The Forgotten
The Aing-Tii awoke to find itself restricted in movement. Large chains pulled at every limb and joint, preventing it from shifting even an inch of itself. There was also a great pain located in it's chest, burning as if it had been hit by one of their species own stun sticks. Whatever had brought it here was not friendly, that was for sure, but he could not remember what had happened. Not until the memories flooded back did he remember the pain. Someone had tortured him, not only physically but mentally. It had ripped away at his mind in an attempt to find something. But what?
"Finally, I thought you would never wake up this time." A high-pitched voice came from the shadows, and it's bearer stepped from them a moment later. Now he remembered; a young human. He never thought their species matured so young, but this one seemed to have the mind of an adult. "You're persistent aren't you?" Valtryx sighed, looking fed up. "Strong in the force too, but of course that's why I chose you. It doesn't matter though, you'll give in eventually." Without warning one of her hands came up, fingers extending to release a short burst of lightning. The Aing-Tii squirmed in it's chains, unable to escape the pain as the current was only conducted moreover through the metal. Once it was over he slumped down again, silent as ever in his imprisonment.
"So what will give in first? Your strength, or your willpower?" Her arm lowered, but her eyes remained unmoving. They locked onto his, staring straight into him. She pressed into his mind, the lust for power driving her to break his defenses. Soon he would have to give in...
But he was still strong, he would not forsake the secrets of his people so easily...
"Finally, I thought you would never wake up this time." A high-pitched voice came from the shadows, and it's bearer stepped from them a moment later. Now he remembered; a young human. He never thought their species matured so young, but this one seemed to have the mind of an adult. "You're persistent aren't you?" Valtryx sighed, looking fed up. "Strong in the force too, but of course that's why I chose you. It doesn't matter though, you'll give in eventually." Without warning one of her hands came up, fingers extending to release a short burst of lightning. The Aing-Tii squirmed in it's chains, unable to escape the pain as the current was only conducted moreover through the metal. Once it was over he slumped down again, silent as ever in his imprisonment.
"So what will give in first? Your strength, or your willpower?" Her arm lowered, but her eyes remained unmoving. They locked onto his, staring straight into him. She pressed into his mind, the lust for power driving her to break his defenses. Soon he would have to give in...
But he was still strong, he would not forsake the secrets of his people so easily...