The day was slow. Kylo working on the pod. Him cursing when something doesn't work. Mitaka and Hux locked themselves away in the 'bedroom' all day. Amethyst was getting annoyed since she ended to use the bathroom, but held it. She sat in the seat next to Phasma's. She was guiding the ship, but for now they were 'parked'.
Floating in the vast, open, nothingness of space. Amethyst was looking at all the stars and was in awe. So many stars, they were close and yet so far.
"Fuck, shit, damn, fuck." Kylo kicked open the grate of the floor and climbed out. There was some smoke that followed him.
"Need a break?"
"Shut up."
"You're obviously too aggravated, just take a moment."
"You take a moment." he said without thinking, his sarcasm wasn't quite back to his usual levels, so it just made Amethyst roll her eyes.
Finally the bedroom doors opened and Mitaka stepped out, face flushed, and an obvious smile plastered on his face. Hux followed suit, less red in the face, but his body seemed more relaxed.
"Some one had a fun time." Amethyst looked between them pleased that something is going on onboard.
"Well it was better than last time." Mitaka said without thinking. Armitage tensed for a moment.
"Last time?" Amethyst smirked. She looked to her brother. "Looks like you've got a boyfriend."
"Shut up, the closest you'll have to one is if you fucked Ren, you fight so much you're practically married already."
"I could say the same for you." She glared before standing up and going into the room they just inhabited. She couldn't hold it any longer, she had to pee.
In the other room Mitaka was sitting calmly in a seat, minding his own business as usual. Kylo groaned and went back under the flooring to try to repair the ship. Closing it behind him.
Amethyst walked back out. She looked around. "Where's Kylo?"
He pushed up on the grate she was on, she almost lost her balance. He laughed when she stepped off, and pushed it back down.
"Asshole" she muttered.
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"Pass me the griooga."
"The fuck is that?" Amethyst replied. She walked over to his voice. He had reopened the grate and had tools all around the opening. You couldn't see him, except his feet. That's only if you walked over and peered into the hole.
"Its the one with the spiky ends."
"I'm not seeing that." She looks among his tools
"Maybe you would if you opened your fucking eyes." He shimmied out, and sat up. Looking to his left he held out his hand, a tool that wasn't among the mix flew into his hand.
"It wasn't in this pile."
"Luckily theres still a use to you, and its between your thighs, not between your eyes."
Amethyst slapped him. His eyes lit up, but face held distain. "There's no use to you, besides fixing the fucking pod!"
"Sir, oncoming ship." Phasma's voice cut the argument match between the sith and the nurse.
"What do they want?" Hux growled.
Then their controls locked. "They're going to board sir."
"Hide." Amethyst's head shot up. "Brother, in the thing" she stood up grabbing his arm and throwing him in another room. "Kylo down." for once he listened and she threw the gate closed. Tossing tools into the box, she kicked it aside. Mitaka hid his blaster to his side. Phasma's was behind her back.
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Wasted Years
FanfictionStarkiller, gone. Armitage Hux glared at what crew he had. An injured Sith. A terrified lieutenant. A captain who needs a nap and quite frankly, a stiff drink. And lastly his sister, who would rather see him dead, than listen to his orders. Its gonn...