The sound of the door opening and closing would be heard again. Then nothing for an extended period of time then the same sound of the door opening and closing. What could it be? Was there more than two people on the ship? What were they doing?" "Were they there for her or were they just passing through on their way to a different section of the ship.

Then seemingly out of nowhere a hand would roughly grab her jaw and to force her head back and her mouth open a split second later what would seem like an endless supply of water cascading all over her face and down her throat. It would seem like gallons. Just when it seemed like she couldn't take any more it would pause for only a minute and then start all over again. Almost as if somebody was trying to drown her.

The whole time not a word was said.

[member="Gabriella Rhayne"]
 
Gabriella could hear the door opening and closing about a million times over. Then a rough hand would grab at her jaw, forcing her head back as she yelped. Then she knew what was going on as water was cascaded over her face and some even went down her throat as she tried relentlessly to get some breath and she squirmed as she started getting claustrophobic.

The water would then stop and she went into a coughing fit and tried holding her breath as more and more water came, seemingly as if someone was trying to kill her or drown her.

No one spoke, but all she could hear was the sound of water rushing over her head.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
After what would seem like forever and 3 or 4 bouts with water her jaw would be released. The room would fall back into a complete and unnerving silence.

No door sounds, no foot steps just silence.

Vengeance had tortured her physically and now he would torment her mentally as well. He hadn't really stopped to consider why he was enjoying it so much or even why he was taking it so far. He was simply acting on instinct and doing whatever felt right to him.


[member="Gabriella Rhayne"]
 
Four buckets of water later, Gabriella's chin was finally released and she went into a coughing fit. She gasped for air, but continued coughing as she choked up water. After the coughing finally stopped, there was no noise whatsoever. She didn't hear a door and there were no footsteps. So he was still in the room.. or she thought he was and he either moved quietly or was still standing in the same spot.

She had no idea. All she really wanted was the stupid black bag off of her head. One, so she could breathe and two, it was super steamy. That alone if left long enough would kill her.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
Vengeance smiled watching [member="Gabriella Rhayne"] panic. He stood there silent as death in a semi-meditative state so he wouldn't make any noise. He stood like that for a good hour...................or was it two hours. It was hard to tell in that state.

Then he focused on Gabriella through the force. She would feel a tightness in her throat but nothing actually touching it. Was she being choked or had her panic reached just a level as to have her mind convincing her she could breath?

For his part Vengeance only took it to the point just before passing out and held it there. Just to the point where her peripheral vision would cloud but nothing more.
 
Hours or more like days seemed to pass by and she tried desperately to get the dumb bag off of her head. During this time, there was nothing but silence. A dead silence. All she could really hear was herself breathing and moving slightly with the creaking of her bindings.

Since it was so quiet, she knew she couldn't use the force because of the bindings, but she could still meditate. So she did that for a while until she was shaken from it and there was a tightness in her throat. There were a few explanations especially from the previous few times she saw Vengeance, so she figured it was him. Her body was weak, but her mind was still sharp.

The tightness got worse until she was conscious, but still seeing stars. In fact, he had held it for so long that her stomach was turning all shades of green.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
Vengeance would wait.............he would wait long enough for her to partially recover from the effects of the first choke.


Then he would slowly begin once again to choke Gabriella again. Slowly over minutes she would feel her throat tighten up until the shadows began to crawl back into her peripheral vision.

It would hold there............hold there indefinitely..............or so she would believe. Just to add and extra element the Sith Lord would focus planting visions of drowning into her mind. To combine the two sensations of the water he had poured over her face and her throat tightening up.

[member="Gabriella Rhayne"]
 
Gabriella was tense during his choking session. She was one, aware of what was going on and two a little scared of what was happening to her. One of her fears was hoping that this wouldn't make her go blind after everything.

The choking and the tightness faded in and out and it happened every few minutes. She felt like she was going to throw up. Then he added on another effect that made her feel like she was drowning once more, but there was no water felt.

Confusion, pain, fear and illness took over her body during this time.

[member="Vengeance"]
 
At the last possible moment the choke would release and the calm...............the eerily quiet calm would once again take over the room. It would hang in the air like a foul stench.


Then without warning the hood would be ripped from over her head. Letting the light of the room flood her senses. Vengeance would be standing there barely a foot away form her.

"Still sticking to that staunch loyalty to the Jedi way?" "Sure you don't want to accept my offer...........sure you don't want to be the one doing the torturing?"

Vengeance smirked looking at her and waiting for her to regain her senses. He was sure she was going to say no but frankly he was out of time and had some things he needed to take care of. He would have to continue their fun later.

[member="Gabriella Rhayne"]
 
As the choke was finally released, Gabriella sighed and breathed in, trying to catch her breath. The room was then quiet for a few moments. She breathed heavily, trying to keep her head about herself and trying to use the force to feel what was around the room.

Gabriella gasped as the hood was immediately ripped from her head seconds later. She was glaring right into the eyes of the Sith who was only just inches away from her face. The light pierced sharply into her eyes, but once she got her senses about herself, that glare was right upon her face as she caught her breath.

"I can never join the one who has physically and mentally tortured me. I will never be in your position and I will never stand by your side."

she spat. To her, joining someone who has hurt her just showed that you weren't smart enough to stand on your own. She thought it showed weakness. Which was true.. it truly showed that someone's self confidence and integrity was weak.

[member="Vengeance"]
 

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