the training continues

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Ahsoka's PoV:

For a second, I had to give up my cover, and that was enough for him. He cut the thigh with one of the lightsabers. I hissed in pain. The cut was not deep, but the fact that he had hurt me shocked me.
Never before had my Master intentionally hurt me, and I knew it was not usual.
I backed away from him, but he just grinched at me slimy. Then he went to a panel on the wall and typed something in. Already a door opened and three Magna Guardians stepped out.
In the training room there were many droids that were used for training purposes.
All three had electrodes in their hands and walked towards me.
Master Krell used the time I was mustering the manga guardians to get my lightsabers with power. " Let's see how well you can fight without guns. Have fun!"I looked at him in disbelief. He couldn't be serious!
He was serious. . .
All three attacked me at the same time but I didn't stand a chance
I still bravely beat myself and put away an electric shock, but two more followed and I fell to my knees. Then I got two more and I started to sway.
Two of the guards grabbed me by the upper arm and now I dangled between them like a doll.
Master Krell approached me, while the third guard repeatedly rammed the tip of his electrod into my stomach and gave me electric shocks. I was lucky that the end of the rod was not pointed and did not drill into my stomach and spike me. Slowly my vision blurred.
Now Pong Krell stood right in front of me and looked at me angry. Then he slapped me in the face. "You are too weak to be a Jedi! You can't even take a few electric shocks! " he hit me again and I forced myself to look up and spit in his face. "You don't deserve to be a Jedi! "
Now the slimy Jedi Master with the four arms looked at me furious. With the power I pressed a button on my comlink without Master Krell noticing it. It was a message to Master Kenobi. I knew he was in the temple and he would help me.
"If the Council finds out what you're doing in training with me and probably other Padawans, they'll ban you from the Order! "
He grined at me, unaware that our conversation was recorded. "But the Council will not know. And if I do, I'm gonna find you and kill your master and then you little brat. " that was enough for me, I quickly sent the message by pressing a button with the power. Now all I had to do was survive.
I spit in his face.
That's enough for him. He pulled out and punched me in the stomach.
Again and again he would punch me in the stomach with all four fists as everything went dark, I could feel him punching me and I couldn't do anything. Then everything went black.

Anakin's PoV:

We were just in a situation briefing when a Republic box was heading towards us and finally Master Krell landed stepped out of the box and told me to return to Courescant immediately and he should continue the attacks. The order came from the Jedi Council. I knew I couldn't change anything, even though I was relentless to leave my legion alone. Besides, Master Krell was supposed to train Ahsoka. . .
When I was in a crate on the way to Courescant I was contacted by my former master. " Anakin, I hope you're already on your way back to the temple. " he looked pretty serious, that was seldom the case, otherwise he was always so calm. " Yes, I'm on my way, but could you tell me what's so important that the Council is pulling me off my mission and calling me back? " I looked at him slightly sour. I just couldn't understand it! But Obi-Wan pressed his lips together and seemed worried. "It's about your Padawan, Anakin. She's not well. She's in the infirmary. Hurry up, Anakin. " so he broke off the connection.
By all the tin cans in the galaxy!
I broke my head in worry. What happened to my snips? Is she hurt? Is she sick again? !
I buried my head in my hands. My little snips. . .
I was desperate. . .

If anyone had hurt her, I'd kill them!

Ahsoka's PoV:

I woke up with a groan full of pain. I looked around, disoriented. I was lying in the infirmary and the bright light blinded me. My stomach hurt like hell. I felt that my top was rolled up under my chest. I briefly lifted the blanket to see how bad my stomach looked. In fact, he was completely blue. And a little purple. Very pretty (not).
I put the blanket down. I also felt that the cuts on my thigh were attached and something hurt, but it was nothing unlike my stomach.
Suddenly the door to my room opened and a person came in. It was a man who had to be in about 30 years. He was one of the doctors here and came up to me smiling. " Glad you're awake, Padawan Tano. You have three fractured ribs and had to operate because you had internal bleeding in your abdomen, but it's gonna heal everything. But you should spare yourself a few weeks so that the fractures heal properly. "
I smiled, tormented. "Thank you, Doc". I said narrowly. He nodded and turned to walk. "I have been informed that your Master is on his way to the Temple He should be here soon. " so he went without me being able to return anything.
Great, how am I supposed to explain Anakin? Shall I tell him the truth? Yeah, I think so. I'm sure I'm not the only one who did this I'll tell him. If Master Krell is in prison, he can't hurt my Master or me. I was hoping.

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