(Keisa's View)

(Inside Infinity in Takodana's Upper Atmosphere)

In all my life, I've never felt such a peaceful atmosphere, an aura perhaps from a planet before. With the few planets I've been on: the lower levels of Coruscant, the mountainous, blizzard world Hoth and the crippling and depraved monstrosity of a planet called Dromund Kaas, the sight I see from my brown eyes sends down chills of indescribable pleasure and awe through my whole body.

Takodana is gorgeous. It's blissful. Actually, it's enchanting. The vast, luscious green forests here stretch as far as the eye can see, spotted with small lakes where the waters flicker the sunlight with a crystalline way. This place, despite its vast lands that one can lose themselves in, gives me a sense of security that is welcomed with open arms and an open mind.

I never thought a place like this has existed in the Galaxy until now. All of these positive feelings takes a complete U-turn when I remember my initial plan, the catastrophic ideas I had (and still have) to execute here. My heart cramps a bit, just for a brief second when I ask myself if the plundering of Takodana for a little BB-droid is necessary.

Do you want to kill the last Jedi, Keisa? An all-to-familiar voice from the past echoes in my mind in a motherly hum. I jerk in surprise as I sit in the leather pilot chair on my ship. Mighty turns his head to me from his place on the dashboard. Before he could ask, I smile at him.

"I'm fine, Mighty." I reassure him, along with myself. Mighty stares at me for a second. I know he knows that I'm lying about being "fine." Hell, I am far away from that. Despite this, he turns his little head back to the cockpit window, scanning the forests below to find a good place to land Infinity.

Hey, Keisa? Amber's innocent droid tone beeps from behind. Letting out a yelp, I whip around to her as she is plugged into Infinity's systems. Amber perks up, a bit frightened at my glare.

Sorry I scared you, Keisa. Um, I wanted to ask who's giving the attack ord-." She starts to say something, but the screaming sound of TIE Fighters flying through the air pierces the quiet skies above. Amber shrieks for a second but after she composes herself, she sighs.

Never mind. My question has been answered. She beeps, unplugging one of her many "arms" from her system spot. I nod with an emotionless face and stand to my feet when Infinity touches ground. Our location is in an empty part of the forest near a giant, stone castle. Mighty lifts himself from the dashboard by sticking a suction cup on a little, plain spot of the ceiling, lifts himself up before gently lowering his spherical body to the metal ground.

With him out, I begin to smirk. My mind has already spiraled into thoughts of explosions and fights on the castle's grounds. Those ever so quick daydreams peaks my motivation to run out of my ship. It also erases all the previous thoughts of not causing havoc from my mind. Troy and Amber holler for me to wait up as they and Mighty (who doesn't call for me) roll over rather soft, smooth terrain that I passed over.

BOOM!

An ion torpedo from a TIE Fighter rockets into the stone castle. The shadows of more TIEs quickly flash by us while they swarm in the air, causing further destruction. For a moment, I find myself frozen to the grass, watching the chaos with a blank mind. No positive and/or negative thoughts sparked inside my brain. Stormtroopers pass by me, hollering to move. Their sudden voices make me jerk again. Troy beeps out a laugh, amused at my reaction. I whip my head around to him with a stern frown. He perks up before groaning out a not-so-genuine apology.

Keisa? Are we gonna go or not? Amber asks from my side while we four watch fire erupting from around the crumbling castle and the slaughtering of men on both sides. I nod, a smirk returning to my face. Summoning my lightsabers in my hands, I excitedly dash my way to the battlezone. Adrenaline pulses through my veins every large step of the way there. Unfortunately though, when I make it, no action is taking place.

Just an arrest of three people. However, when I close in on the three individuals, my heart leaps. Troy, Amber and Mighty come to my side. Troy begins to question loudly if the three folks I'm seeing are the people I think they are, but I thrust my hand over his "eye", silencing him. The individuals are: a giant Wookiee, a black man with a brown jacket and an older, white haired man with a worn out outfit and blaster holster around his waist. The old man gives me a soft resemblance of Father...and he has a Wookiee companion.

"Han Solo." I murmur to myself in a sneer, making my way to the three. The black man's eyes widen in fear when he sees me arrive. The Stormtroopers stand in attention at my presence. Han Solo glances at the man.

"You know this kid, big deal?" Han asks bluntly. The man nods.

"Yeah. Unfortunately I do. She's part of the First Order." He replies in an oddly familiar voice. Han Solo lets out a large breath when I close in on him. Crossing my arms, I show some pearly whites.

"So. You're the famous Han Solo? The one who ran the Kessel Run in 14 parsecs?" I ask him. He rolls his eyes. "Look kid. First off, it was 12 parsecs. Secondly, why should you care?"

