!WARNING!
It's rated Mature for a reason, and contains content that isn't suitable for some ages. There are sexual scenes that are non-consensual. Aisha is a prisoner and there will be torture. This by no means suggests that I endorse anything non-consensual such as rape, it is only a story with fictional situations and characters. I do not own Star Wars.
This story started out with a dream, I was chasing a coke bottle though the Death Star after rescuing a group of black bears from becoming slaves. I rode around on a hover-board and was a Jedi in disguise, and for some reason Count Doku was there and I got to battle Kylo Ren by flying through the air. Crazy, I know. I blame the all-nighter, I had the other day.
Though it became drastically different from the start it is still pretty different from other stories that I've published on this site, other than the Young Justice short, though I think this is more serious than Kidnapped. This starts before TFA and continues through the movie situations. I've seen all the Star Wars movies, a bit of the Clone Wars cartoon, and currently only a few chapters into one of the many expanded universe books, so excuse me if I'm not as knowledgeable of the Star Wars universe as others might be.
With all that out of the way, I would enjoy some feedback. I first wrote the whole thing on a Saturday, and was literally unable to stop writing (it has been awhile since an idea had captivated me this much) so far I've got most of it edited, and decided to split it up into a two-shot.
Description:
When the Resistance learn that a group of captured men are being sent to Starkiller Base to become slaves and their informant has gone missing they decide to send in a rescue team to get them off the Finalizer before it's too late. But things turn south and Aisha is captured by Kylo Ren. Her History is revealed and a battle of wills begin. Pre + Through TFA. Mature.
Not So Hidden Anymore
I thought about my father many times throughout the day. He was just a baby when Order-66 was activated, by the force a Jedi Master by the name of Tiplar was on his planet looking for force sensitive children to bring back to the Jedi Temple. When the purge took place my grandparents welcomed her into their home, effectively hiding her from the Imperials and death. In return she taught my father the ways of the force, should the Jedi be needed again. She died naturally before the fall of the empire and Luke Skywalker began the Jedi teachings again.
My father was one of the few Masters who had come out of hiding to train the next generation.
When I was born, father refused to have me train with the other children, instead he made trips between the new temple and our home planet, teaching me himself.
Years passed and when I was a young teen the new purges began. An old student had turned to the Dark Side and killed everyone. Kylo Ren. The only survivor, Luke Skywalker sent himself into exile and the reign of the First Order truly began.
I sighed and thought back to those days. I kept my head down and presence hidden with my incomplete training I did the best I could. Which led me to joining the resistance after a raid had killed my mother when I was nineteen.
The mind tricks were easy to do and neigh insensible unless you were specifically looking for it. With that in hand I quickly rose through the ranks for espionage and reconnaissance which made me the perfect choice for the newest rescue mission, infiltrate The Finalizer and get some Prisoners out. The team consisted of two soldiers, I didn't know their names. A pilot by the name of Poe Dameron, I had only met him a handful of times at large meetings and debriefings. We just moved in different circles.
The beginning of the mission went off without a hiccup, commandeering a hired supply shuttle headed of the Finalizer. Poe was to be the captain of the ship, the two other men were crew members and I would play the quiet slave to be offered to the guards to get me out of the loading dock.
As we arrived at the large Star Destroyer and told which dock to land in, Poe gave everyone a thumbs up. 'We are go'. I straightened my plain and somewhat ratty dress and didn't raise my head as the ship was boarded by two Stormtroopers. They checked Poe's papers and told the two other men to begin unloading the boxes. The pilot quickly got chummy with the troopers as they watched the work being done. They were the only ones in the small bay, which made everything easier.
I fiddled with my figures, while standing out of the way but still on the ship, while Poe bragged about my 'services' and how I was given to him by a Hutt a few months back. Then he made the offer "Hey, we're going to be a while still unloading all this stuff, why don't you go have some fun. And hey, I'll even sell her too you for a good price."
The Stormtroopers couldn't resist.
