𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐆𝐌 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐓 ▹ KYLO REN [1]

𝘹𝘷𝘪𝘪. 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥

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AS SOON AS THE DOOR TO SOL'S OFFICE SLID OPEN, Kylo Ren shoved the warden inside, watching as the ragged and trembling man stumbled to the ground and attempted to shuffle away.

Fortunately, the administrative level of the ship fairly was close to the solitary cells and there was little resistance on their way. Well...there was little resistance that gave any significant fight; they all fell quickly at the angry Force-wielder's hand.

Ren regarded the broken baton in his hand; the metal was bent and discolored from his furious attack against any guards or prisoners that got in his way.

Tossing the used weapon aside, he grabbed the warden by the collar and dragged him to his desk.

The Force-wielder practically threw Sol into the desk. "You said the key was in here," he said, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.

Sol's hand shook violently as he wiped the sweat from his brow; some blood also streaked across his face. His other arm was held close to his chest: the result of a severe dislocation earlier.

The warden entered a password into the desk's touchscreen, and a drawer to the right hissed open. Sol glanced anxiously at Kylo Ren before reaching into the storage compartment.

He held up the key-chip with an unsteady hand. Ren snatched it from his grasp, turning it over carefully; the size oddly reminded him of the hilt of his lightsaber. If only he had the weapon with him now.

"This is it?" Ren asked.

Sol nodded hastily. "Yes, it-it is. You just stick in it the control panel in the central control station for the solitary sector and you can open whatever door you want."

"Good." Kylo Ren's fingers wrapped tightly around the key-chip, and he started for the door, practically dragging Sol along. "Where is this control station?"

"Two levels down, three halls to the left," Sol said, barely motioning down a nearby set of stairs.

Ren nodded, looking at the warden who had finally served his purpose. He itched to beat the worthless piece of scum within an inch of his life, to repay Sol for the torture that the imprisonment had been.

But there was no time. He had to get to Cassus before the delivery was complete and the ship left Tatooine.

Casting a quick glance over the railing, Ren grabbed a fistful of the warden's cloak and flung him over the edge. The sound of the blue man's screams as he fell for several levels was like music to Kylo Ren's ears. However, the final thud of impact was even more satisfying.

He gripped the chip in his fist. Two levels down, three halls over, he thought before making his way down the nearest set of metal steps.