This is the second time Arcadia had benn imprisoned in her life. Her
previous experience, being a slave to her own sister wasn't very
pleasant. She wasn't expecting anything else here.

As Zebron tied the cabe around her arms and neck, he said:
"The cable is as strong as durasteel. You cannot break it." She tried
it, and he was right. It wouldn't budge an inch. She started to panic
a bit.
Being pulled around the wreck, she tried evreythig to release herself
from her bindings, but nothing worked. She started to become frantic.
She even tried to use the force to undo them, but she found out that
she had a very tough tme accessing her own innate powers. At this
point she lost all hope.

"Alright Arcadia its time I set the ground rules. Your my prisoner.
Your survival depends upon me. What I will do with you I have yet to
figure out. I've spent a lot of time on Tattooine. I know how to
survive on desert planets but it won't be easy. Thankfully you are
strong on the force and have some training. I will show you some
techniques to fight off the cold, heat, and hunger."

Arcadia's eyes went wide with terror. He guessed her name! He did it
without her telling him, without a hint! As he continued to speak, her
fear began to emerge.

"What..." 'No crying now' "What are you going to do with me?" she said
at the verge of tears...

~Lunalmarris~

tag


--- In swchicks-rpg@yahoogroups.com, "W. Witcraft" <SamaruKurae@...>
wrote:
>
> Finally, outpowered and almost choched, she reigned.
>
> "Pandemonuim." On the signal, the binders clicked releasing Zebron and
> at the same time imprisoning Arcadia...
>
>
> Zebron tossed the cuffs aside rose to his feet while maintaining his
grip on Arcadia. Finding some strong cable Zebron bound Arcadia's
hands behind her back by her wrists and elbows. A second cable looped
around her neck to serve as a leash.
>
> "The cable is as strong as durasteel. You cannot break it." He
told her and used the force to make her believe it. If not for that
link he forced upon her when she was distracted, such a thing would be
hard to do.
>
> Walking through the wreckage, pulling Arcadia along with him, Zebron
found what remained of his gear. His sword was undagamged, but his
lightsaber was destroyed. Sighing he retrieved his broken lightsaber
just long enough to remove the focusing crystal and other essential
components that survived.
>
> He turned to Arcadia and held out his hand. Her twin lightsabers
detatched from her belt and flew into his hand. Zebron stuffed them
into a pack along with whatever food stores survived. Lastly he came
upon the medical supplies. Half a shot of bacta, which he happily
used, and some bandages and synthskin. Not great but better than nothing.
>
> "Alright Arcadia its time I set the ground rules. Your my prisoner.
Your survival depends upon me. What I will do with you I have yet to
figure out. I've spent a lot of time on Tattooine. I know how to
survive on desert planets but it won't be easy. Thankfully you are
strong on the force and have some training. I will show you some
techniques to fight off the cold, heat, and hunger."
>
> Zebron walked over to his bound captive and thoroughly searched her
body for conealed weapons and other devices. Such items were
immediately put into the supply pack.
>
> tag
>
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