Poe called me out of the ship and one of the men took my upper arm. "Have fun" Poe called after us. The code meant I had one hour to search and get the prisoners back to the bay.
I memorized every turn and corridor as the soldiers marched me to a secluded hallway and into a supply room. I knew that Kylo Ren was somewhere on this ship so I was going to have to be careful with my use of the force. A simple suggestion had the two men out cold. I crushed their radios and skimmed their mind for any spot that prisoners might be kept. Only one spot, two levels below. Perfect!
I jammed the door behind me and thanks to their room choice, if the two woke up early it will take then a while until anyone heard their yells for help.
I quickly worked my way through the ship, eyes down like the slave I was pretending to be, but my mind was wide open. A few more small uses of the force and I had made it to the detention centre and dispatched the few guards at the control panel, and the one in front of the cell. Once the nearly 20 men were free, I got a small group of them to change into the Stormtrooper suits of the guards. They were going to fake a prisoner transfer to get them to the loading bay. I followed behind them quietly, making sure that they had no problems.
"Any sign of the informant?" asked Poe as the men boarded the ship. I shook my head "wasn't in the detention centre."
He sighed "I got word that another of our spies hasn't checked in." I could tell that he was torn with just leaving men behind.
"I'm going back" I declared, I couldn't leave men to the horrors of the First Order "I'll get them out"
"What? Aisha, we can't just wait for you" he said seriously while keeping his voice low
"Half an hour, if I'm not back. Leave without me" I glanced into the ship, the men weren't paying attention. A small flare of the force called my father's lightsabre into my hand, it had been his master' before his.
Poe watched in shock as I hid the weapon in the folds of my dress. "What was that?" his expression said that he knew exactly what it was, probably having seen similar ones on the holo-vid.
"I'll explain later, but seriously" I locked eyes with his "If I'm not back in time, leave without me"
Poe was silent for a heartbeat, I knew he was conflicted "Fine" he sighed
I nodded and backed away as he activated the shuttle's hatch to close. Securely closed away I turned my back and strode back out into the hallway. I walked through the ship slowly, keeping my ears and senses out for any information. Soon enough I arrived at what appeared to be a mess hall. It a higher ceiling then the rest of the ship and was crowded with people, officers in uniform and others mixed in with regular clothes, a few slaves dotted around as well. It was hard to keep my head down and walk though when many stopped me and asked what I was doing. Thankfully my answer of having a message to deliver and a slight muddle of their thought process kept the men at bay. I reached the other end of the hall which had a small exit that led to a serious of back way corridors, long with multiple of different directions, they were sparsely lit and smaller than the rest of the hallways on the ship. Few people in red working uniforms were rushing around, doing their jobs.
I quietly followed a woman with the same dark hair as myself, she stood off into a supply room and I quickly put her to sleep. I switched out our clothes in hope that I would be able to move freely in this worker's uniform. After securing my lightsabre I exited the room confidently. It seemed to work, less people were giving me glances. I found a lift where a uniformed officer was just getting on and followed in after him.
"End of the day?" he asked as he pressed the pad for his level.
I looked at him out of the corner of my eye and sighed "yeah" a small smiled played on my lips. "Have you been stationed here long?"
"Yep, six long months. You?"
"Same" I giggled "about time for some leave I think" I twisted some of my dark hair as he hummed in agreement.
"I'm Maia by the way"
"Ken, first officer" he smiled and took my hand. "So, do you have some free time Maia?"
"For you, of course" He led me out of the elevator as the doors opened and we found a small deserted hallway. I let his hands roam down my sides and I pressed my lips to his, hands tangling in his short brown hair. We came up for breath and he was smiling, passion in his eyes.
"Do you get to see prisoners?" I asked breathlessly, in-between more kisses "are they really rebels?" A small suggestion helped him along.
"Yeah, but they don't keep them long, not enough supplies to keep them alive, my supervisor said" his eyes were glazed over as my hands moved down his neck. "Like just today, they killed two spies. I was there, it wasn't pretty"
My heart dropped, he was telling the truth. "That's too bad" I kissed him again and he mumbled an agreement
"Nice to meet you though" I pulled away and before he had a chance to do anything a short wave had him collapsing against the wall and sliding down in a heap.
