The Cycle of Agony

As Ahsoka lay on the cold, hard floor, her body still reeling from the repeated hangings, Sixth Brother activated the cybergallows once more. The noose dropped down, settling around her neck like a cold, metallic collar. Ahsoka tried to struggle, but it was too late. The device jerked her off the ground, suspending her in mid-air as the noose constricted her throat. Ahsoka's vision began to blur, her lungs burning with the need for air. She thrashed and kicked, but her struggles were futile. Sixth Brother watched with a detached interest, his eyes gleaming with fascination as Ahsoka's body began to shut down. Just as she was on the brink of death, the cybergallows released its hold, dropping Ahsoka to the ground with a thud. She gasped, her lungs burning as she sucked in air. Sixth Brother leaned over her, a datapad in his hand. "You see, Ahsoka, I have a plan for you," he said, his voice low and menacing. "A plan to make you submit, to make you obey without question." He activated the datapad, and a holographic display flickered to life above them. Ahsoka's eyes widened in horror as she saw a chart of her own body, with markings indicating where Sixth Brother planned to cut off her nipples. She felt a wave of revulsion wash over her, and her body began to tremble with fear. "You're going to feed them to me," Sixth Brother said, his voice dripping with malice. "You're going to eat your own flesh, Ahsoka. And that's just the beginning." The cybergallows activated once more, and Ahsoka was jerked off the ground, suspended in mid-air as the noose constricted her throat. She thrashed and kicked, her vision blurring as her body began to shut down. When she was revived, Sixth Brother was still holding the datapad, the holographic display still flickering above them. Ahsoka's eyes were fixed on the chart, her mind reeling with the horror of what Sixth Brother planned to do to her. The cycle repeated itself, Ahsoka being hanged and revived multiple times, each instance a blur of pain and fear. And each time, Sixth Brother showed her the chart, taunting her with the promise of what was to come. Ahsoka's body was breaking, but her spirit refused to submit. She knew that she had to hold on, no matter what. She had to find a way to escape, to get away from Sixth Brother and his twisted plans. But for now, she was at his mercy, and that was a terrifying thought. The cybergallows activated once more, and Ahsoka was jerked off the ground, her body screaming in agony as she was suspended in mid-air, her fate hanging in the balance.