"Help! Anyone?!" I called out, dryness scratched at my throat. I need a drink, I thought. How long was I out? I lift my hand to my head rubbing it looking up to a now darkened, pitch black sky. All around me the colours orange, red and black swirled around me remnants of an attack from the First Order on once was the secret hiding place of the survivors of the Jedi, it was hidden in the forests of Naboo. Ruins of the hidden base were engulfed in towering infernos reaching into the sky like bright orange arms reaching out to be free. The once X-wing and A-wing filled Tarmac in which I had been working had been flattened. Not one ship stood I frantically search round, looking for anyone who could still be alive. A huge rush of pain shot up my arm, I winced and cried out in pain I grip my arm looking down at it. A long elongated gash stretched from my elbow to the middle of my lower arm in a diagonal streak. I begin to wrap it up when I hear rubble crunching under someone's feet. I fumble my hands around the ground for my lightsabers, throwing rocks out my way they lay just a few inches away from me. I grab them clipping them both back on my belt
I turn round fast, looking for someone, it was too dark but I could hear them, sense them. Slowly the crunching gets louder, louder until its above me, a tall dark figure stands above me. A glint of sliver shines off assuming a mask. The dark figure kneels down, mask level with my face he speaks.
"I'm Kylo. Kylo Ren, you look like you need help. Jedi." His word cold and harsh, with a hint of compassion. I nod to him, knowing I should fear this man, detest him even but I don't, I'm interested. He extends an arm out to me. Unsure I look at him giving him a puzzled look.
"Why would a man of the dark side help me, a Jedi" I snap, staring up at him. He sighs, and reaches for his helmet. A loud click then hiss comes from his helmet he takes it off placing it on the floor.
"You have potential, I saw you fight, young knight err" He gestures to my name.
"Liana, Liana Kenobi, Jedi knight and flying expert" I said proudly, almost too proudly. He smirked, he extends his arm around my back and in one foul swoop I'm in his arms.
"Well, Liana come with me, I would very much like to get to know you and teach you the ways of the dark side, but first you need medical aid" He gestured to my injured leg, I look up at him speechless, he wanted to train me, a Jedi of the light to become someone like him. I slumped my head onto his shoulders as he carried me to his ship. The gentle rocking, made it impossible to stay awake, I passed out.
She looks peaceful, Kylo thought as he watched the fragile Jedi sleep on his bunk. Her hair a deep brown falling down past her shoulders, remnants of braids frame the sides of her head like a natural crown. Her sand coloured dress torn and burnt, the robe like sashes that cross like any Jedi outfit fall down her arms, her belt now free of her inferior lightsabers, curious he thought. She's the first Jedi he encountered to possess the ability to wield two lightsabers. Her leg, now bandaged up by the medical droid, is curled under the other as she lays on her side. Kylo leans close to her, soaking in her warmth, what was this curious feeling he felt? Whatever it was he enjoyed it, liked it even. He strokes his hand through her hair, when he's interrupted.
"Sir, Grand Master Snoke requests you at once" The trooper informs him, as he hand him a holographic communicator.
"Very good trooper, I'll speak to him at once" taking the communicator from him "you may leave now." The trooper salutes him then briskly walks out the room, the door hisses shut behind him.
"My Lord," Kylo begins.
"Kylo, I sense you have a rebel in your quarters" Snoke scowls, flickering on the hologram.
"My Lord, this one is strong with the Force she's a Kenobi descendant, with your guidance I can teach her the ways of the dark side, she wields not one but two lightsabers." Kylo explains, almost admirably.
"I see, when she gains consciousness bring her to me, she will need new crystals for new lightsabers, dispose of the old ones once she has new ones." Snoke replies, intrigued.
"Very good my master." Kylo bows, the hologram cuts off, and again he's left alone in his quarters with her.