SW:CES:AOTC:Boba/Kamino/Training
The dark man grabs you by the wrist and leads you, shaken, to an adjacent room with drains in the floor. Pushing you against the wall he picks up a rubber hose and sprays you down, the cold water making you yelp. He steps in with a cloth and while he hoses he wipes the most stubborn of the goo from your body, rubbing you harshly with the cloth. After that he dries you with a towel, making sure you are appropriately dry. Then he leads you to another room where a set of blue clothes waits on a table. He dresses you head to toe.
He steps back to see you. You are huddled over, still feeling pained from all of this sudden agonizing stimulation. He smacks you violently on the side of the head.
"Stand up straight!" He barks and you do.
Examining you again he finds a thirteen year old boy with long black hair and big brown eyes. Your skin is dark and smooth, gleaming from your bath. Your weak but at your peak your body can be a peak specimin of battle readyness for your age.
"Good, they really did make the best. But what am I saying, I can only see what you look like, I need to see if you really can be the best..."
You gulp, you don't know what the frightening man means but your helpless to resist.
Training begins.