After the lovely torture, I was given a pitiful lunch, of course this is prison, so I shouldn't set my sights too high. But bread and water, aren't very flavorful. After munching on my bread, I was thinking about the strange group I'd meet up with at the market. Who are they? And what do they want? Obviously, the question was not answered but, still. They seemed to be bounty hunters, but if they were bounty hunters, they wouldn't spend so much money on a detention block jail thingy. I banged on the window overlooking space. It didn't work, and my hands hurt really bad, but it was worth a try. I gave up.
The only way out was through the door. And the only way to escape was to give my Quarren cellmate my Padawan braid. Not happening.
I tapped on the glass, that let me peek over into Kytika's cell. "What?" She asked, slightly annoyed.
"Is there anything else, that I could give you in exchange for breaking me out?" She thought long and hard, for several minutes.
Then, a smile crossed her face.
Uh-oh.
"Why, one of your lightsabers would do the trick."
Dang it!
I shook my head. "Sorry I can't give this to you."
"Fine with me, I'm not the one getting tortured."
What if I gave her the kyber crystal? No, my lightsaber wouldn't work. Bad plan. But, what if I just gave her a small piece of the crystal? Just a sliver? Would my lightsaber still work? Only one way to find out.
"Would you be fine with a small piece of the kyber crystal inside of it?" I asked.
She nodded her head.
Great, now I have to get my lightsabers back. Wonderful. Just great.
Obiwan's P.O.V
After several hours of searching, I still hadn't found Anakin. Reckless Padawan, I swear he'll be the death of me.
I'd looked at the market, and even asked the council for permission to set out a search, but they weren't that concerned, he'd probably gone​ looking​ for Ahsoka, again.
Anakin, how could you be so careless?
Ahsoka's P.O.V
I slumped on my "bed", not daring to look at the roof. "How am I going to get my lightsabers?" I said out loud.
"Not my problem," Kytika said, calmly.
Helpful, as always.
I stretched out my hand, and tried to use the Force, 👉⚡, but I couldn't feel beyond my own cell, it was....... Barricaded. There must be some doohickey that keeps people from using the Force. Awesome. Great. Really helps.
I sunk down to the floor, in defeat. Except....... There was a control panel inside the cell...... For air conditioning. Stupid Imperials. Never underestimate a Jedi. So, I pried off the cover and set to work.
~One hour, 36 wires, 2 electrocutions, and 56 screws later~
Finally! This blue wire, after I cut it, should deactivate my cell door, and the lights, for a minimum of two minutes, if what SkyGuy told me is correct.
I tugged, really hard. It didn't come loose like the others. Awesome. I tried to yank it every which and way, but to no avail. I even tried biting it. I'm glad it didn't shock me.
Finally, I just punched the control panel.
Ow.
OW.
OW!!
But it worked! The lasers deactivated, there wasn't a faint humming anymore. And the lights to this hallway, went out.
Let's get this Quarren out.
I fiddled with the outside controls, and soon disabled the lasers, with no electrocutions! The Quarren thanked me and headed down a hallway.
"See you 'round Fulcrum."
"You to, Kytika." Kytika, tossed me a holocron, and, I caught it but..... What information was in it? I dare not open it here.
I tried to go a separate way, but me and Falcon met up at a fork and decided to go together and find a ship. I cold use the force now, but still no lightsabers. An ambush of six gaurds in the same, black, sleek, armor, cornered us. Kytika had grabbed her blaster, shot two, and I simultaneously force pushed one into the wall, one fired at me, I deflected the shot, and grabbed the gun from his limp hand.
Now it was two against one. We finished him of quickly, and I pocketed the blaster. I liked it. It was slim, and silver. Easy to carry, but deadly. After several turns, we found the room where my lightsabers were held, quickly we disposed of the gaurds in the trash compactor, and Kytika, shot the controls to the door.
Finally, it felt nice to have them back in my hands. I clipped them to my belt, and we headed toward the hangar.
There was a ship, lonely, but perfect. If we just slipped into it without being seen...... Aha! Coming behind us were two gaurds, unaware that we were there, (ooh rhyming now) and we quickly won the small duel, and put on the armor. Walking stiffly I told Kytika: "Act like you belong here."
She nodded and strutted around with her helmet slightly up, in a rude manner. She is a natural at this!
We boarded the ship, and started the engines. I could already hear the clank of soldiers coming to stop us. Kytika, was doing all the controls, because I'm not a pilot, unlike SkyGuy.
We lifted up, smoothly, and exited the hanger, I already heard the TIE fighters coming after us. Without having to be told, I ran to the Gunner's seat, and started shooting.