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Solo: A Star Wars Story 2018

Solo: A Star Wars Story 2018

Through a series of daring escapades deep within a dark and dangerous criminal underworld, Han Solo meets his mighty future copilot Chewbacca and encounters the notorious gambler Lando Calrissian.

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[baelfire-doyle]

[Solo] —  Life mission

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Baelfire had sat by Leo in the Alpha's office with the King present too. Christ knew it was intimidating to be in a room with all them people, but after so fucking long he was pretty calm about it. Their mission had been made simple -- go to a given location in East Europe where they'd meet with one of the mage from the ancient coven who had awakened the new species and learn everything they could about elysians and chthonics. If it took months or years, it didn't matter, although both of them would have to constantly travel back to Covaire-- never spending more than three months away from the city. So basically, three months out and three months in until they were fully trained, but mostly knew all there was to know.

One thing that had been done, that had made the Alpha laughed had been to reveal the truth about Baelfire-- not just his CIP, which the guy had already know, but about his sight too. Instead of being angered, that had seemed to please the Alpha even more cause it meant Baelfire couldn't be manipulated with compulsion cause he was fully immune. Though the only reason he was going to avoid punishment for keeping that from his was because of their mission which was a fucking blessing.

Before their departure, Kim Price had been promoted as Deputy Warden cause let's be honest, she was the only one in there that would really stand by Leo while he was gone and the girl had fucking deserved it man. The guards had been made aware that Leo would be working on behalf of the city outside of it for a while and that had been about it. No one needed to know what they were about to do. Actually, not even the King had been given the full length of the mission, which to his defense, none of them had known either until now.

Because now outside of the city, alone with the Alpha, that he knew now as Attila, but Attila wasn't the only Alpha there with them, a woman named Aigneis that called him father was present too. And that was when they learned about the full mission-- not only would they be training themselves, but they would also be tasked with bringing all awakened elysians and chthonics from Attila's pack. Each Alpha would bring them to a group that would travel with them, but only one continent at a time with secure and private air planes to cross the ocean, everything else would be done by foot during the night. Of fucking course, meeting points would be away from the actual pack's location, and each location would be provided by the last Alpha. So simply put, Aigneis was going to give them the next location once they'd taken people from her pack.

Christ! How many packs did Attila have? But that was explaining so fucking much about shit and now he was wondering what else the man was hiding. But he would have months if not years to think about it. For now, they'd be gone for the next three months-- long enough for their presence to be missed until their temporary return. It felt strange to be out with Leo, but it felt like his presence had been a gift to the man from the Alpha for his good service. And that was fucking fine with him cause he wanted to be with Leo for this journey.

And maybe, if he was lucky, he'd get to cross path with Bryce during their travelling, or even Kadyn and Freeman.

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[baelfire-doyle]

[Solo] — Inferno: part 2

Flectere si nequeo superos, Acheronta movebo

He took a couple deep breaths trying to calm himself. Number one, he needed to get the fuck out of here and get back to Leo. Number two, he needed to figure out why he felt safe in this spot so that he could walk around without feeling like he was going to die every five seconds. And finally, was he the only one from Covaire stuck in here? From the noises he could hear from afar-- probably not, but he was the only one who wasn't getting killed.

Suddenly, he straightened up, sensitive ears catching something for the side. It was like a distorted croak followed by some sniffing. He knew that meant trouble. Clearly, even though his fall had been blocked by whatever he was standing in, he still fallen while screaming Leo's name. Fuck! This had to catch someone's attention for sure. All he could, was wait and only attack at the best moment.

It came closer, just about Baelfire's size, but that shadow was all wrong. He stayed calmed, eyes blazing gold and fangs showing. He snarled lowly, but it seemed that what did it was the scent on him. Whatever he had killed a la Dorothy in Oz, was powerful enough to make that creature leave him alone. He could now check number two in his head. So if he left this spot, he needed to be covered in this thing's goo. Baelfire looked for anything solid, like bones to attach to himself. He wasn't going to to clean himself up even if he could, cause that would get him killed.

It was disgusting to do, but he skinned a good chunk of the thing so that he could keep a piece of the skin with him. Maybe it'd be useful at some point. Even though he hadn't known what was happening in Covaire, Baelfire still instinctively decided that this was hell-- and if it wasn't, Christ knew it could be it to him. For now, all he could do, was follow his sixth sense and his instinct to find a way out.

[baelfire-doyle]

[Solo] — Inferno: part 1

Flectere si nequeo superos, Acheronta movebo

Baelfire had fought his way through the East Side, then downtown to get to the vamp. He'd been lucky enough to be outside when shit had hit the fan. Knowing how Leo felt about him being outside, entering the how to get locked inside would've been the right thing to do, but his sixth sense told him the opposite-- like he needed to be away from here. It felt like a bad omen, so there was no fucking way he stepped inside.

Instead, he managed to get to the Chateau, and Christ knew Leo had been angry-- too angry to be reasoned with. Baelfire knew that vamp was happy to see him, but the guard couldn't do his job if he worried about him. So the wolf shouldn't have been surprised to be kissed fiercely then knocked out before he could argue. He just knew that he was in the house the moment his eyes snapped back open a d wouldn't be able to get out of the concrete prison. And he panicked, cause something was wrong, so fucking wrong.

