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The rebels have fled safely aboard the Falcon, leaving Ben left struggling with a mix of confusion and uncertainty. That is until he realizes something... Rey was important to him.

Rey, finally settling with her thoughts, struggles to find her purpose among the resistance. After the previous events her judgment is clouded. She is once again confronted by Ben Solo who desperatly wants her by his side. Can he sway her to leave the resistnace and join him?, or will another turn her affections elsewhere convincing her she that her new home lays with the resistance.

— Ben Solo

Bens eyes flickered with uncertain emotion as he lifted his head upwards. Once again he felt the pull of the force that brought him face to face Rey.

She stood in the doorframe of his fathers ship; the Millennium Falcon, watching him silently, bearing almost no expression. Why was this happening again? With Snokes death should have come the severing of their force connection, and yet she was before him. Was it her who called him?, he knew he hadn't been the one to call her. Not consciously anyway. He searched for answers in her face. But In the end all he could find find was the suffocating feeling of disappointment as the Falcons door hissed shut, and the force was broken. Rey really had abandoned him.

The rebel base once again lay in front of him where she previously stood. He looked down at the small object in his hand just as his fathers dice slowly vanished back into the force. The sight made him feel sick. He bunched his first in anger.

Skywalker humiliated him. Rey betrayed him, and All he was left with was an empty black glove.

When the anger subsided he uncurled his first and once again contemplated the emptiness that lay before him. "Please.." he whispered.

He looked up imagining himself back on the Supremacy. The memory flooded his mind. "Please..." His lip trembled a she ushered the word again. "Please.." A single tear beaded at the corner of his eye. He was stuck in a loop, not wanting to replay what happened next. As if ushering the word would somehow alter the past.

His trance was broken as a pebble skirted across the floor. A stormtrooper had crossed his right, searching the base. That's when he noticed General Hux, standing in the distance sneering at him. Ben could sense that he was relishing in his recent failure. His lip quivered with annoyance as he stood up. He brushed the dust from his robes and gathered himself and walked toward Hux.

His frustration burned with each step as he watched Hux addressed more troopers to assist with the search of the base. He was no more than a tactic that Snoke kept around to make him feel even more useless. An ego breaker. Now the sight of him acting as if he had any real power made Ben infuriated. It wasn't that he wanted the power for himself. He could care less about the first order. His only real intentions since joining Snoke was to finish what his grandfather had started.

Lord Vader had believed the Jedi were truly evil, truly corrupt, and Bens own experience had solidified his Grandfathers beliefs. He wanted nothing more than to wipe out the past and start new. With no Jedi, no Sith, no first order, no rebels. Just a fresh start to the galaxy.

Still, a rivalry burned in him towards Hux. Every cheeky smile he had cast on him whenever he didn't live up to Snokes expectations. The way he stood confidently in the wake of his mistakes. He was a toxin to Bens mind. A poisonous snake that needed to squashed.

Hux straightened himself to attention as Ben neared him. The confidence on his face shallowed. His neck stiffen and become tense. It relaxed Ben a little to see him cower, even if it was slight. His lip curled in a smile.

"What have you found?" Ben asked, stopping in front of Hux. As much as he wanted to dispose of this waste, he would still come in handy for the time being. As long as the first order and the rebels still existed, his past existed with it. The first order was his only hope of finding the rebels to erase them completely. That was still his mission.

"Nothing of importance yet sir, but I assure you we are working diligently and upturning every scrap of debris until this whole wreckage is searched clean." Hux nodded his head.

"Very well." Ben replied emotionlessly. Turning from Hux, he watched the first order at his bidding.

To his left, troopers were lifting scraps of metal from damaged controls while others issued droids to hack the salvageable ones. He turned towards the ship as more troopers worked tirelessly repairing and checking weapons. He continued scanning the area in an empty daze until the room was spinning in a sea of black and white.

"I've found something sir!" A trooper shouted as they ran out of the base. Ben was brought back into focus as the trooper stopped in front of them. He outstretched his hand and in his palm sat a small device.

