Kat watched with wary eyes as the dark Emperor made his way toward her.  Without warning she was unstrapped and flung from the prodding pole.  She knew what was in store would not be pleasant but it still gave her a few moments of relief from the gyrating torture.  She fell to the ground with a thud, feeling her elbows and knees bruise against the hard floor as the cushioned her crash.  The pain was nothing though in comparison to anything else she'd felt that day.  It barely even caused a reaction in her mind.  The gargantuan soldiers grabbed her and picked her comparatively small body like a rag doll.  Her arms felt as if they might snap under the tight grip of their hands.<br/><br/>Momentarily she felt panic as the Emperor made his way toward her.  She tried her best to quiet her racing heart and keep it from pounding in her ears.  A resistant gasp came forth from her as he grabbed her face and pulled her eyes onto him.<br/><br/><br/><em>"Now you will know what pain is"</em><br/><br/>Pain.  She had learned the true meaning of the word the day her parents had been slaughtered by the Emperor's men.  There was nothing in heaven or hell that she could imagine being as painful as that.  Kat answered him only with a stoic expression and fiery eyes.<br/><br/>"I don't consider betraying my people to whore myself for their enslaver fun, you stupid traitorous slag!" Kat hissed venomously to the bloated slut as she was drug past her writhing form.  Without hesitation she spat upon the girl's face, letting her know exactly what she thought of her.