A/N: I am sorry for misplacing Ben's scar. His scar is on his right side of his cheek. Not his left cheek! Sorry!

Languages:
1)Galactic Base-Regular
2)Droid-(Italic)
3)Alien-Bold

Also Happy Thanksgiving! Stay safe everyone!

Planet: Jakku
System: Jakku system
Region: The Western Reaches of the Inner Rim

The Grimtaash exited out of the beautiful blue lights of the Hyperspace to see the frontier desert world, Jakku. Home to thieves, outlaws, and scavengers.

(We've arrived at Jakku, sir,) Geegee announced sounding less than pleased to be here. Like always. (Shall we land near Niima Outpost?)

"Sure," Jonash replied as he stares at the desert planet. "First, I need to go to Tuanul."

(Very well, Ben. Let's go land on this Junk Planet.)

~The Niima Outpost~

The Grimtaash enter Jakku's atmosphere then parked far away from the Niima Outpost. Name and founded by Niima, the Hutt after the Battle of Jakku. This junkyard settlement is also owned by Unkar Plutt and his thugs.

Jonash changed out of his black leather jacket into his black robes and a cape with a cowl.

"Stay here," he said as he checks that he has his blaster and water. "9E and I will go, Geegee."

(Leaving me on this ship alone full of scavengers, thieves, and Unkar's thugs. What if there try to overpower me?)

BB-9E beeped in an amused tone, (Weakling.)

(Silence, you little-death ball!)

Jonash sighed in annoyance then said, "Fine. You can cruise around Jakku, but please don't get spotted by anyone, Geegee."

(Thank you, Ben. I promise to stay out of sight.)

"I know you will. Let's go, 9E."

Once the Grimtaash's door close it then took to the sky, Jonash put his hood over his head then start walking the hot desert of Jakku with his little droid.

~The Tuanul Village, Kelvin Ravine~

Jonash and BB-9E made it to the Tuanul village in the late afternoon. After finding out that the Old Man wasn't home, Jonash and 9E would've to wait outside for him to come back. But Jonash already knows where he would be if he wasn't home.

(Guess we've to wait for him, huh?) BB-9E asked.

"Yes," Jonash groaned from frustration. 'Damn it! He must be at the Church again.'

He wouldn't dare to enter the Church in shame. The Church of the Force was a religious place toward the Force. The Church was basically for non-Force-users believing that the Jedi would bring balance back to the Galaxy. Believing that the Force would bring a savior to them.

'What a bunch of fools,' Jonash opened his flash then started to drink out of it.

After 30 mins of waiting and drinking later, an old man appeared in front of them with a smile.

"Well. Well. Well. If it isn't Jonash Bail and BB-9E," the man greeted.

"Hey, Lor San," Jonash greeted back then stood up. He let out a grunt then slap the sand off of him.

(Hello.) BB-9E said then rub her head against his leg.

Lor San smiled then pat the little droid's head, "It's nice to see you too, BB-9E."

Lor San Tekka was an old human man with short gray-haired. He was a heavy believer in the Church. But back in the War against the Empire, he was also known as the Explore of the Rebel. Traveling the great Galaxy to find the Empire's weak spots.

"Come. Let's get you two in away from this Sun," Lor San said as he opened the door to his home.

Once when Jonash enters Lor San's home, Jonash removed his jacket then put it on a hanger while Lor San making a pot of tea for them. 9E when to 'play' with the village's younglings.

"How have you been, child?"

"Just been drinking," he replied with a shrug as he took a sit by the window. "You?"

The old man sighed sadly as he places his cups down after hearing that statement. It pains him that this poor young man is slowly killing himself. Of course, he knows Jonash's true identity. Ben Solo was a special gift child since he meets him. One of the youngest Jedi Knight and Master in know history. Rivaling his grandfather and Master Mace Windu. It is just sad to see this young man fall so hard since the Fall of the Jedi.

"I am fine," he finally replied with a sad smile. "Just been missing the good old days."

"Yeah. Um, how is she?"

"She's fine. From what I've heard," he replied as he pours some black tea into each of their cups. "Still giving the First Order a fight."

Jonash took a sip then scoffed, "I guess that's what the General does."

"To me, she would always be royal."

"Yeah."

