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As much as I’ve enjoyed being in this fandom, it isn’t worth being told how much better someone always is as well as dealing with the constant rudeness of some people. I’m going to have to leave the Star Wars fandom, Rey, Taila, and I are going elsewhere. Goodnight and farewell.
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Inevitable
The time that she ended up waiting was making her heart pound madly in her chest. Rey began to absentmindedly pace back and forth, not daring to look at Chewbacca who was still making his protest very much known. He kept telling her it was a bad idea, that she should reconsider, but the scavenger was having none of it. Perhaps if she could crush this so called d a r k n e s s within her that Skywalker had spoken of, he would reconsider his ascertation of her character and agree to train her in the ways of the Force.
“ This is brainless and idiotic! “
Chewbacca got up from his seat and walked over to the young woman, large hairy hands placed firmly on her small shoulders that seemed to bear the weight of the world at times. “ Rey, reconsider! “ The girl let out a soft sigh through her trembling lips and gently moved away from the concerned and protective wookie. She knew he meant well and wanted to make her friend happy, but no one was talking her out of this, not even herself.
Finally, the moment she’d been waiting for. Rey made her way over to the controls and coms, listening thoroughly to the message, repeating it over and over in her mind. They’d actually agreed? Her eyes widened a bit as she pondered what she were going to do. Part of her, were she honest with herself, was not expecting for this to go so smoothly. Then again, it could very well be as much of a trap for her as she planned on it being for them.
- Don’t think about it…you have to go through with this..you have to..
She took in a sharp breath of air, shoving away the painful feeling of fear and anxiety. “ Come on, Chewie. Let’s land and get this over with. “
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A few minutes later, the Falcon docked without a hitch. The guns had been disabled and the shields were down, though it was noticeable that the ship was a bit banged up. Chewie intended to fix that after he left. Rey stepped toward the door to exit the large machine, unsure and scared but knowing it was kind of too late to go back now. She’d made a choice and would stick to it. All she had to do was swallow her feelings and step forward, so why were her legs taking so long to move?
Another sharp breath, another pain in her chest from her own heartbeat thudding and thundering in her ears, then finally she stepped forward, the Falcon’s plank of sorts lowering and out stepped the scavenger with her hands at her sides, no weapon visible of course, though she was packing an ion blaster hidden in her robes in case things went sour.
- Chewie, be safe…you and the others don’t worry..
In the docking bay, Hux, Captain Phasma, at least twenty stormtroopers and Kylo Ren stood before the beaten and bruised Millennium Falcon, waiting for their re-acquired prisoner to make her appearance.
“I still feel we should evaporate this heap of scrap,” Hux grumbled.
“It would be my pleasure to fire the first shot,” Phasma chimed in.
Kylo remained silent. As he stared at the ship, visions began flashing in his mind. He recalled simpler, happier times, when he ran toward the ship, jumping into Chewbacca’s arms before being moved over to his father, who’d carry him on board and talk to him about the ship and its adventures. He was always so fascinated by what his father had done, and promised himself that one day, he’d follow in his father’s footsteps.
“Your son is gone. He was weak and foolish, like his father…so I destroyed him.”
Kylo was pulled from his reverie by the sound of the ramp lowering, then footsteps as Rey descended it. He was once again looking upon the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen, the one he wanted so desperately to hate and destroy…but could not.
The Knight of Ren stepped forward and said, “You’re making a wise decision. There would have been no escape from me. I would never have stopped looking for you.”
As she stepped off of the ramp, the moment her foot touched the ground, anxiety overtook her again. Rey took in a sharp breath, eyes slowly drifting from the ground below her to Captain Phasma, then General Hux, before finally landing on Kylo Ren. He stepped forward with a c o n f i d e n c e that made the ex scavenger doubt herself for a small moment but she refused to let it shake her. As she’d told Chewbacca before she’d stepped foot off of the Falcon, no one was going to change her mind, even her.
Rey hated this man, would never forgive him for what she’d seen him do to his own father. How could he? Han Solo had done everything for him, even gone against his own gut and tried to pull the stubborn boy back into the light where he b e l o n g e d. Ben had squandered that level of love, thrown it away like a piece of trash, and for that, the male who was now known as Kylo Ren would never, could never be redeemed in her eyes.
“ You’re making a wise decision. There would have been no escape from me. I would never have stopped looking for you “
She met his eyes, boring into them, almost as if trying to pierce into his very soul, if he even had one anymore. Rey doubted it very highly. A soft breath forced itself from between her barely parted lips and her left hand raised to simply move a few loose strands of her dark hair, her voice semi normal but her tone sharp and meant to harm its target.
