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I woke up to my droid who was in rest mode, and stood up out of my mess of a bed. I was wearing a loose black shirt and realized I had my large black robe wrapped around me

Did Armitage.. I mean General Hux put clothes on me before he left this morning?
Interesting. I got up and took a shower. I got dressed in my uniform and headed to Captain Phasma's division.

"Commander Laurent, so good to see you rested up." She paused "My troops are waiting for you in that room." She pointed her gun to the room

"Thank you captain."
Two.. large officers were standing in the room. They weren't storm troopers.

"Strip." One of them yelled
I did as the broad shouldered one said
I stopped shedding my clothes at my tube top and my normal uniform pants.

"By the orders of the Supreme Leader, we've been ordered to physically change you in order for you to play the part of a Naboo refugee whom we've taken as hostage."
The buff one spoke and Captain Phasma nodded to the both of them and she closed the door behind me in the room with the two officers.

"I'm Officer Danport."

"And I'm Officer Traul."

Neither of them hesitated, before Danport made the first movie. He hit me hard across my cheek. Traul, the buffer one. He slammed his first against my arm and repeatedly did this to my shoulders and kicked me hard in my shin making me fall to the ground. I was seeing stars everywhere, my body was numb in the spots they kicked and punched.

Danport followed with another punch and dragged me on my feet, the next punch was the most painful. I felt my bottom lip burst open and my left eye was hit hard with the butt of the blaster in Traul's hand, which made me scream. They were slowing down but a voice- Phasma's echoed for them to continue until she said to stop.

I didn't think I could take anymore pain. "STEP ON HER." Phasma yelled
Traul looked me in the eye.. since my other was shut due to the pain
I screamed as Traul kicked me in the ribs and Danport did as Phasma said. He stepped on my abdomen making me yelp.

They continue to hit me and kick my body in every place possible.
All this for a mission. All this for the First Order. I was above both of these men who were beating the life out of my small 5'3 frame. I fell down on the ground listening to the noises rather than focusing on the pain that was thriving throughout me.

"Alright. That's perfect boys." She said through the speakers. "You can stop." Both of them helped me up and apologized profusely and fled quickly. Captain Phasma was speaking with General Hux, and General Plokins.

Hux caught my eye and he was angry but could do nothing about it. This was the way it was.

"You're lucky Supreme Leader let physical pain occur on you rather than Ren's mental way of torture." Plokins said to me smiling "You'll do great kid."

I nodded to him forcing a thank you. General Hux watched me struggle down the halls of the large ship. He couldn't help me, instead he turned away to continue a forced conversation with Plokins and Phasma.

I made it to my last stop before my mission was to begin.
I was in so much pain. I was relieved to find the tailor in my chambers.
My droid gasped when I walked into the room. I gave her a look.

She sighed as she looked at my appearance. "I'm Nina, General Hux, has commanded me to give you these garments to wear." the older woman wearing a black First Order uniform dress said. They were quite odd looking. "Traditional Naboo clothing. I ripped the arms and the ends of the dress to make it look like this is what you would have worn when we stole you."

This felt so unreal.

I stood myself up in front of the mirror. I took my clothes completely off and put on the tight bralette, then the panties, they were bright red and then the dress. It was a dull orange color with rips and tears at the seams that exposed the cuts and bruises on my body.

"Now your hair." Nina spoke gently. I sat down on the chair

and she stood behind me. She braided it in different areas and eventually I was left with two long braids down my back.

"All done." She patted my shoulder gently "Be careful. Do us justice"
I nodded to her.

I sat on my bed. I felt my eyes tearing up and my droid came and sat next to me.

"Master Tegara. Who will I be left to when you leave?"

"General Hux. I have to say goodbye before I board one of the Tie-Fighters that are leaving me on the Resistance base."

"Okay. And when will you be back?" She asked

"Whenever I get the information on the locations of both the Resistance bases and Luke Skywalker.

"I will miss you."

"I'll miss you to PZ-2DP." I hugged her.

I heard knocking on my chamber door. "Tegara."
I rushed to open it to find Hux.
He came in quickly and shut the door locking it.

"Oh my beautiful Tegara." He took off his gloves and took my face in his large pale hands. "I'm so sorry. For everything. You'll how much you will have helps us. The First Order will rule everything.."

"I will try my best." I said."Armitage. I want you to take my droid. PZ-2DP. She's my best friend and it would mean a lot to me and I don't trust anyone else to watch over her and use for her skills besides you."

"Okay. I'll keep her by my side for you." He kissed my forehead. "I can't believe they did this to you."
He kissed my bruised shut eye and then my placed a small kiss on my busted lip. "I'll miss you, Tegara. Without you.. I'll be left with Ren. And you know how he can be." Armitage said and we both laughed

"I'll be thinking about you everyday." I whispered in his ear

"You better be."
We hugged for a long time before I said farewell to my protocol droid and he guided me to the ship they were dropping me off in the planet with.
The pilot, a Stormtrooper guided me in and I placed my hand on the glass and stared back at that tall, ginger General.

Whom I was certain I was in love with.

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