"You are a renowned smuggler, Solo. I've heard stories all about you."

"Huh. That's great, kid." He sarcastically spits out. "A lot of other kids heard stories about me as well."

"Even one about your son?" I ask. His eyes widen for a second, before narrowing in suspicion. "Who the hell are you, kid?"

"Why should you care, Solo?" I laugh back. "Because I know your son? Is there something wrong with that?" I ask, raising a brow, hoping for a good reaction from my foster grandfather.

However, that reaction never comes. Stomtroopers around me push me back while some of them race towards the banks. My eyes look up to see Resistance starfighters zoom from over the lake. With a bitten lip, I turn to my droids.

"Get your metal bodies out of here. We're in a war zone now and I'm not letting y'all get destroyed here!" I exclaim, summoning my lightsabers into my hands, igniting them. By this time, (as I come to figure out when I turn around) my "guards" have been killed. Han Solo and Chewbacca (I think that's his name. I've heard a couple famous Wookiee names, one being General Tarfful from the Battle of Kashyyyk and the other one being Chewbacca) are gone. With a large huff, I close my eyes, hoping to sense their presence through the Force until I hear a lightsaber humming nearby that isn't as deep as my own. Turning around, I find the man, who now strikes me as the traitor, FN-2187 being in a lousy defensive form. With a spin of my lightsabers, I slowly walk to him. He lets out a battle cry and charges to me through the castle's rubble and the tiny flickering flames that burn the grass that has cracked between the stones. I proceed to charge at him.

The battle has begun.

FN-2187 swings to my side, which I answer with a flip above him. When I land, he has turned around and begins to strike an upper, diagonal slash, though I easily block with one of my two lightsabers. He brings the lightsaber back to his side, backing away. I strike an easy-to-block diagonal strike just for shits and giggles. He lets out a distraught yelp when he blocks. He swings for my head. I duck to dodge. He swings for my legs hard and quickly after. I respond with a jump which is preceded with a mighty kick to his chest. The traitor yelps out and stumbles back. Though, to my surprise, he manages to stay on his feet. This is proceeded with a couple more strikes back and forth until I shine another toothy grin, perhaps 30 seconds later, where spin my lightsabers as a taunt when I decide to quit fooling around with him so I can end his life. I charge. He leaps back and blocks my hard struck attack that comes from my right. With that impact, he stumbles to the side, exposing his shoulder.

"GOTCHA!" I exclaim, shredding my lightsabers into his shoulder in a diagonal direction. He howls in pain and crumbles to the ground, clutching his bleeding shoulder. I stomp my boot on his hip, causing him to holler out again. I spin both lightsabers, move my feet hard on him to make him be on his back and proceed to slash and stab his spinal cord.

Well, that's what I had hoped.

When my lightsabers were cocked behind my shoulders for a slash, a blaster bolt grazes my leg with a tremendous blow, knocking me off balance. I land hard on my back with my now heavily bleeding leg slamming on some rocks, causing me to shriek in pain. Quickly, I struggle to get onto my feet, but the pain, for a couple of seconds, prevents me from doing so. Those couple of seconds was enough for FN-2187 to flee the scene with his bleeding shoulder with Han Solo and Chewbacca running alongside him.

"Blasted coward!" I yell, hoping to get their attention. Alas, it never happened. I shake my head.

"He had a shot to kill me here, yet he didn't. Typical." I spit out, finally getting onto my feet. When I do, I see Resistance starfighters and modified starships ascending into the atmosphere. With heavy breaths, I turn around and begin to limp back to Infinity. When I near the open hatch door, my three droids rocket to me. Amber has gauze and bandages on hand.

"How did...you know to have that, Amber?" I ask, taking them from her. Amber looks at Mighty.

Mighty said there was a shot on you getting injured. I didn't want to believe you'd get hurt, but I had this just in case.

"Thanks…" I whisper, sitting on Troy's flat, circular head. He sighs out angrily, making me giggle.

I then see Father coming to me. I smile.

"So, did we get the BB droid?" I ask in a hum. He stares at me.

"No."

"What?! What do you mean "no", Father?! He has the map and-!"

"The droid is no longer valuable to us. We have what we need." He replies before walking away. Letting out a groan, I finish bandaging up my leg, stand to my feet and walk inside Infinity and before long take to the skies.

That's when a Force aura, one that is not Father's hits me right in the gut, the direction from around where Father's ship is. My eyes snap open at this sudden, powerful impact. I sigh out and take my seat.

Keisa? What's wrong? Amber asks fearfully. I shake my head.

"I think Father has gotten a hostage…" I whisper. "In place for the BB-droid."