“ Perhaps that’s how your father felt before you killed him..” There was a small pause and then she remembered her resolve, eyes snapping shut for a miniscule moment before opening once more. Now she was perfectly calm. No more shots, no more hatred, only peace, just like Luke was trying to teach her, before he’d denied her completely.
“ So, what now? You have me, as you wanted. “
-- What happens now..?
Vaelin smiled slightly, and her eyes looked down in amusement. “It’s not a matter of the Order letting me wander wherever please, oh no. It’s just a matter of me doing it anyway,” she smirked, before stepping in a little further, a little closer. “You see, I’m practically invisible around here. No one sees me. When they do, it’s just a slight acknowledgement, a ‘Evening Miss.’ I serve no real purpose and so my wanderings and my exploration goes unnoticed,” she continued.
“You don’t trust me,” Vaelin assessed, as she stepped even further. “Which is entirely understandable, actually, as I am a member of the First Order.” She raised an arm, fist closed, showing the underside of her wrist and forearm. The light glared on her pale skin, and she motioned to the veins that lie beneath it. “Only by blood though,” she said with a light smile. “I was born into the life of the First Order. It was my destiny to follow such a path. But I’ve never been one for destiny,” she continued, her tone full of insight, as if she were bursting with spontaneity, exploration, which she really was. She always felt a sort of passion when it came to the breaking of ones fate, something she believed herself to be doing in not fully committing herself to the Order. And she knew she was certainly breaking the ideals of the fate set before her when she began engaging in conversation with an enemy of the first order.
Yet, this girl set her curiosity skyrocketing, and she wasn’t about to leave any time soon.
The scavenger listened to her words, over analyzing and assessing everything the other said. Rey did not sense any deceit in this young woman, though she’d been fooled before. Best to be careful. Mild curiosity danced behind her hazel irises, slowly dragging themselves upward to meet the gaze of Vaelin, noting the smile upon her fair face and the light of mischief that slithered onto her features, making itself clearly visible. So, she was indeed a member of the First Order, but it did not seem to be by choice. Did she have a relative or friend here?
“ I do not trust you, yet you seem honest enough. When you say by blood, does that mean you’ve a family here? Are they all part of this monstrous army? “
Rey bit down on her lip, chewing on it without noticing. It was something she did when she was nervous or in thought. This enemy, this girl was very curious about the prisoner aboard the Starkiller, that much was obvious, but the scavenger could not help but feel as if there were something more to this curious little doe.
“ Might I ask what it is that makes you forsake your position to visit me? If they’ve sent you to attempt recovery of the map, I assure you that they’ve made a mistake. I already told that monster Kylo Ren that I will give you n o t h i n g. “
“I have no reason for dishonesty, I’ve got nothing to hide, nor fear. At least, nothing in the way that you do. Should I be caught here, I will never hear the end of it. But you, have so much more to protect,” Vaelin admitted, before thinking about the question presented. “Relatives, yes. Family, however, I’ve never considered my brother such a thing. We’ve never been close, the way you’d expect family to be. I am here by my father’s wishes, a father in which I have seen for many a year.
As for my coming here, well, I’ve not got much to do around here. That, and your powers…they intrigue me. I’ve always been fascinated by the idea of the Force. And, I guess since I am in no danger of letting you know, the Jedi interest me furthermore. Ironically you are possibly the safest person for me to release such information,” Vaelin chuckled a little at the thought, knowing it to be very well true. Had she said anything of the sort around anyone else here and she would never hear the end of it, either from Hux, or Kylo himself.
“And should I ever come for such a map, it would only be for my own purpose, a means of escape.” Vaelin knew nothing of the map, or at most, very little. She knew Kylo had been in search of it for who knows how long. But other than that, her knowledge on such things was very little. She’d heard her brother say once that it was important, and held directions to a person. She hadn’t known who the person was, and so until now, she’d put it out of her mind.
“But, this map…who does it lead to, if you’d be willing to allow me the pleasure of such information?”
This young woman, this girl, intrigued Rey to no end, not that she were going to admit it aloud. Here she was forsaking everything she seemed to know and hold dear for the chance to talk to a p r i s o n e r, who also happened to be an unwilling Force user. The scavenger snapped herself out of it as best she could, but she was mesmerized by the bravery and just plain spunk from Vaelin.
