Star Wars One Shots

Something More - Part 1 - Kylo Ren

"So you're telling me what exactly General Hux?" Kylo Ren demanded, looking down on on the General. Kylo has been very short tempered lately, especially with General Hux, and his lack of knowledge on his men.

"I'm telling you, it seems KE-4926 and RT-0020 have lost the prisoners." Hux stood up straighter, almost trying to match Kylo's height. Kylo stared at the man through his helmet, not saying a word, causing the general to look to you for help.

There was nothing you could do, Hux knew that, so you stood and waited for Kylo's rage to commence. "Don't look to (Y/N), General." Kylo lifted his hand, squeezing his fingers just enough so that Hux was lifted from his feet, and held by his throat. "Find. Those. Men!" Kylo yelled through his mask, making everyone surrounding the bridge look to him. He held Hux up for another moment before dropping him, and walking away, leaving you to follow.

"Sir, if he doesn't find those prisoners soon, they could have the base memorized. Who knows what they will find, and if they do escape, they will go back to the Resistance and tell them everything they know." You walked just out of step with him, holding your hands behind your back, waiting for his outburst on you now. But it didn't come, he just walked faster.

"General (Y/N), you need to get back to the resistance base immediately, and find out anything you can." You nod, and leave his side to gather what you'll need to fit in with the Resistance. "General!" He called as you walked away from him, you decided not to answer, but to just turn and show that he had your attention. "More specifically, find what they know of us."

"Yes, Sir." You leave once again, packing your Resistance uniform. When you first left the Resistance, just over a year after Han's death, you knew what you were doing was right, the Resistance doesn't want peace, they want to rule the galaxy just as much as the First Order. The difference between the two, is the First Order is honest, and outright with what they want. They don't lie to their people, everyone who works for the First Order, knows exactly what they are doing.

"Let Ren know we captured the girl from the ship." You heard the automated voice of the Stormtrooper holding you say to another. "Let me go, now." You demand, only getting you shoved into a metal wall, and the Stormtroopers grip to tighten on your wrists. "Shut your mouth." Another shove into the wall, only made you more agitated.

It wasn't long until Kylo found his way to the interrogation room, immediately dismissing the Stormtroopers keeping watch over you. "So I hear we have a Resistance fighter among us." His almost robotic voice would have intimidated you, but you knew nothing would happen to you once you told him everything he wanted to know.

"Former." You smile sarcastically at him, his interest was piqued, waiting for you to continue. "I was a high ranking Resistance fighter, working closely with General Organa, I have a lot of information I think the First Order would find interesting." You had known that Kylo Ren is, or was Ben Solo, General Organa's son, but that wasn't why it was important to mention her. It was important because that meant you knew more information about the Resistance than any other fighter.

"Yet you refuse to let me into your thoughts." His hands were held behind his back, as he started to pace the room looking at you through the helmet. "You're Force-sensitive." He stated, it wasn't a question, he can tell when someone is blocking him from their thoughts. "Tell me what you know." He stopped pacing, and looked directly at you, doing his best to get anything from you.

"I will tell you anything and everything I know, but I do have two demands if you would like to know anything from me." Kylo was fascinated by not only your courage, but how you were clearly trained in some way with the Force. He stood looking at you, curiously for a moment for responding. "Or I could just get it our myself, going around this little.. little block you've put up in your mind." You couldn't tell, but he was almost smirking behind the helmet.