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“Maybe, maybe. Would you be interested? Going on missions where death is a possibility if you screw up bad enough, but the rewards would be worth it? I could use a partner I don’t have the urge to strangle in the first hour. I’ll even let you fly my ship!”

She had his interest but now she had his FULL attention.  “A deal?” He repeated, brow raising as he listened to what she had to OFFER.”I meet this leader of your’s who I help defeat the Jedi and that gets you promoted?” He questioned,  still wondering fully how this would WORK. There had to be more to it and he would get the holes filled in this little deal. But she did  know more about the INTRICACIES of the current environment. Perhaps this was a lucrative deal for the both of them. “A team indeed, I accept.”   

@stvrdestroyers​ liked ben’s starter call && plotted a bit

The First Order was destroyed. Palpatine was destroyed. Rey was alive and reunited with the resistance - with her true family. And KYLO REN WAS DEAD. Everything that Kylo had known was dead or gone. But Ben knew that not everyone was with the First Order because they wanted to be. They were afraid or misguided. And those people he hoped had left. 

Had abandoned their posts and left. Because they didn’t deserve to go down with the Starkillers. 

So he’d gone back to Chandrila - back to where it all began and tried to find out just WHO Ben Solo was. It wasn’t long before word spread through the galaxy of his ‘redemption’ - of how he helped Rey destroy Darth Sidious - of how he’d turned back to the light. 

Of how Kylo Ren was really General Leia Organa’s son. He heard whispers - from the underground - that he was a First Order traitor. People whispered when he passed in the streets. But no one bothered him or came to the Organa home, where he had claimed as the last living Organa. 

Slowly he started to hear of survivors from the First Order. He didn’t care about them. Not until he heard a tale about a fiery blonde who he knew had to be Lieutenant Marr. Amara. Someone he actually - genuinely - was pleased had survived. And he was already in his TIE silencer before he realized he’d made the decision to find her. 

And set her on the right path. 

              ALONE .  that  was  what   she  was .  no  one  around .  the  order  was  FALLEN  and  she  had  nothing  left .  absolutely NO ONE  to  turn  to .  all  along  their  cause  had  turned  out  and  failed  just  as  the   IMPERIAL did  before  .    CRASH  landing  onto  another  planet  in  order  to  avoid  being  blown  up  with  the  others  who  were  left  on  the  STEADFAST .  one  place  she  wasn’t  willing  to  stay  .  her  allegiance  was  with  the  order  though -- her  general  was  GONE .  she  could  understand  why  he  had   HELPED   them  though  it  was   FOOLISH  on  his  part .  

                  TRAITOR  .  he  was  still  out  there  and  he  was  partial  to  blame  for  this  MISFORTUNE  .  planet  D’QAR .  where ever  the  hell  it  was .  she  had  never  been  to  it  and  yet  here  she  was .  she  reached  for  the  radio  that  was  within  the  TIE ,  knowing  that  the  chance  of  it  not  working  out-weighed  the  other .  yet ,  she  TRIED .  “  if  anyone  is  out  there ,  ANSWER .  my  coordinates   is -- “  a  brief  pause  as  she  looked  down  to  see her  map  not  working  .  “  never mind ....  “  a sigh  escaped  her .  maybe  someone  was  out  there .  for  all  she  knew ,  she  was  dead  to   EVERYONE .  though  there  was that  spark  of  hope  that  remained  that  just  maybe ---  someone  HEARD  her .