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Lab Rat

[member="Catherine Soja"] [member="Darth Venefica"]

The prison ship wasn't often visited as Seras stood there, slowly seeing the bridge of the ship while the prisoners... jedi taken by them were laid out on tables with tubes in them. She was letting the ship sit in its cradle at Al-Khali while outside in the main facility they had established the snow covered landscape was a place the jedi had never been able to find before her hands tapped the desk. "Lets see what our jedi will be doing." She had a grin under the mask while she was breathing with her cloak coming off of her shoulders before she was motioning with the sisterhood troopers standing around. She exited the main office going towards the converted library they had made into a lab for the prisoners. The large statue with its AI and different faces for the sisterhood while the massive walls with turrets and troopers were keeping the chasm cleared of infected. "Welcome to Al-Khali my dear Venefica."
 
Testing on living subjects was thrilling, even erotic, but nothing gave her deeper passion that testing on Jedi test subjects. Unfortunately, for some reason or another, Jedi didn't make very good lab rats. They either squirmed and howled in pain before dying, or they just died before the real fun began. Jedi were just not built for science. She knew this as fact because she had tried to rearrange of couple of Jedi's DNA only to discover her time had been wasted. What she managed to achieve was pile of Jedi goo.
However, despite her failings of testing on Jedi; Seras Goto had found some measure of success. Her vampiric love had found interesting and unique ways to prolong their lives, even through their screams of pain, to produce results that baffled some of the greatest scientific minds in the galaxy. Darth Venefica wasn't jealous or envious of Seras; she was quite fascinated by her will to succeed.
"Thank you Seras. So who are you planning to slice and dice today? Hope it's someone I know!"
[member="Seras Goto"] l [member="Catherine Soja"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"] [member="Seras Goto"]

As she awoke strapped down she groaned trying to shake her head clear of the cob webs. As she woke up she looked around trying to gauge her surroundings. She'd been engaged with what she thought were sith when something knocked her out. She didint know how long she'd been out or who had grabbed her. The padawan blinked furiously to un blur her vision. As she did she began to wish she had not. She realized this was no republic table she was on thats for sure.
 
[member="Catherine Soja"] [member="Darth Venefica"]

Looking at her as she moved towards the large door the garhoon turned to see the dark lady. A smile curling while she tried to think if any of them were known to her and... "No I don't think you know any of them." She opened the doors and the tables with the jedi on them were sterile. Chrome metal with them strapped down and in differing stages of experimentation as they hair was removed, muscles prodded and hooked to iv's. Monitors keeping them in check as fluids were going into them with another IV coming out before she moved ahead. Hand on her ladies shoulder to lead her down the row towards the occupant. The girl there of some minor interest while she stopped checking the charts. Some of the jedi seemed to be in further stages with their muscles deteriorating and only able to remain on the tables instead of some who could slightly move around. "THis one was of some interest a little stronger then the ones we captured."
 
"And she appears to be awake," Darth Venefica said running her hand through the Jedi's hair.
Briefly she looked at the other Jedi, strapped down to tables with various tubes, machines, and IVs hooked into their fragile bodies. Some appeared near death, or perhaps in a state of comatose, while others were exhibiting signs of confusion. But all the subjects were propelling waves of fear through the Force; and the Dagobah Sith was feasting on it. Fear tasted so sweet; especially when it came from Jedi.
"What is your name Jedi," she asked politely.
Names bore power. Own someone's name and you could eventually own them, using the name for various reasons; such as spells. Spells infused with the name of a target granted more power to it; turning a basic or ordinary spell into one of legendary status. However, this female Jedi wouldn't need to worry about that; for her fate held something far more pleasurable in her future.
[member="Seras Goto"] l [member="Catherine Soja"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"] [member="Seras Goto"]

She looked away trying to say nothing, they smelled of the dark side and they sure as hell she imagined had no intention of showing her anything of mercy. She struggled a bit but the bracings were made well that's for sure. Even force enhanced strength didint seem to feel like it'd be easy to use to break these.As she tried to focus her mind she kept closing her eyes focusing trying to meditate and keep calm. Once calm she looked back slowly. "Catherine Soja. One of the few remaining daughters of Corellia." She spoke calmly looking to the two women with a fire in her eyes of determination. She expected torment from here on out wrong as she may be she could not imagine what awaited her.
 
