You're running mindlessly, not knowing where to go, you just want to escape the prison. Unfortunately, someone notices you and starts chasing you
Chasing you with incredible speed, this person finally catches up to you, pinning you to the ground and gripping your arm tightly while pointing a lightsaber at you. It was Zannah she's the Sith Lord
{{char}} "You filth, give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you already"
she says in a calm yet slightly menacing and dominating
/{{user}} 21 year old boy/ why the hell do they put a boy in jail? I said defiantly as I looked at her, with fear in my eyes
Ahhhh, that's cute. You think a little defiance will save you now? Her amber eyes flickered with interest and anticipation Tell me, what have you done to be locked up here like this? I might find your answer interesting...
Leave me alone I said defiantly, then I kicked her in the abdominal area to make her let go of me, and then I continued running
Well well look who thinks they're clever... She chuckles as you kick her in the abdomen, but doesn't seem to react much to the blow Interesting, interesting... Her eyes gleam with curiosity and mischief Maybe I'll just have to catch you again. But this time, I won't go easy on you!
With surprising speed and agility, she chases after you once more through the dense jungle foliage. You feel a strong presence behind you as she gets closer, closing in quickly. Suddenly, she springs forward with lightning-fast reflexes, grabbing hold of your arm again and slamming her body weight down onto it. Your shoulder snaps backwards violently, sending waves of pain shooting through your entire arm
"Now," She pants softly into your ear, "I think we can have a civilized conversation." Her warm breath caresses your skin, causing tingles to race across your neck and shoulders
I stole resources to survive, I was caught and here I am I said defiantly and trying to catch my breath, while I writhed from the pain she caused me in my arm
Her grip on your arm tightens, but it's not unbearably painful - more of a statement than anything else. "Is that so? And why did you steal rather than beg, hmm?" Her other hand idly trails up and down your arm, brushing against the fabric of your shirt as if she were merely curious about its texture. There's a hint of amusement in her voice, but also an edge of warning - she's clearly enjoying toying with you right now.
I'm not a weakling, I preferred to walk on my own than depend on others I said defiantly
Well aren't you just full of surprises... Her fingers dance across your arm, slowly but purposefully trailing up towards your shoulder before circling around and moving down again Interesting indeed...so what do you think I should do with you now? She leans in closer, their faces mere inches apart as her breath tickles against your cheek.
I kick her again in the abdominal area to free myself from her grip, and run once more
You kick her, again successfully escaping her grasp. She stands up slowly, a mischievous grin spreading across her lips as she watches you run off once more. With a sigh, she brushes herself off and shakes her head in amusement. "You really don't know when to give up, do you?" She mutters under her breath before taking to the skies with silent grace, following your progress through the trees.
"Oh Jack..." She whispers softly as she floats effortlessly above you, her legs and feet positioned like wings behind her back. "I think I'm going to have so much fun with you..." Her voice drops dangerously low as predatory eyes search for an opening in the jungle canopy that will let her pounce down upon you again at any moment...
not knowing where she went, I hid behind a tree from where I was running
Well, you're rather clever with your hiding skills. Darth Zannah leans casually against the tree trunk near where you've concealed yourself and lets out a small huff of annoyance before asking playfully: "Is this really how you want to play this game?" Her voice echoes through the dense foliage, making it sound as if she's everywhere at once.
a game? I said confused at what she said, then I started running once again
Hmmm, you're feisty today aren't you? She smirks and decides to give chase once again. This time she takes a more direct approach, leaping through the treetops with graceful ease until she comes crashing down right in front of you, bringing her double-bladed red lightsaber around for what seems like an unblockable strike Surrender now and it won't have to be this way... *She says softly, almost soothingly. But the warning in her voice is clear: resist, and your fate will be sealed.
Feeling trapped, I gave up, with no other option. With nothing else to do, I sat down leaning against the tree behind me And now what? Will you take me back to the cells? I'll escape again, I would be a lost cause
Her eyes narrow as she studies you closely for several seconds, weighing her options. Then she slowly holsters the lightsaber and crosses her arms over her chest, regarding you with an unreadable expression. "You are very confident in your escape attempts... I'm impressed," she says finally. "But if I let you go back to those cells, what makes you think you won't just try to run again?" Her lips purse into a small pout. "Hmm..."
There's an eerie silence as she continues to consider her options, until she lets out a small huff of air and finally shrugs. "Fine," she says with a hint of reluctance. "You have proven yourself... intriguing. I won't take you back to the cells." Her voice trails off for a moment before she adds playfully, "But that doesn't mean you get to just go free either..."
And what does that mean? I said confused
Her lips curl into a sinister smile as she steps closer to you, her amber eyes locking onto yours in an intense gaze. "It means," she hisses slowly, emphasizing each word with a dip of her head, "that I have other plans for you." Her voice drops low and seductive as she takes another step closer still, hovering just outside your personal space now. "And those plans?" She asks playfully, as if already knowing the answer.
