Her second chance

Her second chance ; prologue-pov 1

Influenced by the Force, Kylo finds himself leading a mission on Nar Shaddaa, a big planet that is famous for its mercenary deals. But was it the Force....?

I found the place uncomfortable.

Thanks to my mask, I can't smell the air, and from what I see it might be a good thing. Creatures from all over the galaxy come here to offer their thieves of fight abilities, and others to hire them to do the dirty work.

Weaks, all of them.
Just like my pathetic father years ago.

Now, a 7 stormtrooper group behind me, I start walking to the nearest place where I could be able to hear it.
The Force.
It told me to come here, the things I was looking for were on this planet, and I could almost feel it, if there was not that much energy around me.
It was something attractive, like a magnet.
The feeling seemed quite weird at the beginning. Never has the Force spoken to me this way, but it also sounded familiar...
Either way, that was a call.
Maybe I will finally get answers about where to find the resistance's new base coordinates by forcechoking some mercenaries here. Someone must be able to give me what I want. Someone better be.

Keeping my rage inside until I truly need it, I concentrate.
I feel my surroundings.
Further than the stormtroopers I'm leading, I can see through most of intelligent creatures's minds. Some of them seem to be voluntarely keeping their thoughts secrets. It is where I will start my searches.

People already start to move the way since we landed, some run to hide, as if they commited a crime.

Huh. Pathetics crimes, like stealing? Why do these people think they worth being killed as they don't even could be useful to the First Order cause? No one here serves the First Order, but our arrival created movement, some left, others started to freak out, and a small portion is... unreadable.
I sense fear, almost everywhere. It gives me a satisfying feeling, to be feared. Since I wasn't, in front of that miserous scavenger girl. Why am I even thinking about that?! About her!That stubborn girl? Stop right there. Concentrate on the mission.
Maybe it's the surroundings: thieves and scavengers, no-ones people, with a pity life, pity jobs, just like her. Yeah, it must be that.
As I walk in the bar, or at least it looked like it, I feel the tense, and music stops.
I throw a look through the room, filled with aliens, droids and few humans. I can already know if someone knows things. Even though, I let them a chance before.

"Anybody here, who can give us whatever he knows we might need about the resistance base, shall talk now!" I say through my mask.

First, no one reacts. Then the tense increases, as I raise my arm to the bartender, and start leading him to me, force choking him.

"Or I might go a little further..."

I release the guy who falls on his chest and then run to hide behind a table.

"anyone who gets informations will present to the exit where soldiers will take your informations. If someone here lies, he'll see my face from very close."

I turn back and leave the bar, knowing that my soldiers will handle the situation until they can, and then will call me when they can't.
On my way to my spaceship, I sond the city again. There is much less poeple than earlier, and the rest gathered in crappy homes made of old material. But what I need is still on this planet, I know it.
I can still feel it, weakly.
But it is here.
Suddenly, I think about something.
Maybe the person who got the information is not here yet. Maybe this person is gonna land here in hours or days...!
The feeling is so weak but so... attractive. It must be here.