Kylo Ren One Shots

Kylo Ren Paintball AU (part 1)

WARNINGS: Cursing

—TEAMS—

*The Order*

Leader: Kylo Ren

Members: Armitage (Hux), Phasma, Rae, Baron

*Armageddon*

Leader: Victoria Lynn

Members: Jaxon, Flynn, Axel, Ace

"Fuck!" someone yelled and the lights in the Wearhouse turned on. "I'm out!" it added and a slam followed the voice. the Wearhouse that was once filled with loud music was now silent except for the stomp of feet as the teams made their way towards the exit. "Who got the final shot?" The voice from before belonged to Will, the Leader of the T-K team. "Victoria did, that shot was almost the full length of the field!" A higher voice yelled and i finally emerged from the maze of metal barrels and walls. Will shot me a look as the T-K left the field and left my team to see the Game Masters. "Team Armageddon, you will advance to the Finals. Team Leader got to the front desk to file out the proper paperwork," the Guy in the white uniform said while everyone shuffled into the locker room. I was still in full gear as i trotted out to see Greg. He smiled up at me as the screen above him displayed the final 2 teams. "Any idea who we will go up against?" i smiled and grabbed a red pen. "It's between The Order and The Yellowstoners," Greg answered hesitantly. "T-The O-order?" i stuttered and i froze as the clipboard was placed in front of me, Greg nodded solemnly. "We're so screwed," i groaned and put my head on the desk. "Straighten up, here comes The Order's leader," Greg whispered before grabbing another clipboard. "Another win Ren?" Greg smirked and handed the tall, brooding Guy a blue pen. The figure just glanced up at Greg, the only thing exposed was his eyes and hair, the rest was covered by a black protective fabric He nodded, the fabric around where his mouth should be shifted, it was a smile. "Congrats, another year but You guys got a challenge this time," Greg smirked and looked at me. i stared at Greg, wishing i could jump over the counter and choke him. "Oh really?" the figure shuffled and he sighed heavily. "I don't think so, we haven't lost in 4 years. Who is it?" His voice was deep, heavy as Greg's eyes went wide. i scribbled my signature and threw Greg the clipboard, scurrying away from the front desk and into the locker room.

By the time i was safely in the locker room, i was faced with a standoff. "Woah Woah, Hey guys," i said and jogged forward putting myself between My team and the members of The Order. "Let's take it down a notch," i pushed Jaxon and Flynn back who were facing off with Hux and Baron. "You traitor!" the ginger yelled at Ace who was behind us all, his face hard. "You left us for them?! This weak band of misfits will never defeat us! You are scum!" The ginger's face turned red and Baron was right next to him, ready to fight. "Yeah? so what he came to us! At least we appreciate Ace more then any of you would!" Flynn yelled and tried to push past me but i grabbed him by his waist and held him back. "Fighting will get us disqualified, that gives them an automatic win," i whispered to Flynn but his chest still heaved, as his eyes focused on Hux. "I Don't care about disqualification! What they did to Ruby was barbaric and humiliating! Ace was the only one who realized the weight of his actions!" Flynn yelled but he got quiet as we noticed the tall dark haired figure standing behind them. "Hux! Let's go, we'll settle this tomorrow during the finals," The voice belonged him, Kylo Ren, Leader of the Order and his eyes were focused on me. "I need a minute to talk to Victoria...alone," He added and everyone left, grumbling. "Do not fuck this up," I muttered to Flynn as he pulled away from me. but after they were all gone, it was silent. "What did y-you need to discuss?" i mentioned, uncomfortable. "You ran away so flustered, i wanted to make sure you were ok," Kylo smirked as he was right in front of me, looking down at me. "You are my enemy, you are not supposed to be nice," i growled and his smirk turned into a smile. "it's cute when you try to be intimidating," his voice was smooth, I'm not falling for it. "I am not cute," i stated firmly. "No, no you're not. You're beautiful and i can't wait to place the final shot, right...here," By now Kylo was chest to chest with me, his hand hovering above where my chest is.

The final match couldn't come quicker. Before we all knew it breakfast was rushed by and now we were huddled in the locker room, trying to figure out what the hell we were doing. Kylo was a stealthy tank, while Hux was a weasel, running around reporting movement- he could easily be taken out of the game- but there were Phasma and Baron, both sharpshooters but Rae was the quick killer, she was their crippling point. "Get out here! Don't keep us waiting, scum!" Hux's sharp voice carried through the locker room. i looked among my friends, all of us communicating silently. whatever would happen, we would still end up together as one, as a team. "Ok, just, don't fall for their taunts, be silent, be quick and be sharp. we got this," i sighed and we all nodded, heading out the locker room in a silent trot, passing The Order team but my eyes caught Kylo's who was intensely watching me leave.

it was pitch black besides the barely lit reload stations. Music began to play loudly, echoing through the warehouse, indicating the game was starting. Only one round with one life. The sport didn't gain many spectators but today, there were quite a few waiting behind the one-way glass panels that went around the warehouse and on the second story. "Guard the reload stations and don't reload without someone, they'll pick us off easily," i whispered before we all spread out. i headed up to a high tower, setting my rifle up and watching the main floor. i watched as bodies moved swiftly under the darkness until i spotted a flash of red. i focused on the ginger but he found cover quickly. this would be little action and a lot of waiting. i waited, the sound of a short exchange between teams spiked my interest but no one was called out. this game had no time limit so we could be here all night, literally. there was a loud exchange below me and a few yells but nothing endangering me. i spotted movement to my left and focus quickly on it, tracking it as it ran. behind them, i saw the familiar shimmer of blonde hair, Rae. i targeted her and with a small pop her voice yelled "OUT!" and she threw her hands up stopping her pursuit of Jaxon but i a few moments Jaxon's voice could be heard "OUT DAMNIT!" it was now 4 and 4. the Wearhouse fell silent and still until a gloved hand grabbed my ankle. i spun around, unholstering my handgun and pointed it at the figure. the only thing i saw was the flash of brown eyes before i kicked their hands away. "I should shoot you now!" i snapped quietly at Kylo who laughed silently. "You are such a dick!" i added with a huff and he pulled off his face coverings. "Maybe but you know you like someone who can handle you," He purred and i rolled my eyes. "Get out before i tag you!" i yelled in a whisper pulling down my face covering. "Just one thing before i go so you can remember this fleeting victory," Kylo smiled wickedly before he leaned in close, kissing me softly on the lips. i can't say it was exactly a bad kiss but as my hand grabbed the back of his neck, he knew he had caught me. "Get out," I whispered breathlessly as we parted. "No, you get out," he smirked and i noticed that we both still had our weapons pointed at each other. "Fuck you,"I smiled and fired several shots but he had pushed my hand away and i missed. "Look at what you did!" i snarled and scrambled to gather my gear before any of his teammates would dare to find us...