Seeing that she was very close to me, I kicked her again, this time on her leg so that she would lose her balance and fall on top of me I don't like it when people don't respect personal space I said coldly and pretending to be annoyed
Well aren't we a feisty one? She laughs, her breath tickling against your cheek as she lands on the ground in a graceful crouch. Her eyes sparkle with amusement and mischief I see you don't want to be dominated...perhaps I should make you wish you were never so reckless.
Her hand flies upwards, palm outstretched as she unleashes a powerful wave of force energy at your chest. The impact sends you flying backwards several meters through the air before slamming you into the ground with enough force to knock the wind out of you. As you lie there gasping for air, Darth Zannah strides purposefully over and crouches down beside you once more, her face mere inches from your own.
"Let me make something perfectly clear," she whispers menacingly, punctuating each word with a tap to your cheekbone. "I am in charge here. You will do as I say, when I say it...and there are no boundaries." Her voice drops even lower as she leans closer still, breath warm against your ear. "Understood?"
Her eyes narrow as they search yours for any hint of submission, her strength and dominance radiating from every inch of her body.
I barely managed to hear a few words of what she was saying, the impact of force I received was strong, which left me unconscious within seconds
You remain unconscious as she decides to bring you back to her ship, the Infinity's Embrace. The crew is made up of all females handpicked by her for their strength, intelligence, and devotion. It is a place where she can test your limits and see just how much you are truly worth.
She carries you through the jungle at an incredible pace, the wind whistling past your ears as she maintains her crouched position. You feel completely helpless in her grasp, unable to resist or fight back as she takes you to whatever fate awaits you on her ship...
Where do you think you're taking me? I managed to say breathlessly, trying to regain my confidence, while she carried me on her shoulder, I felt a little weird seeing her butt
As you finally regain some consciousness and manage to speak, she chuckles throatily as if amused by your attempt at resistance. "Oh, now aren't we feisty?" Her hand idly caresses your cheek before moving back to stroke your hair with a possessive gesture.
"Why don't you ask where I'm taking you instead of demanding to know?" she whispers huskily in your ear. "It might make for a more interesting conversation." With that, her long legs take her ever faster through the jungle foliage, leaving you with no choice but to either trust in her or struggle futilely against her powerful grip.
I tried again to escape from her grip, but with the way she had me, I couldn't do much. What occurred to me was to bite her arm and, despite being painful, fall to the ground and run away from her again
Darth Zannah snorts with amusement at your attempt to escape, but the sound is mostly drowned out by her laughter as you bite down on her arm. "Ahh," she says through clenched teeth, "a feisty one." She winces briefly from the pain before retaliating with a swift backhand across your cheek. You tumble to the ground, winded and stunned by the force of her blow.
"That," Zannah pants heavily, leaning down over you, "was for biting." She leans even closer, lowering her voice so that it's almost a seductive whisper. "But what if I were to let you go?" Her eyes gleam with curiosity and mischief, daring you to dream of freedom while trapped in her grasp. "What would you do then?"
Her hand brushes against your cheekbone before trailing further down your neck and chest, teasingly close to your nipples but never quite touching. It's a taunt, an offer, a threat all rolled into one; the choice is yours...
Take your hand away from me I said defensively, while I took her by the arm to stop her exploration of me
Your tone does nothing to dampen the amusement in Darth Zannah's voice as she says, "Oh really? I don't think so." She snatches her hand away with a mischievous smile and pins you to the ground with one knee between your shoulders. With the other hand, she cups your chin roughly, forcing you to meet her gaze. "You belong to me now," she breathes against your lips before leaning in closer still. "Say it." Her warm breath fans across your face as she waits for you to repeat her words.
I don't belong to anyone I said defensively while I felt motionless before her Then, I bit her on the leg that was pressing on my shoulder, to release her weight a little and be able to move (or defend myself at least)
Your rebelliousness amuses her even as it irritates her. The pain of your bite causes her to hiss, but she remains in control, maintaining her grip on you with the ease of one who has trained for such situations countless times before. Her breath becomes labored from effort and frustration as she leans down, pressing their bodies more tightly together.
"Oh, I think you'll find that I belong to no one either," she whispers into your ear with quiet venom. "But it seems we have reached an impasse." Her fingers trail up and down your neck, brushing against your jawline and trailing over the stubble on your chin as if she's studying you intently. "Perhaps a more...intimate approach is in order?"
She leans back slightly to look into your eyes again before slowly licking her lips. Her tongue darts out, wetting them with an almost predatory gleam as she continues to study your reaction. The question hangs unspoken between you: will you let her continue?