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Behind Enemy Lines (Part 1-2)(slight/light scat)

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The interrogation room, as always, was dark and foreboding. There wasn't a sound. The stormtrooper, standing guard by the door, was completely silent and unmoving, like a statue. He held a blaster in his hands, and looked forwards, staring at the wall.

Rey stood, frozen, strapped to the interrogation rig. She wore simple and slightly tattered cloth garments of varying shades of brown, which was typical wear for people on the desert planet of Jakku, where she came from. A leather belt was strapped around her slim waist, along with a holster for Han Solo's blaster, which had been taken from her. Living on the planet had given her a slight tan, which complemented her dark brown eyes. Her dark hair was pulled back into three separate buns.

A few thin strands of the brunette's hair were slightly loose, plastered on her forehead with the sweat still left over from Kylo Ren's rigorous interrogation. Her head was turned slightly, her semi-full lips slightly parted. She stared at nothing, deep in thought. Kylo Ren would return any minute, and she needed to escape, desperately. She had just come up with an idea, and idea so crazy, it just might work.

She took a few shallow breaths, and swallowed before speaking.

"You will remove these restraints, and leave this cell, with the door open."

She tried to speak as calmly as she could, but her voice still quivered slightly, betraying her nervousness.

The stormtrooper standing guard behind her slowly turned, moving for the first time since he arrived at his post. His white armor was bathed in the red light of a nearby control panel.

"What did you say?" came the slightly distorted voice through the speakers of the stormtrooper's helmet.

Rey's eyebrows pinched together slightly. Her eyes darted around, and her breathing quickened. She could feel her doom closing in. However, she decided to try again.

"You will remove these restraints, and leave this cell, with the door open."

Her voice was louder and firmer this time, but it didn't sound less nervous.

The stormtrooper stood still for a second, and then started walking towards her. He made his way around the interrogation rig until he was standing next to her. His helmet masked his facial expression, but he still seemed to shoot Rey a withering gaze.

"I'll tighten those restraints..." he said.

Rey stared at the stormtroopers expressionless helmet, still breathing shallowly, her lips slightly parted. Fear was starting to appear in her wide unblinking brown eyes.

"...scavenger scum," the stormtrooper finished with a snarl.

Rey swallowed. She knew Kylo Ren was on his way back. She had to get out, to escape, or else something terrible would happen. Her eyebrows moved together with desperation as she stared at her stormtrooper guard, as if she was searching for an answer in his mask. He didn't give her one. She took a breath and swallowed, deciding to try once again. She somehow knew it had to work this time, or else she would be doomed.

A sudden calmness overtook her. The look of desperation that was starting to appear on her face vanished, and she gazed at the stormtrooper with a cold expression. She raised her eyebrow coolly.

"You will remove these restraints, and leave this cell, with the door open."

Her voice was calm this time, nearly emotionless, but it had a sort of quiet power to it. She felt something shift in the world around her. Almost instantly, the stormtrooper's relaxed posture stiffened, and he straightened up.