"Breaking Point"

As the darkness closed in around her, Ahsoka's mind recoiled in horror, her thoughts consumed by the trauma she had just endured. Sixth Brother's helmeted head leaned in closer, his voice dripping with malice and desire. "You are a beautiful specimen, Tano," he sneered, his gloved hand reaching out to grope her breast. Ahsoka's body tensed in revulsion, her skin crawling with disgust. She tried to push him away, but her limbs felt heavy and unresponsive, as if rooted to the spot. The Inquisitor's grip was like a vice, his touch cold and calculating. He squeezed her breast, his gloved fingers digging into her skin. Ahsoka's mind reeled in shock, her thoughts consumed by a sense of outrage and disgust. Sixth Brother's voice was like a rusty gate, his words dripping with sadistic pleasure. "I must say, I have always had a fascination with the Jedi," he sneered. "And you, Tano, are a particular delight. Your body is so... lithe and agile. So perfect for my purposes." Ahsoka's eyes widened in horror as he continued to fondle her, his touch like a branding iron. She felt a wave of nausea wash over her, her stomach churning with revulsion. She tried to struggle, but her body felt like lead, as if it was weighted down by some unseen force. The Inquisitor's grip tightened, his fingers digging deeper into her skin. Ahsoka's breath caught in her throat, her lungs burning with fear. She knew that she was at his mercy, that she was completely at his disposal. Sixth Brother's voice was like a snake slithering through the grass, his words dripping with malice. "I will enjoy breaking you, Tano," he sneered. "I will enjoy watching you submit." Ahsoka's mind recoiled in horror, her thoughts consumed by a sense of despair. She knew that she had to find a way to escape, to resist the Empire's efforts to break her. But for now, she was trapped, at the mercy of Sixth Brother and his twisted desires. The Inquisitor's grip relaxed, his hand withdrawing from her breast. Ahsoka's body sagged in relief, her lungs burning with fear. She knew that she was in grave danger, that she was completely at the mercy of her captor. Sixth Brother's helmeted head leaned in closer, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "We will begin your training soon, Tano," he sneered. "And I promise you, it will be... enlightening."