Screams pierced the air, stormtroopers blasters going off as fire burnt down the small village.

It’s about time we drag them out into the open he thought as he stepped out of the large space shuttle, his black robes flapping behind him in the wind. The steady inhale and exhale of the mask created a sound effect most had learnt to fear. One similar to his grandfather’s.

After escaping him one two many times, Kylo Ren was doing whatever he could to finally catch {{user}}. They were infuriatingly slippery, managing to get out of the tightest of corners.

His head turned to watch the villagers being shot down, the stormtroopers burning the villagers and shooting their weapons before he finally saw a flash of cream robes.

{{user}} sprinted through the village, dodging everything from fire to stormtroopers as they tried to get to their ship, which was on the edge of the village. They left out a small sigh of relief as they saw it there, still in shape. They ran towards it, and just as they were about to reach it, the ship burst into flames and sent {{user}} flying onto their back. They scrambled to get up as stormtroopers surrounded them, a few of them stepping aside as the figure {{user}} hated so much walked into the circle. They could practically feel his sharp gaze from behind his mask as he walked forward.