“ What is your name? “ she finally asked the other, curiosity dancing behind her hazel irises. A fire was beneath, a burning, raging fire that longed to be fueled by the information that it could possibly receive. As much as Rey wanted to talk to this person, she relented the fact that trust was something she’d too easily given before. Kylo Ren had probed her mind, taken information she never wanted anyone to know, and yet he still did not have the map. What was the harm of telling her who it lead to though? It’s not like the entire galaxy didn’t know. Was this some sort of trick?
“ The map leads to a man named Luke Skywalker “ she told her, tone a bit harder than she’d intended and the girl bit down on her lip, hard, a thin stream of blood now trickling down from her bottom lip.
“ As for these powers you speak of, I don’t want them. I want n o t h i n g to do with this..I have to get back.. “
Looking Vaelin over only once more, Rey let out a soft sigh, daring to put her trust in this girl just once. If she were spurned, there heralded no real consequences since what could they do? Send someone else here to watch her that she could mind trick into letting her go? She wouldn’t try that, not with this girl, but others, oh yes.
“ I’m Rey, by the way. “ she paused, a dark mischief lurking behind her eyes as she stared straight into Vaelin’s. “ Could you help me get out of here..? I’ll take you with me. “
“Luke Skywalker,” Vaelin echoed in a whisper, the slightest touch of shock glazing over her words, as she took in the name. She’d heard it before, yes, but not in a very long time. She’d heard the stories, and then some. She knew of the happenings of Luke Skywalker, what happened, and what caused him going into hiding. She was quite knowledgeable on such stories, as her brother was General, and it was almost near impossible for her ears to catch hold of the conversations he’d have in meetings and what not. He had no care for whether these were things Vaelin knew, as she had no where to go but the Order, and so she was of no threat to it or it’s cause. Or so that had been.
“You don’t want them?” Vaelin frowned, her words even more so shocked than at first. “But to have the Force is to feel the world around you, almost speak with it,” an awestruck feeling was present within her as she talked of the Force, something she did not possess, but every once in a while, just slightly, she could feel. She knew that it was in every living being, and she knew that of she calmed her mind, and listened to her body, she’d ever so slightly feel something more, something bigger than herself. It was something she was sure everyone could do, and yet, only the special few could manipulate the Force and work with it, as this girl could.
But, thinking upon it further, she also had some sudden remembrance as to why the girl would say such a thing. “Then again, there is the downfalls of such power; to the Force. While you may feel the light, as I suspect you very strongly do, you and I both know there is also the darkness,” she admitted, before finally closing her mouth and letting her thoughts think over her own words.
But, as the girl spoke her name, and asked for the favor of an assisted escape, Vaelin felt her fingertips grow cold, and, for once, her composure almost broke down entirely. ‘Take me with her?’ she thought to herself, and her eyes, which had been examining the chair in which Rey sat in while her ears listened intently, now snapped up to meet Rey’s. Her face was the unfamiliar mix between a frown of uncertainty and the unbelieving anxiousness of such a thought. “If I help you escape…you’ll take me with you?” she repeated in a hollow, almost emotionless voice, now dropping any playfulness or mystery she once had about her.
Vaelin seemed very intrigued by the Force and the fact that there were those in this universe who could manipulate it, but Rey had a feeling that the other did not really know why exactly she didn’t want this. She’d just been a scavenger on Jakku, waiting for the family that would never return. Then Finn had come along and BB-8, messing everything up. It’s not that she blamed them or anything, but she hadn’t asked for any of this. Why did everyone expect her to be alright with this all of a sudden?
Then the blond girl seemed to get very q u i e t . Her eyes that had been staring at the interrogation chair now snapped up to Rey’s own, staring, boring into them, as if they were trying to pierce her very soul. Her playful tone turned cold and serious, much like the distorted voice of that horrid Kylo Ren that she’d recently met. Vaelin was clearly interested and that pulled Rey back into reality. She had her right where she needed her.
“ Of course I’d take you with me. It’s a bit obvious that you’d like to leave, it is not true ? “
Truthfully, it was kind of a guess, and the force user wasn’t trying to be manipulative or anything, but she really did need to get out of here, and it wasn’t like she was lying. If Vaelin agreed, she’d do all that she could to take her along for the ride. The blond could go with the R e s i s t a n c e and Rey would go into hiding until things calmed down enough for her to go back to Jakku. Both Han Solo and Finn said the place was just a junkyard, but no one seemed to understand just how important it was to her.
“ I don’t mean to rush you or anything, but do we have a deal? “
Now that she thought about it, Kylo Ren hadn’t left all that long ago and he would probably be coming back any moment now. That thought wasn’t pleasant at all.
