#orderresisted

[starowned]

It’s a we love @orderresisted / @legacybeyne kind of day huh

[exitiumparit]

@orderresisted || closed starter

“Yeah, okay, I know, but listen---I don’t have two lightsabers, alright?”

Finn’s a grown man and he doesn’t deserve to practice with training sticks, but Adiri has only one, she’s not sharing, and Rey’s gone off on her own mission, so where does that leave them?

Adiri left Luke’s Order for a reason. Teaching didn’t suit her. Okay, it wasn’t that it didn’t suit her, it was that those younglings looked at her like a hero of great morals when she’d been raised in war zones all her life. It didn’t make sense to be a Jedi, at least not the way it was shaping to be. Then the galaxy fell apart and Adiri barely knew how to live at all, until eventually, something found her again.

Kriffing Force.

So here she is--the Sith Eternal defeated, the First Order demolished, and.....with a---

Okay, Adiri is not going to call him a Padawan.

“Work with me here. I’m improvising, alright?”

[tachiisms]

@orderresisted​ | I did the thing

She’s only once before spoken with someone who was unconscious. The last time had been many years ago, and the man she’d spoken to had been so close to the brink of death that Siri had been half certain that he had only felt her presence because of how closely he had balanced on the edge separating the Living from the Dead within the Force. 

Finn isn’t that near death. She can feel the Force within him, surrounding him, and she’s sure it will continue protecting him. It can help him heal, if he lets it; if he knows how. The Force isn’t bacta, his injuries need that, too, but the Force is strong, and she can feel it strongly in him, this young man who chose to stand against the regime that had tried so hard to lock him into their path of darkness and warmongering. Who chose to stand against a man who had been trained in the ways of the Force, and done so using a weapon he’d had no training on himself. Siri finds herself deeply impressed by him, and it’s what urges her to try to speak with him. 

She can help him, and she wants to. “Finn.” Admittedly, it’s always a bit hit or miss with who can hear or see whom, and she reaches towards his mind through the Force. “Finn… Can you hear me?”

[tornbetweenthestorm]

       @orderresisted​

  A cave-in. During a firefight. Because Finn has always been so incredibly lucky. He glares at the only other person in the darkened cave, the gleaming white armour giving him unpleasant, violent flashbacks. He places his hand on his hip holster, chin tilted in defiance. The situation sucks, but Finn’s not going to die here on this day. Not if he can help it. ❝ Come near me && I’ll shoot. ❞&& with that, he shines his torch towards the cave floor litter. The planet is approaching nightfall && the temperature will only drop more. Fire. He needs to build a fire. With only damp leaves and a few large rocks, he’s not holding out much hope for a roaring one.

He draws his blaster at the first sign of moment from the ‘Trooper, generous mouth drawn in a grim, thin line. ❝ Don’t test me, 2437. 

Getting separated from his unit was not apart of his plans. Much like everything else that had been plaguing him. When the dust had settled the trooper found himself staring down an enemy. An enemy that used to be apart of his unit. 

The traitor..

This disgusting waste of a soldier. He was a testament to his own failure. Now reduced to running from the First Order like vermin. He didn’t deserve to be left breathing. It was his duty to put him down. The trooper took a step only to be warned. He rose his weapon as well. 

He needed to fire. 

A pressure crept into his chest and his finger wavered on the trigger. 

Don’t.

FN-2437 tried not to panic. This was not the time to be distracted. He needed to stay focused, but the feeling kept edging him on. The feeling infuriated him. He wasn’t supposed to be having second thoughts. He wasn’t ALLOWED to have second thoughts. He should have felt NOTHING for him and even the fact that he was ANGRY about it made it worse. 

As the intensity increased he moved his weapon very slowly downward.  “Easy...FN-2187” He cautioned. Now unsure what to say to him with his thoughts racing in a million directions. “It doesn’t have to end this way.” The alternator from his helmet announced between them. 

He was lucky enough that his suit regulated his temperature, even though it was usually kept quite cold. It could be problematic in their situation, but he felt he was better off than him. 

[rbeljedi]

orderresisted

  you should know that all of rogue squadron can be...

sardonic smartass?

done. that’s wedge. 

[rollingmapcarrier]

❝ i know i made a mistake ! you don’t need to rub it in ! ❞

Angst starters @orderresisted​

** ~ It had been quite a while at this point since the BB-unit and Finn would have        gotten this altercation started… but he hadn’t quite forgotten yet. Or forgave.

        Perhaps that’s to be considered childish and immature, especially for a droid.         But it was all the same.. he was persistent.

     “  Wrii-wooo-bwoop Brr-boop-wiioo brr-boop ! “

[You had me believing that Poe was dead!]

       Not only that..

     “  Wrrioo-bwooo briii-bwooop beep ! “

[.. and you stole his JACKET!]

[firstordertraitor]

@orderresisted​ liked for a spoiler free starter

Cardinal couldn’t help it, he was staring. Ever since the younger man had walked into the meeting, he had been staring, hardly able to listen to Vi’s debrief. He remembered every cadet who had been in his care, they were the only people who saw him without his helmet, without his armour both emotional and physical. When the meeting wrapped up, he found it in himself to approach him. “I know you.” He told him simply. “Looks like I’m not the only defector.”  

[xxstarchaser]

@orderresisted​ // meets recently defected engineer

               He looked worn out. Drying blood stuck his bangs to his forehead. Azes wished he knew he’d made the right decisions, but the ringing in his ears and the pounding in his head won’t let him think straight. 

                           “My brother was on that ship. He was too scared to come with me.”