Chapter 9

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The first few minutes on Starkiller are overwhelming. You're dragged off the transport and separated from the rest of the group. You turn your head to get one last glimpse and you see Kylo disappear into the large groups of stormtroopers.

The troopers escorting you drag you past hundreds of stormtroopers and into the facility.

The interior looks just like the original ship you flew here on only much, much bigger. There are people everywhere, talking and yelling and working, it's an unbelievable sight. After about a 15 minute walk you arrive in a quiet wing of the base, a large two story room. The troopers walk you around to a door on the left side of the room.

The troopers open the door and you step inside. It's a small room with a cot, a metal desk and chair, sink, mirror and toilet. The door hisses shut behind you and you hear the lock click.

Silence.

Unlike your cell on the ship, there's no windows here, no way to see into the facility or to the outside. You're locked in a metal box.

You go to sit down on the bed and suddenly the events of the past few days fully sink in. The images of your father that you didn't even think you remembered, his lightsaber. The information that you too are force sensitive. Everything that's happened with Kylo, and Hux. The fact you're trapped on an unfamiliar world, all alone.

You begin to weep. You place your head in your hands and let the tears flow.

Suddenly you remember that your stuffed lothwolf is still sitting on your bed back on Corellia. For some reason this tips you over the edge entirely.

Two stormtroopers open your door.

"Quiet" one demands.

You don't care anymore. You completely give into your anger and sadness.

"You know what? Go fuck yourself!" you say through the tears.

The stormtrooper clicks a button on his wrist and speaks into it. "Commander, the prisoner is having a hard time adjusting"

You start yelling over him, so tired of people treating you like a criminal even though you've not done anything wrong.

"Fuck you and fuck you" you yell, pointing to each of them, "fuck Kylo Ren and fuck the First Order!".

"Sir, permission to sedate?" the trooper asks calmly.

"Granted" you hear over the small speaker.

The silent trooper calmly walks over to you and grabs your arms, the other trooper walks out of the room.

"You can't do this to me! I've done nothing wrong! This is bullshit, it's unfair!" you yell struggling against the firm hold of the trooped around your arms.

The other trooper returns with a needle in hand.

Before you have time to think, he's crossed the room and is moving your head back so he can see your neck. He maneuvers the needle in and plunges the serum into your neck. You weakly attempt to struggle one last time, the anger disappearing from your body, being replaced with sadness and sedative.

"Tell Kylo Ren- tell Kylo Ren I need to... speak wit- with... him" you say weakly, trying to maintain consciousness.

The trooper holding you laughs and moves your body so you're laying down on your bed. Then both the troopers move toward the door. You watch their boots stomp along the floor.

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