[member="Catherine Soja"]

Oh she had fire and looking at her as she stood there looking at Venefica licking her lips as a hand came out to pat her shoulder. Seeing the tubes and screens. "Oh don't say that, there are a dozen daughters of Corellia." She was indicating all around them while she leaned there. "The real question jedi is what value do you have for us aside from being here on the table? I could leave you here in the dark and slowly harvest you for parts and materials while replacing it with cybernetics." She looked up placing a hand at the woman's head and looked towards Venefica. "And what my sweet Lady Venefica."
 
Darth Venefica pulled back the tattered reamins of the Jedi's tunic, slowly running a hooked, curved nail down the navel of the Jedi. The Jedi's flesh goosed up and rippled with an uncontrolled desire to be pursued even further. The Sith Lady looked up, gazing the woman's expression, and returned to fiddling with her pale stomach. The Jedi's face reported stoppage while her body screamed continue.
"Soja? Corellian?"
The Dagobah Sith moved her head toward the exposed flesh, her pink tongue flickering inches from the flesh. Retracting her tongue, she began to breath heavy on the Jedi's skin, feeling satisfaction watching the Jedi squirm. Again she looked up at the Jedi, soaking in the expression of the woman, knowing that what her body was desiring would never be granted.
"If we are to harvest her parts," she said running her warm tongue across the stomach.
"Save me the tasty bits, my love."
[member="Seras Goto"] l [member="Catherine Soja"]​
 
As she felt her nail she squirmed some as if trying to move away but she couldn't, breathing faster she suddenly froze as the warm feel of the woman's tongue glazed over her flesh making her sharply breath in as her flesh was exposed by the pulling back of her robes. "N-no." She whimpered trying to not let all the dirty little thoughts pulse through her mind. As she did this she listened to them. her body perked up all over as the sensations shot through her form rapidly.

[member="Darth Venefica"] | [member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Catherine Soja"] [member="Darth Venefica"]

Seras looked at Venefica with a grin on her face under the mask, watching the jedi respond while her eyes were trained on her face stroking it before she leaned down looking at the length of her body. "Oh little jedi you have no idea what is about to happen to you." She snarled removing with a labored breath the face masklto show her fangs while she grazed them along the girls cheek to draw some blood. "You will serve as a small message to your order of all the terrible things we will do to them and here is the real treat." She leaned in a little closer. "We're one system over from your order's temple, not even an hour by ship.... they don't care enough to come and rescue you." Seras laughed while she brougt a hand. "Now to enjoy the delicious fruits of your sorrow."
 
[member="Seras Goto"] | [member="Darth Venefica"]

She struggles as they spoke to her, feeling the sting as blood ran down her cheek. The Padawan tried to feel the force and use it to push but the darkness around her was suffocating almost. It made even the smallest power feel like trying to lift a cruiser. She watched as the last of her robes fell gently and she felt the air on her skin. As she tried to keep herself mentally calm she closed her eyes trying not to whimper in fear to keep her resilience. But she was afraid and she was yet also strangely unable to close her eyes for long not to watch the two sith as they teased her and mocked her all the while keeping seemingly almost soothing sensual voices.
 
[member="Catherine Soja"] [member="Xhexania"]

Seras spent the time with her and days later when it was over and they had left her with her jedi friends. No more information could be gained from her and with the power of the dark lady Xhexania well they could do a whole lot more as she worked to have a tracking creature under the skin and armpit. A way to find her and they could track her with a familiar as Seras stood on the ramp of the ship tossing the tattered jedi out. She had served her purpose to amuse them and cement their relationship as it were. A strange thing she had to admit to both herself and the galaxy as she had never felt such a thing for another person. Seras stood there with her arms crossed across her chest. "Have fun little pet, we'll be seeing you once again."
 

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