Kylo Ren (
fulfillourdestiny) wrote2018-08-07 01:26 pm
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After the Fight [for jakkujedi]

It was instinct, to raise his hand. feel the smack of the weight of the lightsaber hitting the leather of his gloves and to ignite. The guard choking him dropped to the floor and Kylo had not looked round once. His gaze focused on Rey, and he pushed himself to his feet, staring over at her. His breathing was hard - from exertion or adernaline, who knew - but his gaze did not move.


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"...Sorry." The word sounded as though it hadn't been used in a while. "This is..." He hesitated, no word really sounding right before shaking his head. How could he explain how nervous he felt, that pit of fear in his stomach.
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"We're here."
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"I think that was an entrance," he muttered, pointing at it.
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His only did because he had had it completely re-do and fitted to his personal specifications.
Between them, the rocks lifted easily, moving and depositing them to the sides. He glanced upwards, eyes scanning the skies.
"I don't think we'll have long."