But through his panic, he knew better than do nothing. So he ran around the house, taking everything he'd need for a fight-- knives, bulletproof vest, adrenaline, and anything combat related and a first aid kit. When he had everything on him, that dread feeling became stronger and he looked at the closest camera to him. "Please let me out! PLEASE! Somethin' ain't right in here, it ain't safe Le..." His head snapped around-- he could've fucking sworn he'd heard something. And then, he was gone from where he'd been standing seconds ago.

Baelfire felt like he was falling and out of fucking terror he screamed the vamp's name. When he landed, he had like a fraction of a second to hear something snarling, then nothing as he crushed whatever it had been.

Baelfire stood up, covered in blood and whatever this creature was' insides. He couldn't see shit, the light around here was kinda weird, but at least, he could still click his tongue to get around. Which he did to give himself an idea of his surrounding. Where the fuck was he? And this thing he landed on was fucking big too-- at least five time his size. His sixth sense was pretty much going wild and he was on red alert. Though, one thing was sure, he felt relative safe in his current spot, so he stayed there while trying to figure out something.

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[Solo] — Parabellum (Iliad interlude)

Baelfire wasn’t sure how to react to the alert. The first thing he did was make sure the vamp wasn’t about to seal him inside the house like the last time. But just to be safe, he sat outside– he’d still be close enough to make it look like he could be sealed in, but really he was just ready to bolt out if the asshole tried that again. He sighed heavily– another war. Then again, was he really THAT surprised? He’d known the last time that it wouldn’t be over. Not with what Leo had been implying.

Suddenly, he squeezed his chest and felt something like a vertigo. “No…” He knew this couldn’t be good– his sixth sense was going fucking crazy and that could only mean one thing… shit was about to go down and not in a fucking good way at all. He texted the vamp saying that they needed to talk. Leo was used to it now, but for Baelfire to say they NEEDED to talk, it meant someone really bad was about to happen. And worse, it felt like no matter what the vamp would do, there would be nothing to prevent what was about to happen.

He shivered, head snapping all around cause it felt like someone or something had been breathing down his neck. Baelfire could deal with anything happening to his own ass, but Leo couldn’t handle it. And fuck did it felt like the world was about to swallow him whole. And for once in his life, he couldn’t calm himself with determination cause he was fucking terrified. And he left, running as fast as he could to be with the guard. He needed to be with Leo, to hold on to him and hope that they wouldn’t be separated during the upcoming war.

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[baelfire-doyle]

[Solo] — The Weight of Us

“I want you— so fucking much and fuck I hate you for making me like this, for making me hate being Shutcall, making me pretend that I’m okay and coming into my face saying you need me to say it, when I know you won’t give it to me… why would you? Maybe that was the plan all along, to make me say it. But you’ve won the game Léo, my King has fallen since that night, can’t you see it? But fine, take my Black Rook too—” rejected me and abandon me because I’m no better than the others. 

Baelfire was lost in the fog of his own thoughts and the one around him thanks to his Cuban cigarette dangling between his lips. January first was just a couple hours a way. Obviously, he wasn't about to work on that day or the next couple ones actually cause he wanted to be available for the vamp. No surprise, the asshole wasn't around and would just make an appearance not long before midnight. It was better this way anyway-- made things easier for the both of them to just be faced with the realization that having to think about it all day long, like he had been. But really, working today would've been shitty and he wouldn't have given a flying fuck about people.

Half a fucking decade living with the vamp and wearing his bracelet. He had no fucking clue how he'd managed to survive this long. Then again, he had kinda died when the hunters had unleashed a virus on their ass. It was kinda weird, but not really, to still remember word for word their discussion on December 31st 2014, minutes before midnight. He'd been a shadow of himself back then and pretty much ready to break down and also ready to give up. But Leo had been there to catch him and he'd ever regretted his decision since then. Obviously the abolishment of slavery had caused some ripples, but that was in the past too now.

Baelfire touched the clock in front of him-- one hour to go. The clock was specifically made for blind people, but it had looked so nice and fucking fancy that no one would know better than Leo and him. Ain't like he left it to be seen when people came around either. He sighed loudly and tiny bit dramatically. "Fucking asshole, get over here!" He knew there was a chance the guard would be listening to him, so he grinned like a lil boy up to where he knew one of the hidden camera was. And he even winked at it. "Think you'd come back faster if I jerked off?" Probably get shit for it, so he wouldn't cause this was meant to be a good night for them.

Good and bad...

Another thread to bound them together, two spider webs that were becoming too intricate to distinguish one from another. Unable to live apart as they slowly killed each other-- Leo with his darkness and Baelfire with his kindness. Fuck this was crazy when he took a moment to think about it, but why give a fuck about it when he was happy? Miserably so, but still happy and accomplished. It wasn't a feeling many people had made him felt often. And who could refuse someone who accepted you the way you were? That knew every-fucking-thing about you, and you knew just the same about them, but that fire between you was still raging like a fucking inferno.

He shivered suddenly, turning his head to look at the front door seconds before it opened. Only four minutes left and he smiled like he'd never had, whispering, "Five minutes, just five minus one." Hau 'oli Makahiki Hou Ku'u Lei.

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