The Starship

"I don't understand why this is so hard for you to comprehend." Vader told Lyra as she simpyl ignored him. "I'm your father." Lyra spit into his face, though it didn't really matter since he was wearing a mask. Her aim was impressive, it went right at his eye.

Darth Vader did everything to try to convince his daughter that he was truly her father. He did a blood test, which she claimed was fake. He showed her footage of her wondering the halls as a child, which she claimed was video-shopped. He even tried to use the force, but Lyra was strong willed. Very, very strong willed. HE couldn't even make a dent on her brain.

"Can't you just search your feelings or something?" Darth Vader asked his daughter as she smoothly raised an eyebrow.

"Dude, seriously, you've said that, like, ten times before." She replied as Darth Vader sighed.

He couldn't hurt her, he knew that when he kicked her in the face. He could never again hurt his daughter, the look of fear in her eyes kept him up at life. He considered it... But then he realized that he's already done enough. He's taken everything away from her, he can't hurt her. He just... can't.

Its been a month since he captured her. Lyra was growing thin to the bone, since she refused to eat. She said the food might have drugs in them or something, so they had to forcefully feed her.

"Lord Vader," Some random commander said, coming up to him. Darth Vader turned around.

"Yes?" Vader replied as he cleared his throat.

"Lord Sithious has come, and has requested to see you." He said as Darth Vader nodded.

"Of course." He walked away, leaving Lyra by herself and the Stormtroopers around.

"Any chance you guys can unlock me?" Lyra asked hopefully. They all stared forward as Lyra wondered what was it about the wall they were looking at that made them so intrigued.

"Can I at least walk around?" Lyra whined as they did absolutely nothing. Lyra puffed her cheeks when, suddenly, a droid came in. Orange.

"What's he doing here?" a Stormtrooper said asked as the droid beeped.

"Does someone have Google Translate?" Another Stormtrooper asked as a commander pulled out his phone and clicked his app open. Orange beeped yet again and the commander read what he was trying to say.

" 'Lyra,' " The commandeer spoke, his words slow as he locked eye contact with Lyra. " 'Run' "

The millisecond his words came out of his mouth, electricity sparked out of one of Orange's boxes. He sped around the room and shocked all the Stormtroopers as they took out their guns. Within seconds, all the Stromtroopers were down and the commander began speeding away when Orange pressed a button and unlocked Lyra's restaints.

Lyra collasped on the floor, she only moved her legs five times after she got captured. Five of those times, it was her trying to escape. She shakily got up and immediately dove for a blaster. Once her fingers were secured around it, an alarm went off. The commander must've triggered an alarm.

"Run." Lyra whispered as they sprinted out of the room. Well, Lyra did anyway. Orange sort of tried to follow her. Lyra ran through a blur of grey walls and the second she turned, she faced a line of Stormtroopers.

"Look!" One of them shouted as Lyra pulled the trigger of her blast four times, each time hitting a Stormtrooper square in the chest. She seriously knew how to shoot.

"Where do we go?" Lyra asked Orange as he clicked and whirred left. She quickly followed him and shooting a few Stormtroopers along the way.

*L*

"Why is the alarm triggered?" Palpatine asked, turning to look Darth Vader who looked around.

"I don't know, Master." He responded when suddenly, a commander who was suppose to be stationed at Lyra's room rushed in.

"Lyra has escaped!" He shouted, and the second the words were out of his mouth, Darth Vader force choked him.

"What do I pay you for?" Darth Vader shouted. "You can let a little girl escape!"

"We pay our soldiers?" Palpatine asked, curious as Darth Vader shook his head.

"No, don't tell them that though." Darth Vader whispered before looking at some nearby Troopers.

"Find Lyra, but don't harm her." He said, his words calm and clear.

"I'll deal with her."

*L*

Lyra skittered to a stop when she faced the landing bay, full of ships and what not. She's been in a landing bay before, when she was infuriating the ship to steal Credits, but this was different. There wasn't an huge trading ships here, there was only a few Imperial Ships. And, it was full of Stormtroopers.

"Look!" One said as Lyra wondered what was with Stromtroopers and the word, 'Look'. Why don't they say 'Shoot' or something?

Lyra shot three quick lasers of light, as the others pulled out their own weapons. Lyra flinched, perhaps she could've thought this though better.

But they didn't shoot her. Instead, they all just stayed in that position, about to fire, but not quite yet.

She shot them yet again, and they still didn't open fire. Lyra raised an eyebrow, weird. Then, she ran towards an Imperial ship, nobody shooting her.

But then Bobby came rushing behind her.

And then, they opened fire on him.

Lyra's heartbeat stopped as her breathing hitched. Bobby's outer rim was wide open, and his parts were scattered across the room. Rage twisted through her soul as she jumped into the Imperial Ship and turned it on.

Before anyone could react, she opened fire.

People dove into hiding as she shot lasers randomly at the men, anger flooding throughout her entire being. How dare they murder Orange, she thougth fiercly in her head when, suddenly, a blur of black appeared. Lyra narrowed her eyes at Darth Vader as he stared in awe at his daughter. SHe knew how to fly a ship as well? She really was his daughter.

Lyra took in a deep breath and closed her eyes.

She'll face him one day... She'll make him pay for all he'd done to her...

But that day was not today.

So she turned her ship around and flew away, before quickly converting into hyperspace.

"Should we follow her, my Lord?" A surviving Stormtrooper asked Vader. HE only shook his head.

"Lyra shall lead us to Luke. All we need to do, right now, is wait."

*L*

Yay, Lyra escaped... For now anyways. Bobby/Orange is gone... I know, right. Everyone Lyra loves/loved is dead.

Yeah... You'll figure out why later... I think though, its mostly because of Rogue One. Perhaps it did something to me...

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Emily