I sighed and went to send Poe a message but my Com wasn't getting any signal. No alarm had gone off yet, even though I freed the prisoners close to 20 minutes ago, but they will notice soon enough. I straightened myself up, and got back to the elevator, intent on following the same path back to the loading bay. When I reached the supply room I left the sleeping woman I took the chance to slip back in and send a quick com to Poe to have the ship ready and the news about the spies. But when I opened the door to leave a girl was standing there with wide, scared eyes.
Shit, she must have overheard the Com. I looked around quickly, there were too many people in the area. "Don't say a word" the low threat was accompanied with a forceful suggestion that clamped her lips together. I could do nothing else but leave her behind and reach the exit into the mess hall. I stupidly looked back to see what she had done and of course she was wildly gesturing to a uniformed officer, pointing right at me.
"Stop!" I heard him yell. And quickly walked through the exit, moving around the crowds as orders to stop quieted the chatter of off duty officers. The doors were in my sight, but they opened to reveal the person I was trying to avoid meeting, Kylo Ren. He walked into the hall, flanked by Stormtroopers. Everyone immediately backed away, giving the man in the black mask a wide berth. Their action created an open space that left me out in the open.
His eyes were hidden behind the shiny black mask, but I knew that they were looking upon me. The deathly silent hall was broken by the mechanical voice of the deflected Jedi "I thought I was sensing someone" he talked slow and deliberate, which only made him serious and more threatening. "Are you Jedi?"
This was it, if I drew my blade it would give me a better chance of escape but then the First Order would know, and the rebels soon after. I didn't know what they will think and act, for all I knew I could be thrown to the front lines and made a general…. I had to act.
"Take a guess" I took a breath and drew my lightsabre, the green energy burst out, bathing the room in a glow. This was it. I adjusted my grip and slipped easily into a defensive stance.
"I see" He too activated his blade. The red light flickered like a flame when a smaller cross of energy extended from the hilt horizontally. The people around us jumped even further back.
He moved fast, I barely had time to block and his strength sent me skidding back, with that one hit I knew that I wasn't going to have the strength to beat him, and it seemed like he knew this too. I dodged the follow up swing and swiped at his legs which he easily jumped over. The force flared to the forefront of my mind as his counter attack nearly took my arm off.
I wasn't going to be able to get away, but I could warn Poe I just needed to get some distance between us.
Since the teachings from my father I've had to come up with my own techniques and practices, learned to use to force pretty much on my own. One such trick is flight. Taking notes from old Holo-vids, I was pretty sure that I was the only Jedi that was able control the use of flight with the force. I took a deep breath and calmed my mind before running at the black cloaked man, the distance between us closed fast and he readied to counter, but at the last minute I jumped up. Propelling the force beneath me I sailed over his head and was aiming to reach the far corner of ceiling across the hall. Blaster shots began to fire, I dodged and quickly activated my Com "Get out of here, Informants dead, Kylo R-" My hold body froze and a blaster jet painfully seared into my left leg. The message was sent though, and I knew Poe would listen to my instructions. Trapped I watched as Kylo Ren used the force to bring me down to his eye level, the suffocating use of Dark Force tingled on my skin.
"Interesting" the Dark side user said "I did not know that Jedi could fly" His hand clenched into a fist and the force immediately started constricting around my throat. Black spots dotted my vision as I tried to hopelessly bring air into my lungs. I blacked out just as the grip disappeared and my body fell in a heap on the ground.
TO BE CONTINUTED.
Next time!
"Comfortable?" he strode right up to the bars and the door closed behind him, casting shadows across his blank mask.
"Bastard" I spit out, every inch of my body was sore but I stood defiantly strong.
"I had this built especially for you" his hands were clasped behind his back "it's been so long since we have had a Jedi guest, even if it is only a half-trained one"