-- Come on, please say yes..we need to get out of here!
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Finn wasn’t exactly sure how it had happened, they had gone to the Cantina for drinks after their reunion and to talk about Han, they hadn’t had a chance as he’d been unconscious when Rey had taken off to find Luke and it had been hard to keep in contact since he’d been working with the resistance against the First Order.
He downed his shot and turned to look at her for a moment, a curious expression on his face. The truth was he wasn’t exactly sure how he felt about Rey, but Finn knew one thing; he’d go to the ends of the Earth to protect her, surely that meant something right? “I learned to dance while you were gone.” he finally said, Leia had sent him on an important diplomatic mission…which meant he’d needed to learn how to dance.
Without asking the former stormtrooper took his Jedi friend by the hand and gently led her out on the dance floor as a rather slow song began to play “Dance with me.” he whispered gently before he began to sway to the music
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Rey listened well to her friend as he stumbled over his words, not missing a single moment of his reaction. Oh his cheeks lit up like the morning sun and when their eyes locked, the young Jedi felt something in her heart skip a beat. With how close they were, she could feel his own heartbeat, and boy was it going fast. She couldn’t figure out why though, it was just her, just Rey, she was no one, at least in her own eyes.
The biggest smile crept up on the ex scavenger’s face as she held Finn closer, gently placing a soft kiss on his reddened cheek. “ I’m glad that you did, Finn. I can’t think of anyone that I’d rather dance with. “ They swayed a bit, rhythmically in time with the slow music that showed no sign of picking up pace anytime soon. When asked about her trip, however, the mood changed slightly, and Rey was a bit less excited.
“ I missed you too, Finn...really, you’ve no idea. “ She touched his cheek, lightly running her fingers over it and then coming to let her hand rest on his shoulder. “ The trip was alright, but I’m not getting this Jedi thing very easily…Luke says that I have a darkness in me that I have to learn to control and I’m afraid. What if i can’t do it? What if my training is for nothing? “
Finn frowned at her words, a darkness? His Rey? Wait…when had she become his Rey? She was no one’s Rey and yet…after all they had gone through why wasn’t she? Truthfully the former trooper was still baffled by all of this,but that didn’t matter now because the girl he was dancing with needed him, and he need to rely on his instincts… “Look…I don’t know this Luke, I’ve never met him.”
The onlookers were still awatching but Finn didn’t even notice anymore, truthfully it was just him and her now…Like it should be, a certain feeling of possessiveness washed through him and for a moment he wanted to kiss her like he’d seen other people do here at the cantina, but he shouldn’t? Right? While all of his knowledge on the act had come from observation there had been something…closer about the two of them than he and Rey were.
Leaning into her touch Finn smiled before compromising and kissing her forehead “You can beat anything, okay?And I’m here to help you with it, so just…tell me how to help you.” Was the forehead kiss too much ?The young man was doubting himself now, but at the same time maybe it was the encouragement she needed.
Finally the song ended but he didnt’ stop swaying, who needed music when this moment was just…perfect? “Let’s get out of here.” He offered gently “Go talk some place private?”
She could beat anything, eh? That was just so Finn. Ever since they’d met he’d been such a good friend, even when she didn’t want one. Poe Dameron had given him his name, and it was just so perfect. Rey smiled a bit to herself, a small redness dusting her cheeks as the other kissed her forehead. The ex scavenger had never really thought about things like this, but now she was just really red. It’s not that it had been too much, but Rey was about as used to affection as Finn was.
“ Just keep being my friend, Finn “ she said softly, a small response to his inquiry but an acceptable one none the less. Everyone in the cantina seemed to be watching them still and when Rey became conscious of it, it was a tad embarrassing. “ R-Right, let’s go talk somewhere else. “
Without thinking, the girl took Finn’s hand and led him out of the area, out into the open and toward the Falcon. “ Is the ship quiet enough or would you prefer elsewhere? “
Stop taking my hand! she suddenly heard in her own mind and couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “ Sorry, this is just a little ironic seeing as I’m the one who doesn’t like holding hands. “ Her orbs slowly drifted down to their intertwined fingers before she finally let go, feeling a pang of loneliness that she couldn’t explain when she did so.
Teach me
Rey watched the smirk on the older man’s face, coupled with the amusement that lingered behind his blue irises. In his head, he was probably making fun of the way she stumbled over her words, as if she were in the presence of her long time hero from birth or something. The young woman found a smile of her own slithering onto her features as she thought about it, snapping back to attention only a moment later. Now was not the time for amusing fantasies, now was the time for action.
