Part 2

Rey’s face twisted into a savage scowl as she let out a war cry of her own, spinning her weapon around in a furious flash of blue, each twirl adding a new scorch to her new opponent’s hide. Ducking down as a large hand swiped above her head, Rey rolled forwards on the ground and spun on her knees, swinging the Lightsaber at chest level which swiftly severed the hulking Sith spawn’s legs at the knees! Standing up, she took a moment to catch a breath. Before the first gasp hit her lungs, another of the weaker beasts had lashed out, catching her robe in its claws before ripping it away!

Rey gasped, both from the embarrassment of having her left breast suddenly exposed as well as the shallow cuts from the claws. Jumping back, she slashed again, severing the left arm of the thin before driving her lightsaber to the hilt into its chest. Ripping it free, she saw another one approaching and spun around the dead beast before bending the body over and rolling across its back, flashing the blade around in a diagonal strike which cut off the approaching Hellspawn’s right arm. Beheading it swiftly after, Rey sucked in a fresh breath and felt her shoulders begin to burn from exertion. Ignoring the throbbing ache, she raised her weapon and let another wild fist to hit the pure plasma and fall to the ground. Disemboweling the beast right after, she failed to see that her body was slowing down, far worse than any duel she had fought before.

Rey deflected the glancing swipe of a clawed hand, severing two of the fingers when her shoulder suddenly seized up and froze in place. Beginning to panic, she quickly swapped the hilt to her left hand, finishing off the Sith spawn with a stab through the gut. Tying to free the locked joint, she couldn't help it as another of the damned beasts closed in and landed the first blow of the fight, slashing through the light fabric of her robes.

Gasping as the front of her clothing was torn away with ruthless efficiency, the Jedi tried to repeat her earlier push, only making her enemy stumble back as her connection was once again limited. Ducking clumsily underneath another swipe, she swung the blade of plasma across the beast's gut, cauterizing the disembowelment before any entrails could slip out. Huffing and gasping, Rey dropped to her knee and fell onto her pert butt to avoid a kick to the face finding the strength to cut off the foot that had nearly caved her skull in. Laying down and struggling to get up, her efforts were halted by yet another of the hulking Sith spawn, this one succeeding in stomping on her exposed midsection with enough force to nearly make her black out!

A single tear rolled down her face as the saber rolled from her hand, the sudden feeling of shame making her cheeks flush. Her bound hair rolled atop the stone ground, its rough texture harsh against her smooth skin. Rey grunted, rolling onto her side with no small amount of effort as the hulk over her let out a deep grunt that may have been a chuckle. Crying out, the wannabe Jedi felt a rib snap as the massive hand squeezed her torso as the other clawed hand wrapped the remnant of her clothing around a thick finger. As the fabric stretched and warped, the Last of the Jedi cried as she was stripped naked save for her arm wrappings, surrounded by the horde that had bested her! Grunting weakly, Rey was lifted up over the head of the beast who bellowed in victory.