(Hera) Wake up

From Create Your Own Story

You wake up sitting in a prisoner road transport, and it doesn’t take you long to notice handcuffs on your wrists. You look around and the same stormtrooper who you punched is standing alone on guard feet away from you.

Stormtrooper: Ah, finally awake bitch? We’ve got a long ride ahead of us to the prison sector.

You want nothing more than to scream at him about how the empire is going to lose, how your comrades attack is already underway, but you couldn’t draw attention. You had to maintain the guise of a civilian.

Hera: What will happen to me?

Stormtrooper: Well were you a man you’d be brought to the port and sent off to one of the labour prisons, but you’re a girl, and a pretty one at that. After our long ride you’ll get off at the processing centre where you will be trained as a slave for several weeks, before being either sold off to the hutts, zygerrians, or held and gifted to an officer as a reward for service. But as I said, it’s a LONG ride there, and I have lots of time to have my own fun with you.

(MORE TO COME)

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