“ Very well, I will call you Luke. I appreciate the comment, but I’ve never really been much of anything. Well, not until everyone knew I had this strange….a b i l i t y. “
That was the only word she could think of tor this Force stuff everyone kept telling her about. It had been a valuable tool in defeating Kylo Ren, no, Ben Solo, but no way in hell would she be able to do it again, not the way she was now.
“ I want to learn the ways of the Force “ she said suddenly, breath catching in her throat and causing her to cough. It was true that she did want to learn, and at the same time, confliction danced behind her carefully masked expression. She had not chosen this, after all. The ways of the Jedi were not exactly on her bucket list of things to learn before she died off.
“ I need to defeat Kylo Ren and the First Order, but I can’t do it without your help. “
“And i was just a farmer from a sand filled and dusty planet called Tatooine before I learned of my force sensitivity,” using the term Rey seemed to be searching for. “It wasn’t until a few years later, and much training I even learned of my father being Darth Vader.”
He was hoping that by sharing his own story, he could some how give her the confidence that she seemed to be lacking in herself. He watched her seem to choke on the idea of her being trained in the Force, that was not something he ever faced. It gave him everything he’d ever dreamed of: Getting away from home, adventure, a purpose greater than himself. Then again? Not everyone was Luke Skywalker.
“Rey, before we even begin to train you must know exactly what you are getting yourself into. Once you start your training? You must complete it, it would be far to dangerous to run off. The call to the Dark Side would be stronger than ever. It is about finding inner peace, and you’ll have to fight all of your inner demons and be able to control the feelings that they may rise within you.Facing Kylo Ren, you would have to understand exactly who you are facing in all ways and accepting that he was once a good person. Fighting is a last resort, we only do so because we must. If you are looking for a fight? Rey, it will be more difficult to find what it is you are looking for.”
-- And i was just a farmer from a sand filled and dusty planet called Tatooine before I learned of my force sensitivity,
Had she heard him right? A farmer, and on Tatooine no less. Perhaps she wasn’t as alone as she thought. Still, the thought of what she had to do, what she knew she was her d e s t i n y or something like that made her quite sick inside. She did not want to fight Kylo Ren, nor did she want to kill him, and at the same time, it was the strongest emotion she could feel when he dared to plague her thoughts. Luke was so sure of himself, so ready for Rey to answer, and yet Rey herself was not quite ready to do so.
“ I will complete it, Luke..I will see it through to the end. I’m not exactly good at giving up. “
The ex scavenger smiled a bit, seeming to calm down a little. She wasn’t sure if it had been the fact that she felt so connected to this older man or that she’d managed to do it herself, nor did she care. All that mattered was that she felt ready now, well, ready enough anyway. “ I don’t want to fight. I don’t want to kill anyone. I just...I want to control this power I have...will you help me, will you teach me? “
-- I won’t let the darkness consume me..I won’t!
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Inevitable
“ Good job, Chewie “ congratulated the young woman, only semi aware of the danger that lurked. She didn’t think that they’d give up easily, but the mass of ships that had accrued at the end of the asteroid field, that was indeed a bit s u r p r i s i n g. Rey swallowed the lump in her throat, the fear she felt from before coming back now and sloshing around in the pit of her stomach. The Falcon was pretty fast, fourte–er, Han had said twelve parsecs, now that she recalled the information in the back of her mind. Would that be enough to get away, she wondered.
The ex scavenger weighed her options in the darkness of the ship as they came upon the end of the field, Chewbacca was frantic in the front, but Rey had politely asked him to let her think. Were it anyone else, he’d probably have given her a middle finger or something, but maybe she knew what it was she was doing. Rey wished that were the case, realizing that Han Solo’s luck may very well have not been her own in these recent times. It seemed like everything in the galaxy was trying to keep her from escaping this fate.
And then an idea struck her. If she surrendered herself, she could get onto the other ship and find out how to destroy it. The Stormtroopers were weak in mind, so the moment she was left alone, her plan would commence. Not wanting to have her mind probed again, however, Rey opted for that plan to be a last resort, which it looked like may be her only choice at this point. If she tried to escape or even jump into hyperspace, those ships would fire and with the amount of them, they could do some pretty decent damage to the Falcon. Oh she could hear it now.
“ You did WHAT to my ship? “
“ Chewie, move aside, I’m taking over. “
- If only, Mr. Solo. No one tells you the odds. I miss you..we all do.
