I know it's been a loooooooooong time since I've updated, but here's chapter three.
Oceanus' Pov
Ren was not very skilled. His movements were sloppy, and he relied on the force too much, which, believe it or not, is hard to do. He didn't take advantage of the small but potentially useful side-sabers, and his force needed a lot of work. (A/N I know this paragraph is just trash talking Kylo Ren, but come on, we've all thought these thoughts).
But, he did what his master asked. For many, many years.
After eight years of doing nothing but training Ren, Lord Siduous finally said that Kylo Ren is ready. After that, Lord Siduous started whispering in Ren's ear. Not long after, Kylo Ren declared war on the Republic. I didn't mind at first. Why would I? These people sided with the bastards who betrayed me. But then I started getting messages. I somewhat recognized the handwriting. All of them said, "Come back", in some way shape or form. I had a feeling I knew who it was, but I don't know how they knew where I was. The war went on for six months (Earth months, not Manaan months, time works weirdly up here), before I started getting hunted. I got chased from planet to planet. Manaan, Camino, Castilon, Tatooine, Mandalore, and finally, just outside Earth's Solar System, Kepler 452b.
He could see his sun from here. He could see Jupiter, Saturn, Mars, and a tiny little speck, Earth.
From behind him, he could hear the roar of a ship. He turned around, expecting to get fired at, but nothing came out. When the ship landed, the person got out was pale, and had hair dark as death. He turned around
"Long time no see", Nico said.
Eh?