Sorry it took so long for this update, life's been crazy. Now I just have figure out where to take the story now. Hope you enjoy!
All too soon, they were nearing their destination. Regrettably, Kylo left Rey's side and took back over manual control just as they dropped out of light speed. He scanned the surface of the planet and soon discovered a small base, half hidden in a cliff. Piloting the ship closer he sent out a message. "This is Kylo Ren of the First Order. I have Rey onboard; she's injured and needs medical attention" The radio silence seemed to last for an eternity as Kylo waited for a reply. Finally, fed up with being ignored he opened the channel again and yelled at whatever poor sap was manning communications. "Listen! If this were an attack I wouldn't be making contact from a single ship. I would have the entire First Order fleet in orbit and blasting you into oblivion. Rey is hurt and can't afford to have you debating if you can trust me. So open your bay doors or I will force my way in!" Still there was no response. Kylo's temper had always seemed to get the better of him and this situation was no different. Punching his ship forward he flew up to the Resistance base and, for the second time that day, blasted several large holes through the bay door.
Kylo's mind was racing as he piloted his shuttle though the crumbling door and onto a landing pad. He knew that any Resistance fighter would be more than happy to shoot him on sight. But, he needed to stay alive long enough to ensure Rey was taken care of. Glancing out the window he could see a small handful of ragtag people frantically grabbing blasters and aiming them at his imposing ship. Rising from the pilots chair Kylo strode back to his ship's cargo doors. Hesitantly, he placed his lightsaber on the floor. He hated giving up his main way to defend himself, but figured it was the best way to show a "white flag" of trust. Kylo pushed the button to open the doors and then slipped back to the front of the ship where Rey lay unconscious. He knelt on the floor and squeezed her hand one more time as he heard the shouts and footsteps of the boarding party. As the first officer in a flight suit entered the room Kylo quickly placed his hands behind his head and said "Don't shoot, I surrender". The rebellion soldier's blaster was already aimed at Kylo, but he hesitated upon seeing the injured Rey. A look of shock crossed the pilot's face which quickly turned to anger. Tightening his hold on his blaster he shouted "What did you do to her?" Recognizing this arrogant young fool as the one he'd tortured a while back for information, it took all of Kylo's self-control not to lose his temper and force-slam the idiot across the small area. "I didn't do this" Kylo replied "She was beaten by the storm troopers who initially captured her. I brought her here to get your help". Poe Dameron scoffed "Like I'm really going to believe that the fearsome Supreme Leader would turn himself over to the rebellion just to help someone who he's already tried to kill on several occasions." Kylo's anger was reaching a critical point by now, but he managed to reply in a controlled tone "I don't give a crap what you believe. I'm telling you what happened"
At this point two other rebellion soldiers entered the room, but froze upon seeing the scene in front of them. Poe pulled a pair of force cuffs out of his pocket and ordered them to secure the cuffs on Kylo. Glances of fear passed between the young soldiers as they cautiously made their way towards the imposing Supreme Leader. Kylo kept his eyes glued to Poe as they forced his arms behind his back and tightened the metal restraints over his wrists. Throughout all this, Kylo was puzzled why he kept getting more and more out of breath. He had fought whole battles and never felt this tired. Panic suddenly dawned on him at the realization that this was being caused by his connection to Rey. His raging anger was replaced once again by emotions he had little experience dealing with. "Please hurry! You have to help her now!" Kylo begged of Poe, who was now kneeling beside Rey's unconscious form. Poe glanced up and a momentary look of hesitation passed over his face as he saw the fear and desperation etched in Kylo's eyes. "Get a medic in here now" Poe ordered then added. "And drag this scum-bag to a nice cozy cell" Kylo could only watch helplessly as they dragged him away from Rey. Hoping and praying he hadn't been too late to save his guiding light.