Captured by design..(with unexpected results)
{ Odara starter for @kyloxsoloxren }
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If any of her subordinates were asked, their leader should be mad that she was captured by the Resistance. Had she not already laid her plan out to them, they would be fearing her wrath - and for good reason.
However, since she had allowed people to catch her before, Odara was not really concerned. She’d always gotten out someway or another once she got what she wanted, so in her mind, all she had to do for now was sit in this cell patiently, and wait for someone to come in. They’d probably want answers...which was alright, she did as well. Although with her usual tactics of getting what she wanted, Odara was usually able to find out at least something, whether the person interrogating her was aware of it or not.
Staring at her nails, Odara hummed to herself. She was known for ‘not playing well’ with others, so she was put in a cell by herself. Not that she was surprised, honestly.
Glancing towards the door, she let a soft sigh. Who were they going to send in next? she wondered. They’d already sent in two other people to try to talk to her, but she’d..scared them off. Oops.
As much as Odara knew that this was important to her plans, she was still not too happy to be here. As far as she was concerned, the Resistance and the First Order were both equally responsible for the loss of her family, the ruin of her home planet, and possibly even the loss of her only childhood friend. The last one she had no real proof of, but she’d not been able to find him, so she assumed that she was never going to again.
All the loss that she’d suffered was the cause of her rage; the reason why she wasn’t much like the girl she’d been growing up anymore. There was a part of her that still felt something abut all she was doing..but without anyone around that had her respect anymore..there wasn’t really much of anyone who could change her mind anymore.
At least, as far as she knew.
