Jarek Ysirath
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 29, 2018
- Messages
- 25
- Reaction score
- 17
Imperial Prison Camp, Mimban
The Prisoner (@Nightfall) sat slumped over in a small interrogation room. Arms cuffed to the center table, which was bolted to the ground, legs cuffed to the chair beneath her. Her unconscious body had been stripped of weapons and personal effects, which now sat in a secured and locked storage box in the observation room, her clothing replaced with an Imperial prison uniform. Jarek stood in the observation room, observing. The stun bolts that he had shot her with had not yet worn off, but would be soon. Her compatriots who attacked the camp had abandoned her to her fate, and her life was now in the two Sith's hands.
"The troops report all clear, all the other hostiles have fled the camp." Jarek informed his companion, his fellow Sith Varyn Rask (@Phoenix). The attack had been unprecedented, a lightning raid on the Mimban work camp for...what? The reasons where unclear but one thing was certain, the attackers had been after information. What that information was they had yet to find out. A small alarm beeped on the observation monitor, indicating the prisonser's vitals were beginning to normalize, indicating that she would soon regain consciousness. "She's waking up."