(Keisa's 6 ½)
(Training Room)
(Kylo Ren's View)
It's about time I get some training off. I mean, kids take up most of parent's time, give you plenty of messes to clean up and a lot of soothing (which Snoke hates when I calm Keisa down), but it's all worth it in my personal opinion. But now since Keisa can finally train on her own, I'm training in my own training room, swinging my lightsaber, spinning and flipping in the air for a warm up before I plan to go to Yavin 4 to practice my lightsaber skills on some trees. Keisa's not going to like me leaving (she never does), but she needs to learn to work without me around for help.
As I flip and spin in the air, a knock on the door comes. I land on my feet, hollering for who it is, hoping it's not Keisa. However, Keisa's voice comes. "It's me Daddy. I need help." She hollers from the door, seeming disappointed she needs help. I sigh and open the door to see her with her two practice lightsabers, clutching them tight. "What now Keisa. What do you need help with." I ask firmly, not very pleased with the interruption. Keisa stares diagonally to the floor. "I'm trying to deflect blaster bullets from the ball blaster, but I can't block it in time Daddy."
"Have you been using the Force?" I ask, soon noticing her clothes singed from the bullet's burning the clothes a bit. Bruises are where the bullet's impact was. Keisa, seeming not to be hurting, nods. "Yeah Daddy! I know when there coming, but I cannot get the…what is it called?"
"Angle?" I ask even though I'm pretty sure that's the answer. She nods. "M-hm! I know around what the angle is, but I always get it wrong! It's making me mad Daddy!" She shouts. I couldn't help but smile. I place my hand on her shoulder. "Alright. I'll help, but after this I'm heading to Yavin 4 to train." I say. Keisa's eyes sink. "Daddy… I don't wanna see you go though!" Keisa complains as I take her tiny hand, making our way to her training room. I chuckle. "Well Daddy needs to train or he won't be good. You want to be good and strong right Keisa?" I hum. She smiles and nods. "Yeah! But still…"
"Don't worry Keisa. I'll be fine. I know you're worried when I leave, but remember you have my old blanket." I remind her, rubbing her black hair on the top of her head. She giggles as I do. "I know Daddy!" She squeals as I open the door to her training room, which is identical to mine. The Marksman-H combat remote, or what Keisa calls a "blaster ball" floats in the air, waiting for Keisa to unsheathe her lightsabers. I step back as she does, waiting for her to try to block the blasters.
Keisa slips her hat on so that she can't see before the Marksman-H combat remote soon fires. Keisa successfully blocks the first and second blaster bullets, but the she barely misses the third, the bullet grazing her shoulder. She winces in pain. From then on, the same thing repeats, she barely missing the bullets. I lift my hand up, shutting down the Marksman-H combat remote and summon it into my hand. Keisa lifts her hat up. "Daddy? What's wrong?"
"Hold up Keisa. What setting is this on?" I ask, examining the setting. Keisa soon replies. "Extreme, slowest motion. It's basically the same as Hard, but I like the word Extreme better." She hums. My eyes snap open. "Extreme?! Oh Keisa, don't do that."
"But why not?! I'm almost there! I can do it Daddy!" Keisa whines. I sigh and shake my head. "No Keisa. Go for Hard, fastest speed. It'll be a tad bit slower." I say, switching the mode. Keisa shakes her head. "No! I want Extreme, slowest speed!" She shouts, grabbing the Marksman-H combat remote. I gently Force Push her back. "Keisa, do not fire back at me like that. You can only to that to Hux and everyone else, not me or the Supreme Leader, hear me?" I ask firmly. Keisa makes a pouting face, but soon sighs. "Fine."
"Thank you. Here's your blaster ball, so train as much as you think you need, but don't overdo it." I tell her, letting the Marksman-H combat remote float back up into the air. Keisa glares at me with the evil eye, but slips her hat back on and begins her training. I soon walk out, making my way to the shipyard. Before I knew it, I'm heading to Yavin 4 to train.
(4 HOURS LATER)
(RETURNING TO KAMINO)
Hiss…. My hatch door hisses as the door gently lays itself on the shipyard's floor. I walk out of the ship before grabbing my holo-communicator to call Keisa to let her know I'm home. However, to my surprise, she doesn't answer.
Maybe she's still training. I think as the 2nd call isn't answered. Slipping the holo-communicator into my cloak's pocket, I make my way to her training room. I peer to the crack below the door to see the light still on. I open the door. I soon she why Keisa never answered.
In the corner of Keisa's training room, I see Keisa fast asleep, her Phasma doll, who she calls Dolly and her training lightsaber (sheathed of course) on her lap. I smile, walking to her before lifting her into my arms. Keisa doesn't wake up when I lift her up. I slip Phasma into her hand, sit down her training sabers on a shelf, turn off the light and close the door gently behind us before walking to Keisa's room. I lie Keisa in her bed, gently slipping her sheets on her body. I kiss her cheek. "Sweet dreams my sweet, little Sith."