That always excites him when he was a kid. His mother did a lot for the Galaxy. She was a Rebel princess, an Imperial Senator, a Jedi, and now a General of the Resistance. Any child would be proud of being her child. Ben Solo was, but now he is gone.

After what felt like an hour of drinking tea, talking, and hearing the younglings say 'goodbye' to 9E, the old man breaks the silence between them.

"You know, she can use your help against this war, Jonash."

Jonash looked in shame before replying, "She doesn't need me. I am a sad drank. It's best everyone forget about me."

"You may try, but you cannot deny the truth that is your family."

Jonash looked up then forces a fake smile to appear as he stood up, "I think I should get going, Lor San."

"So soon?"

"Yeah, I have a lot of things to do like drinking, sleeping, and hating my life. Plus it getting pretty dark out there."

"Yes, I understand," Lor Son quickly stands up. "Here let me get your jacket for you."

"Thanks."

After Jonash finishes drinking the last bit of his tea, Lor San finally comes with his jacket. He took the jacket then headed toward the door.

"Jonash." He turns around to look at the old man one last time. "May the Force be with you."

Jonash gave him a blank stare. Feeling the anger trying to enter his damaged body, but don't want to unleash his anger on his only human friend. "Goodbye, Lor San Tekka. 9E, let's go."

(Bye.) 9E beeped as she then follows her friend.

"Farewell, Ben Solo and BB-9E," Lor San whispers as he looks down in his hands. In his hands- on his left hand it on was Jonash's flashes while his right has an important disk. He looked at the pair again before saying, "I am sorry."

~The Kelvin Ravine~

After walking away from the village, Jonash finally decided that its time to leave Jakku for good. He wasn't going to come back here ever again. He would've to find another junk planet to get his supplies from now on.

As he searches his pocket for his flashes, he felt a big hole at the bottom of the pocket. This is where his flashes could be, but it not there. And Lor San was 'trying' to convince him to go back. The anger was still boiling in him. Now he didn't have any liquid and was angry at his friend. And he just unleashed his rage and anger.

He was breathing heavily until he roared, "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FFUUUUCCKKK!" He pulls out his blaster and started firing on whatever was in front of him. He then falls to his knees with his hands in his face.

After five mins had passed, the little droid finally decided to speak.

(Are you good now?) BB-9E asked. It's sometimes scary for her to see Ben get this violent. Sure he never lashes out at her, Geegee, or other people when he is drunk, but it just shows how strong he truly is when he is sober and anger.

"No," he whispers. He rubbed his face to remove the tears that were trying to leave and stand up. "Let's go for a walk, 9E."

BB-9E rolled toward him then rub her head against his right leg. Hoping that would bring him some happiest. (Sure, Ben. Anything for you.)

He petted her head, "Thank you."

And they continue to walk unaware of the horrors that are happening in the village.

~The Tuanul Village, Kevin Ravine~

A Stormtrooper exhales nervously as the Command shuttle was about to enter on Jakku. Word had spread that a Resistance member would be coming here for some reason. No one would tell them why cause they are Stormtroopers, but what he had heard is that it was one of General Organa's top Captains: Poe Dameron.

However, the Stormtrooper- FN-2187 was ready. Cause he would've his only friend FN-2003 best like to be call Slip and their Captain; Captain Phasma of the Stormtroopers. It's his first battle with the same person that trains him and he wants to make the Captain proud-

The siren started to ring loudly, knocking FN-2187 off his thoughts as he and the other Stormtroopers readying for battle. The doors opened, Stormtroopers exit out with their blasters out firing on the Resistance member and the villagers.

The Resistance member activated his X-wing's gunner to help slow the Stormtroopers' attack. Then it hit a Stormtrooper name FN-2003.

"FN-2003!" FN-2187 hurries toward his fallen friend then pulls him to cover. He wrapped his right hand around Slip's left hand with a strong squeeze. "Medic! Hold on, Slip! Don't let go!"

Slip's breath was shallow and low. Blood was exiting out of his wound quickly. His grip started to loose against FN-2187's grip. In his final act rub his bloody fingers across FN-2187's helmet and stop breathing. Stormtrooper FN-2003 better know as Slip had dead.

FN-2187 back away in shock and looked around him. Just fire and death. The sound of an explosion and blaster all around him. This... isn't what he wanted. As he stood up still in shock, he could see the Captain of the Resistance. Both have their blasters toward each other until FN-2187 lowly his blaster. The Captain looked shocked but quickly got away before the Stormtrooper changes his mind.

