SUMYA WREN
I walked out, my head boggling with questions and searched for answers I didn't have. I walked down the hall, for no reason at all. I was reckless; I had left my helmet in the closet. I was stopped by a group of stormtroopers. I didn't stop them; I didn't fight. I handed them my wrists. I wanted them to take me back; to be tortured for every life I've taken. I am a murderer...
The troopers were confused. I let them take me down the halls. My head hung low, as I waked to my new-found room. The last one I'll ever be in, so it's best to take it in.
It has only been a year and I have killed more than I can tell. I killed without reason. No I killed for Mandalore. One side of me fought back trying to get me to run. The other side told me that I was a murderer and I should pay for what I have done. Sadly, I chose death.
KY LEINAJO
We blasted off into hyperspace and Ursa stood at the edge of her seat. She had never been through hyperspace before. I chuckled to myself with the low familiar roar of the engines humming beneath. The familiar shades of whites and blues came into view. Before I was a rebel, I was a cargo shipper. I would transport cargo. It was an alternative to war, and I still ended up in the war, although, the best side of war, if that is even a thing.
"Woah..." Ursa says her mouth agape.
"Cool, right?" I say, laughing at her reaction.
"Can't believe I haven't flown before in space. I have plenty practice in the sky and the mechanics, but not space, or hyperspace for that matter. It's... beautiful." She says, her eyes still focused on the blues and whites of the large abyss around us now. The image flashed back on her eyes, as they glinted.
We remained silent the rest of the ride. Peaceful, it was, maybe on the outside, meanwhile inside was a war battling inside. What if they have already killed Sumya? What if I'm too late? What if Kylo has hurt her already and she broke? Questions are like gnats constantly asking and haunting you... but she wouldn't break. She would die for her cause, and that's what I am afraid of...
ALORA FETT
"Sumya?! Sumya?!" I called without luck. I have been doing this for hours on-end. I could hear her. Her voice. I could hear what was happening to her... it haunted me. I wondered if she was even alive, but I knew when an alarm sounded just an hour ago. I groan in anger and pound on the wall. I laugh to myself. You let this happen! I say to myself, when I hear another bang hit the wall.
"Alora?" I hear someone yell through the walls.
"Beatriz? What's up?!" I say she replies with a laugh. "Could you hear Sumya?" I ask her. She sits for a second.
"Only through the force." She says.
"You have the force?" I ask.
"A small amount." She replies, calmly, but unsettles me. How did I hear her then? Was it our 'connection?' I sadly had no answers to these questions and let it slip my mind. I had almost fallen asleep when I heard a door open, from the other room.
"Get up Beatriz! You traitor."
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Adventure"I fell to my knees in front of her. I cried and cried until I ran out of tears. My sister, who I thought would never leave me, perished at my feet." "This is a new day; a new beginning." -Ahsoka Tano Sumya Wren was recently granted th...
