I wake up slowly to the sound of beeping. I don't know what time it is, but I know I have to get up. The air fills my lungs. It's cold air. Quiet. Still. I can sense the Storm Troopers walking. I can sense the Ties being fueled. I stand up. I pull my shoes up. I pull my cloak from the hanger. I pull up my gloves.
Another day. Another war. Another battle. It's good to be on the winning side for once. I turn. I grab my mask from the podium. I move my hand over it. I never thought I'd resemble Darth Vader at any time. I look in the mirror. But I'd rather not show my face. It's... unfortunate. I put my mask over my head. I feel it lock down. I pull up my hood. I take out my lightsaber. I place it on my belt. The door opens as I walk out.
"Good morning, sir." A Lieutenant walks over.
"Status report. How goes our cargo?" I ask.
"Almost here sir. No sign of the rebels." He says.
"Send the ties. No rebels are going to blow up our supplies." I order.
"Yes. Kylo Ren." He turns.
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Science FictionAfter being left behind by the Rebels, Ezra becomes Kylo Ren and discovers who he truly is. His father has been hiding a very very dark secret. Kylo Ren launches a war across the universe. Conquering worlds. Conquering galaxies even. He is tasked wi...
