Zerxes smirked.

"Good. We have arrived."

Outside the viewport the planet Myrkr loomed into view. On the planet there was a special complex he had built while no one was watching. It had a special design and housed it's own corp of workers. It also housed many Jedi of varrying ages and races for his enjoyment. And he would use them to torture her.

"Your anger at me will brig you to my side."

Upon the announcement that they had finally arrived, Raven shifted out of her seat to look out the viewport. The movement was in itself was causing her excruciating pain, but she had not let it show upon her face.

Raven said nothing, as she cradled her useless arm, seeing the planet displayed before her. She had imediately recognized it, and she swore under her breathe. A base on issolated Myrkr would certainly explain her inability to touch the force. Only one creature could have that effect, and the sith must have stashed a few of the fuzzy lizards on board somewhere.

From the course that the ship was taking, it was beginning to become aparent that they would be arriving sometime after dark. Raven doubted he would want her to become dinner to the predators who roamed at night. She heard him once again repeat that her anger at him would bring her to his side, and her face became like a dark mask as she turned to meet his gaze.

"What's next? Me being the main course to the local predators who roam primarily at night?" She asked, delibrately gazing at her ruined snowsuit.

"Or, do you have something else in mind?"

"Oh I have no intent of letting the vornskrs eat you. I have bigger plans for you. You will fight it at first, but the torture I have for you is the hardest of all on someone."

The ship moved into a slow decent to the dead planet as he had taken to calling it. The night was beginning to roll in at the complex when the shuttle landed. Zerxes took her by the good arm and drug her out of the ship and up to one of the techs.

"My lord, do you wish us to heal her?"

"No. You will take her to the room and wait for me there."

"Yes, my Lord."

The man carted her away along with another man carrying a nutrient frame and an ysalamiri. They entered the building a bit before him. He went to his quarters and hung his robe up in the closet and took off his shirt as well. He then headed for the room.

"We are ready."

"Good. Code Delta."

The door to the room slid open at the sound of his voice and the group walked in. The two workers took Raven over to a wall and strapped her into some straps hanging from it. There was an ysalamiri right on the other side of the wall so she couldn't escape.

"The torture begins now, my dear. Any words before I begin?"

The man who handled her grabbed her rather painfully by the wrong shoulder, making her squirm even further.

"Hey, you break it, you bought it! " Raven told him, gritting her teeth as she hissed at him.

Good force, she was tossed about like a damned ragdoll again, a pattern Raven absolutely hated. She noticed the sith disapearing for a couple of minutes, and she used the time to taunt the both the man who was handling her, and the one carrying the fuzzy lizard on a heavy nutrient frame.

Of course, her conversation of sorts was rather one-sided, and was abruptly cut short as the sith reappeared. Both men stiffed as he approached, and the men reported their readiness.

Raven watched with curiousity as she was being strapped to the wall, frowning as the creature was placed in the room. Well, it looked like she was going to remain blinded, so to speak, and she looked up as she finally addressed her.

Oh, the annoying formalities, Raven thought as she smirked.

"This has been the worst date I've even been on." she finally replied.

He may have taken her prisoner, but she still had retained her sense of humor, no matter how twisted it had became in the past few hours.

Zerxes smirked.

"Release the children."

A gate on the other side of the room and some small FOrce sensitive shildren, in the six to eaight range, stepped out and looked around. They weren't all humans. In fact a couple of them were Zabraks. They were all lightsiders. Zerxes grabbed the youngest by the neck and held it before her.

"Everyone of these children and the others will die today. All of them grotesquelly until you cry out to the darkside and take it in."

He placed his hands on the girls head and the other held her to his body. He pressed her as close to the Force bubble as possible before he ripped her head from her body. He let the blood flow down his shirtless top as he tossed the body aside and grabbed the next child.

Upon the sight of the first little girl, Raven's eyes widened in shock. The little girl's likeness was remarkably like her own when she herself was that age. The same, thick curly brown hair, and wide chocolate eyes.

Raven didn't get a chance to speak as the little girl's head rolled onto the floor. She could see the girl's face permently frozen in shock. Already, Raven's eyes were brimming with tears, and she could hear the other children gasp in equal shock.

Oh my god....I'm so sorry.

A little male Calamari was next. Kamon held him in her face as he ignited his lightsaber and cut the fish-head in half. Its body fell to the floor as well. Zerxes smirked as he grabbed a male bothan and cut it down the middle. It's body fell to the floor too.

Another female, Ferrero this time, was his next victim. He grabbed her by both arms and as she squeeled in terror, he ripped her in half down the middle. The contents of her body spilling onto the floor. Zerxes smiled.

"Teenagers."

Raven yanked against the straps holding her in place, screaming as new pain shot up her shoulders.

She had so wanted to do something, anything to get at him. There weren't many of them left, and they didn't deserve the fate that was being so brutally tossed at them.

Children are the future, and that future was being torn appart. Raven wanted to do something, but she was powerless to do so.....POWERLESS!

She strained againt her binds, swearing in several languages, calling up every swear word she had ever learned from the varying pilots, smugglers, and pilots from the past.

That man was an absolute monster.

Zerxes laughed evily and sent the Nutrient frome hurtling across the room to land near the door where it was out of the way. She had the FOrce now but couldn't do anything while strapped to the wall. He looked at the next door as it opened.

A teenage Jedi boy, in his mid teens judging by appearance, immediately charged at him with the intent to use the Force against him. Zerxes sliced him in half so fast he didn't even know until he fell to the ground in two pieces.

The last to come out of the holding cell were two female Jedi. They glared at him and tried to stay away. He ran at them and grabbed them both by the necks. Hoisting them into the air he sent them flying across the room to slam into a wall. One died upon impact, her neck snapped. The other stood and tried to get away.

Zerxes swept in and was seen to make multiple cuts with his lightsaber. As he backed away, all of her clothing fell off. He smirked and stuck his lightsaber into her stomach, cutting in a round circle so that her bodily contents spilled out into her hands. SHe did not die yet but looked up at him as he cut her head off then looked at Raven.

"Call to the darkside!"

The virtual blindfold was removed, and Raven momentarily closed her eyes, letting the force rush through her, welcoming as a lost love returning from being away too long.

She watched as older children rushed in, knowing now that they would never be able to take him down, even if they combined their efforts.

What it boiled down to was that Raven herself would be the only one who could even be close enough to his level to do anything. Already, she had gathered in as much of the force as she could, using the time he spent toying with the children to prepare.

She didn't even have to think twice, barely hearing his demand to give in, as she let him have it. Raven pulled every last body off the floor, gathering them in the air, letting it form a cyclone around him. Raven would use the remains as a way to avenge for the children's wasted lives. The last piece was the head from the first victim, the girl with the incredible likeness to her own, letting it rocket into the mass swirling around him like a misile.

It would be only too good if he didn't escape the mess she had put him in, Raven thought with a feral grin, though already she felt her grip slipping as her mind began to tire, holding on as long as she could. Raven had been without the force's touch for too long, and using so much of it so soon was draining her.

The more damage to this monster the better, she reasoned.