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From Hell to Heaven, In The Arms of a Soldier	By : No66Bad Category: +S through Z > Star Wars: The Clone Wars Views: 19458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Rape, Anal, Fingering, Lemon, duh. (Yes i know smut is the cooler word) I DO NOT PROFIT FROM THIS STORY AT ALL. ALL CHARACTERS AND ALL OF STAR WARS IS A DISNEY COPYRIGHT.

Chapter List
- 1-The Zygerrian Monster That He Is
- 2-Her Hero, Her Friend, Her Lover
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Ahsoka awoke with a start.

Last she remembers, she was being dragged away, away from her Master, into Hell. Her own private Hell. More commonly known as Atal's mansion. He was the Zyggerian who had taken her to be his slave. He had always put a shock collar on her and whipped her sensless. But today, was different. He had no put on the collar that shocked her when she spoke. Just left her in her room. She looked around. Time was passing. A small plate of food was in the corner, but she had no appitite. She walked around, pacing, wincing as she stepped wrong, twisting her back,moving her scar. She couldn't sleep on her back because of the pain.
There was a knock on the door.

Atal stepped in, his whip out.
"No... p-p-please.." Ahsoka whimpered as she stumbled backwards into the corner.
"HA! Insolent wrech! You're going to please me today... In more ways than one.. HA!" He stepped into the room, and whipped her with the electric whip, knocked her out.
When she awoke again, her head was pounding. Her whole body was sore, her neck hurt from hanging, and the scars on her back stung. She looked and saw she was tied to a bed on her back. Her legs and arms making an X shape. She tried to break free, but the clamps were too strong. She looked down and saw an image that would change her life. For the worse.

There was Atal, her slave master, with his manhood out, hard, pointing in her direction. He smiled at her.
"Like what you see, hm?" He questioned.
"N-n-n-no... p-please... d-d-don't-t" She begged him.
"Ha ha! What was that? I couldn't hear you! Ha ha!" Atal took his razor sharp claw and brought it up by her top.
"NO! P-p-p-please..." She begged him.
"Ha ha! How far you have fallen! From great Jedi knight to sex slave in a slaver's mansion! Ha ha ha!" He smirked at her. "Ready? Good! Because we're starting now!" He chuckled and moved his clw downwards, tearing her top in two, moving all the way to her skirt and stopping, watching as her shirt fell, one half on each side. Next, he smirked again at her, placing his claw on her skirt hem.
"N-n-n-no..." Ahsoka's strength was falling.
"Waht? I couldn't hear you! Guess you must want it then!" He smiled and tore her skirt down, watching it fall to the same fate as her shirt.

All that remained was her panties.

"He he. Are you readsy, MASTER JEDI?" He mocked her, tearing her panties in two. He placed his tip at her enterance.

"N-n-n-no... N-n-n-no... stop... p-p-please... d-d-don't..." Ahsoka knew it was no use.

"HA HA HA!" Atal grinned at her. "Your master will be pleased! Oh wait, I already am!" He laughed to himself.

Once he calmed down, he leaning over a bit, pointing his large canine nose towards Ahsoka. Then, he slammed his hips forward, breaking through her virgin lips and through her barrier, going as deep as he could.

All Ahsoka could see was red. All she could feel was pain. She felt as he took her last strand of innocense away from her, tearing it out as he thrusted deep into her. Ahsoka cried out in pain, screaming on the top of her lungs, until she nearly passed out, becoming groggy and nauseos.
Alas, there was a noise. A relativley high pitched one. Ahsoka couldn't place it... laser shot?
The door slammed open, a laser round nailing through the head of Atal. He collapsed backwards, nearly tearing her as his still erect manhood fell to the floor. She watched, still nauseos, groggy and nearly unconciuos as Rex ran up to her, placing his pistols into his holsters, using his massive frame and muscles to hide her from the rest of the clones.
"Commander?"
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Rex and his men were clearing the hallway. Still no sign of Ahsoka. Rex looked door to door, not finder her.
That's when he heard it.
A high shriek that would ring in his mind until he saved her.
Ahsoka
Rex leaped into action, single handedly taking out a mob of Zyggerian slavers, kicking down every door he found, until he saw it. A image that would forever scar him.
Atal. Raping Ahsoka. His Ahsoka.
Rex roared in anger as he fired a shot into the monster's head, sending him falling to the floor. He ran over to Ahsoka, seeing her naken, chained onto the bed, blood gently dribbling out of her womanhood. He holstered his weapons and reched over, not only disabling the electron clamps but also hiding her from the other men.
"Commander? Are you with me?" He spoke softly. Her eyes were clouded over, her body groggy and limp. He tore the bed sheet of of the bed.

The sound made Ahsoka remember what had happened mere minutes ago.

Rex covered his commander with it, hiding her from the men. He picked her up, cradling her in his arms and he called out, "Fives!"
The ARC trooper came over.
"Clear the way back to the ship. Contact the General and tell him we have Ahsoka and she needs to get out of here. Now." Fives nodded, walking off.
"It's going to be okay, commander. We're going to get out of this. I promise you. I swear to you." Rex's whispers clung in her mind.
I swear.
I promise.
She clung to him, as he hid her naked form from the soldiers, walking forwards. Fives and his men had cleared the main path, allowing him to carry her out of the room.
The room where it happened.

Ahsoka watched him carry her, as they walked over, seeing many clones following them.
Anakin came from the other direction, holding off a line of Zyggerians as Rex carried her onto the gunship and they took off, going to the ship.

Rex leaned his head down. Ahsoka whispered into his ear.
"Is it over? Are we gone from there?" Her voice was hers, but it was different. He couldn't think of the word. Then he found it.

Broken.

"Yes, Ahsoka. We're out of there." He whispered back, standing back up, yelling to the pilot.

"Hurry! She needs medical attention now!"

That's when Ahsoka blacked out.

A/N: Yes, a rape story. I apologize if you don't like that, chapter two will be better. No PWP's here. Well, sorta. Next one won't be rape, don't worry.
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