Rowan. A thief. An orphan. A scavenger. That's the only life she knew of. She stood up for what she believed in and she desperately wish to escape the planet she lived on most of her life...Orion IV. Her mother and father both Jedi and her mother di...
The flight takes hours...what if it's the wronglocation? What if they've all died? I shake my head. I need to stop thinking like that. I end up making it to a beautiful green planet. I end up landing a decent distance away from the location that's set because I have no way of knowing if they're here and no way of communicating because if they're here I don't know the communication system here. When I exit my ship, bag in hand, I shiver slightly. It's a lot colder than I'm use to and a breeze hits my face...but this planet is beautiful.
I look at my bracelet and I start walking in the direction the resistance should be in. My stomach growls and I realize it's been days since I last ate. While I was held captive they gave me food every several days and they gave me water everyday. I honestly probably look like a ghost...I haven't seen what I looked like in who knows how long. I also come to conclusions that wherever they decided to have there base at is a lot farther than I had anticipated.
I continue to trudge on with a limp. My whole body aches from the daily beatings they inflicted on me. It feels like hours I have walked before I collapse to my knees in a heap of tears. Sobs rake through my body as the hope slips away.
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They really have broken me. I feel so broken inside...so weak and fragile. So...vulnerable. I hear footsteps in the distance but I don't bother to look up. Maybe this is the end for me. Who knows. I then hear a gasp as someone pulls me into there arms and I have a slight panic attack not realizing who it was. Whoever it is doesn't loosen their grip and I end up giving up on fighting and sob into their chest.
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"Oh what have they done to you," I hear an all to familiar voice.
"P-Poe?" I question looking up at him, "I must be dreaming."
"Far from it, Princess," he says quietly and scoops me up bridal style.
"How did you find me?" I ask him as he carries me to what I am assuming is the base.