Once when the fight end, a woman dressed in black exit out of the shuttle. She wore everything in black- black robes, black boots, black gloves, and a black metal mask. She was Voe Ren, a member of the Knight of Ren and the youngest of the Knight.

The Stormtroopers lead Lor San to the Knight.

"Lor San Tekka," Voe greeted the tilted her head in surprise. "Look how old you've become."

"Far worse than you, child."

If she didn't have on her mask you would see the glare all over her face. She hates to be called a child.

"By the order of the Supreme Leader Snoke, you heard by guilty of Aiding and Abetting with the Rebel scum. How do you plea?"

"I plea guilty knowing that the Resistance would be safe."

"Of course you would." She quickly pulls out her standard red lightsaber and stabs. Killing the Tuanul Village's elder like he was nothing to her. When this man had known her since she was a young student of the Order.

The villagers scream and cry as they see Lor San fall to the ground.

Poe got in position and gone for the shoot toward the Knight. However, Voe uses the Force to move the dead body of Lor San Tekka as a shield. The villagers scream again to see this evil person use their elder's body like that. The Stormtroopers hurry to grab the shocked Captain then drag him to the Knight. The Stormtroopers dropped Poe in front of Voe with their blasters pointed at him.

"So who talks first? Do you talk first? I talk first?" Poe asked in a calm tone.

"What are you doing here, Rebel scum?"

"It's tough to understand you with all the-"

"Search him," she interrupted.

The Stormtroopers force Poe to stand up then search him but found nothing on the Captain.

"Nothing," Stormtrooper FN-2199 said.

"See? I've nothing," Poe said with a cocky grin. "I come here only for fuel."

Voe glared knowing that was a lie but the scum was blocking his mind. "I see that old bitch had been teaching you all some trick, huh? Take him away and kill them all."

"What?! No!" Poe shouted while trying to break free from the Stormtroopers, but they keep pushing him on the ship.

The villagers started to scream in terror. Fathers and mothers were trying to use their body as a shield to protect their children. Lovers hugged one another in fear. Elders was praying that the Force would send someone to save them.

"No." The Captain of the Stormtroopers refused without any hesitation.

Everyone was shocked that a Stormtrooper refusing an order from a Knight. Which surprise Voe causing her to turn around slowly.

"No? That's a direct order, Phasma."

"I don't kill unarmed people, Voe," she then steps up to Voe. "And I don't take order from you."

The Stormtrooper and Knight stared at each other. Voe had her lightsaber in her hand while Phasma had her hand on her other weapon- her quicksilver baton. Neither of the Stormtroopers would dare to enter a fight between the Captain of Stormtrooper.

"Fine!" She barked then places her saber back in her holster. "Have it your way, Phasma. But my Master wouldn't be please about this."

"So be it, Voe." She turns toward the startled villagers. "Leave this place now."

As the Knight left for the shuttle, the villagers quickly head out away with nothing but the clothes on them and their loved ones too.

"FN-2187."

The young Stormtrooper quickly hurry to the Captain. "Yes, sir?"

"Buried him."

He looked at his fallen friend then back at his Captain in shock. "But sir I can't-"

"You will," she interrupted him as she steps closer to him towering over him then give him a spear. "He's was your ally, FN-2187. Your only friend. You must do him the proper honor of burying him before scavengers disrespect his body."

He looked at Slip's body in worry. He would hate to see some scavenger loot the body or just eat it. He nodded then grabbed the spear, "Okay, sir."

She left with the other Stormtroopers for the shuttle as FN-2187 was getting ready to bury FN-2003's body. After making a nice but decent grave, he places FN-2003's body there with his blaster then removed his helmet. He stabbed the spear above Slip's head then place the helmet on the tip of the blade. Then started to fill the grave back up.

He got on one knee then pets the grave in sadness. He whispers, "I am sorry, Slip. I can't do this anymore."

After he enters the shuttle then the door closes, he could feel the ship moving and eyes on his back. He turns around slowly to see it was the Master of the Knight of Ren tilting his head. The poor Stormtrooper face straight with his nerves shaking like crazy. Ren must have felt his hesitation toward the First Order.