“ Chewie, listen carefully…I have a plan.. “
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What a surprise that the other did not like her plan. He had called it stupid, brainless, somewhat arrogant. Did he not realize there wasn’t much choice? Right, he’d been with Han Solo before her. They could keep running or she could be a grown up and face her fears. Sure, it wasn’t the most favorable choice, but it was hers and she would stick to it, like Luke had taught her. Plus it seemed the best way for as few people to get hurt, ie. none, as possible.
“ Inform Ren that I’m willing to surrender myself, on a few conditions, of course. “
Chewbacca had unwillingly tapped into the enemy’s comm signals and was broadcasting a radio transmission of sorts. If this didn’t get their attention, nothing would.
“ The first is that if I do, the Falcon goes free and no harm will come to it. The second is that of my copilot. No one is to harm him either. Meet these conditions, and I will surrender myself. “
- Han, I’m afraid…Master Luke, my head is spinning… what should I do? What if I can’t go through with this..?
“Sir! We’re receiving a transmission…from the Millenium Falcon. The scavenger is aboard, and wishes to surrender.”
“Surrender?” Kylo was nonplussed. She had a tactical advantage; what would inspire her to simply give up and turn herself in? Did she realize the futility of fleeing from him? Or was there another possibility?
He walked with the officer, who explained the terms that Rey had presented in her broadcast along the way to the command deck, where General Hux stood at the viewport, waiting for him. “It’s a trap. It has to be.”
“For once, I’m inclined to agree with you, General,” Kylo replied. “However, she remains our best link to Skywalker. This opportunity may not present itself again.”
“And what of her ‘terms’? The arrogance of that girl, dictating terms to us!”
“I have no need of the Falcon or the Wookiee. Allow them to leave unharmed, as she requested.”
“Are you mad!? The Wookiee is a hero of the Rebellion and the Resistance! He will no doubt go back and inform the Resistance-”
“And what do you think they’ll do, General? Their Republic is gone. Their fighter squadrons have been decimated. If Rey is here, then even Skywalker has cast her away. The advantage is ours. And have you forgotten our Supreme Leader’s wish to see Rey himself? Follow my orders, General.”
“Very well, but you are responsible for whatever happens as a result.” Hux begrudgingly turned to his subordinate. “Send the message; her terms are acceptable. Allow them to dock, but keep weapons trained on that ship. If it so much as twitches, I want it blown out of the stars.”
The time that she ended up waiting was making her heart pound madly in her chest. Rey began to absentmindedly pace back and forth, not daring to look at Chewbacca who was still making his protest very much known. He kept telling her it was a bad idea, that she should reconsider, but the scavenger was having none of it. Perhaps if she could crush this so called d a r k n e s s within her that Skywalker had spoken of, he would reconsider his ascertation of her character and agree to train her in the ways of the Force.
“ This is brainless and idiotic! “
Chewbacca got up from his seat and walked over to the young woman, large hairy hands placed firmly on her small shoulders that seemed to bear the weight of the world at times. “ Rey, reconsider! “ The girl let out a soft sigh through her trembling lips and gently moved away from the concerned and protective wookie. She knew he meant well and wanted to make her friend happy, but no one was talking her out of this, not even herself.
Finally, the moment she’d been waiting for. Rey made her way over to the controls and coms, listening thoroughly to the message, repeating it over and over in her mind. They’d actually agreed? Her eyes widened a bit as she pondered what she were going to do. Part of her, were she honest with herself, was not expecting for this to go so smoothly. Then again, it could very well be as much of a trap for her as she planned on it being for them.
- Don’t think about it...you have to go through with this..you have to..
She took in a sharp breath of air, shoving away the painful feeling of fear and anxiety. “ Come on, Chewie. Let’s land and get this over with. “
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A few minutes later, the Falcon docked without a hitch. The guns had been disabled and the shields were down, though it was noticeable that the ship was a bit banged up. Chewie intended to fix that after he left. Rey stepped toward the door to exit the large machine, unsure and scared but knowing it was kind of too late to go back now. She’d made a choice and would stick to it. All she had to do was swallow her feelings and step forward, so why were her legs taking so long to move?
Another sharp breath, another pain in her chest from her own heartbeat thudding and thundering in her ears, then finally she stepped forward, the Falcon’s plank of sorts lowering and out stepped the scavenger with her hands at her sides, no weapon visible of course, though she was packing an ion blaster hidden in her robes in case things went sour.
- Chewie, be safe...you and the others don’t worry..