"A bracelet?" Hux spat. "Is this some kind of joke?"

Ben stared down at the small object a moment. Something about it looked familiar. It was small and silver. Shaped almost like a diamond but with smooth edges. In the center center sat a small blue stone. It began to glow brightly. That's when his realization clicked. He had seen this object before, on Rey. This was no ordinary bracelet.

"A cloaked Binary Beacon." Ben mumbled.

"What?" Hux addressed him.

"A tracking device"

Hux's confused face cracking into a smile. "They must have dropped it as they were running with their tails between their legs!" Hux grabbed the beacon from the troopers palm and ushered him away. He stared at it with a look of triumph. "We will find those disgusting rebels and blast them to pieces one by one." He turned to Ben expecting some sort of pride. But Ben remained stone faced.

Hux continued.

"There numbers are limited now and we have the element of surprise once more! We will not fail this time. If I may suggest, lets start with the girl. The disgraceful Jedi. We will make her pay for the murder of the supreme leader." He spat. "Ah of course you will have the honor if you wish Sir."

"Sir" This word should have made him feel proud, to addressed with that honor. But in that moment, at Huxs words, all the warmth completely vanished from his body. His lip quivered in confusion at the sudden change of feeling. His heart raced in a panic as sweat begin to bead on his forehead, and he felt the overwhelming urge to flee. He wanted to destroy the rest of the resistance, to clear his past but he hadn't thought about what that fully meant. He would have to kill Rey along with the fleet.

He fought desperately to calm himself with the rage that was now building inside him. He didn't understand why the idea suddenly made him feel sick. Something stirred deeply in the pit of his stomach. He wanted to vomit.

Thats when he realized something. His entire life was spent under rule of someone he thought gave him a purpose. All his beliefs were built of nothing more than stories by that same someone. Nothing was ever real. It kept him cold. But since meeting Rey, something began to thaw inside him. He realized he couldn't destroy her. Despite spitting the words at Skywalker, now the very idea of it was tugging at his heart.

Without breaking eye contact Ben snatched the beacon from Hux's palm and turned away sharply. "Have the troopers continue repairs on our ships" Ben called over his shoulder to Hux. He took off vigilantly towards his own ship, the binary beacon squeezed in his palm.

"Where exactly do you think you-u..." Hux choked mid sentence. He grasped his neck frantically with fear and confusion.

Ben scowled as he watched his fingers curl inwards. He squeezed tighter until the sound of Hux's gurgling gasps came to a stop. Satisfied he released his grip and smiled as he heard a loud thump of a body on the floor. He waited a moment listening to Hux desperately gasping for air behind him, followed by uncontrollable coughing, before he continued towards his ship.

The only thing on his mind was finding Rey before the rest of the first order. He needed to see her again, to speak to her. To convince her once more that joining him was the right choice. He desperately wanted to save her from his own destruction.

- Hux

Hux struggled to get his bearings and pull himself off the ground after the attack. He rubbed his throat furiously as it throbbed. He was confused by Ren's abrupt show of force after something to valuable had just been discovered. He would have thought it had pleased him to have another chance to reign victory and correct his mistakes. As much as Ren displeased him, they shared a mutual interest that allowed him to tolerate the adolescent monster snoke had molded.

"It doesn't make sense" Hux thought to himself, as his eyes burned into the back of Rens skull. "The first order is spread wide, we could have brand new Star destroyers here in a moments notice, but he wants to focus on repairing the supremacy?"

Hux paced in circles, his mind wandering. He tried to come up with any logical explanation as to why the previous events took place. The results came up empty. It just didn't make sense to him no matter how he tried to spin the story. The only thing he knew for sure, is that his dislike and distrust for Kylo Ren felt more real than ever now.

He becons a trooper to his side and whispers something into his helmet.

"Right away sir" the trooper salutes Hux before taking off in the same direction as Ren.