Genre: Fight

Rating: K+

Summary: A look into Phasma's past, before she joined the First Order.


THUNK! The teenager flew backwards into the chainlink fence around the makeshift arena. Her opponent, a muscled man twice as big as her, laughed in derision. "I guess the legendary cage fighter they told me about isn't here! Come on, where's your fighting spirit?"

She lay against the fence, taking deep, slow breaths, taking a little rest. The man turned around and gloated, thinking he had won. "Can you believe it? I defeated the great Phasma! Not so great anymore, are you, little girl?" The newcomers of the crowd cheered, but the veterans were suspicious.

Something was about to happen.

Smooth as silk, Phasma slid to her feet. She tensed and leaped, her muscles working in perfect unison to push up onto her opponent's shoulders. Her fist swung down, catching his temple perfectly, and the man crumpled at her feet.

The crowd erupted in cheering.


That is an excerpt from my headcanon past for Captain Phasma. Review with ANYTHING you have to say!