This Means War
Request: “I’ve always had this crazy idea to write about but could never get right but I think you may be the person who could!) Kylo Ren’s fiancée captured by the resistance questioned by General Organa herself. Have fun!”
Summary: After Starkiller’s destruction, the Resistance ramps up its attempts to bring down the First Order for good. In a stroke of luck the Resistance ends up finding a First Order member, knocked out by an explosion and takes them in. Little do they realize that they have in fact taken more than just an important member to the enemy, but Kylo Ren’s fiancee.
A/N: Kylo + love interest being kidnapped or harmed = there’s a lot more than shit that’s about to hit the fan, haha. Hope you enjoy!
“Pull back, pull back!”
The Resistance members all scurried from their posts, jumping over rubble and debris as they made their way to back to the ships. This battle was definitely not running the course they had hoped it would. Despite Starkiller’s destruction, the First Order was still running strong and more determined than ever to crush the Resistance. One thing they were never short of was brute force, even when they were desperately tired.
Finn dodged the last spurs of blaster shots almost grazing either of his arms and his back as he threw himself up against a crumbled wall. Heavily breathing, he closed his eyes trying to regain his stamina before he would run again. Taking a deep breath he nodded to himself, as if confirming he could do it despite shots still being fired. As his eyes opened once again he moved to turn towards the field again, getting himself ready to sprint once again. He suddenly came to a pause when he took note of a forearm sticking out from under some rubble.
Looking over his shoulder he assured there was no chance he would be shot if he went to investigate this sight. Turning back to the pile of rubble, he quickly crouched down removing the piles of stone from the top of a sheet of metal. Surely enough, as the remnants of the wall were cast aside he could see there was in fact someone laying under the metal. Quickly pulling the metal up, he looked at the figure laying there, motionless, soiled by dust and dirt. It was a woman with disheveled (Y/H/C), a grey spot of dust decorating the flesh of her left cheek, her attire was also greatly torn and soiled.
Gently Finn reached down, gripping onto her forearm as he pulled her out from under the metal, relieving her body of the weight of the fallen stones. As he finally got her onto the soil, he laid her on her back, looking her over to assure she was alive. Despite bringing her out into the fresh air however, she still remained still, her chest making no movement. Suddenly as he looked down at her, Finn noticed her attire. Though it was entirely trashed, she was wearing a black sort of uniform. The style was nothing he had seen before, it was much like Jedi robes, though held a resemblance to what lieutenants of the First Order would be wearing. She was one of them.
Kneeling down further, hovering over her torso, Finn placed two fingers to the woman’s pulse.
With a single thump against his fingertip Finn felt some relief, but he hesitated, wanting to feel another. After a considerable matter of seconds, there was another thump. Standing up properly again, Finn pulled out his commlink as he frantically searched around him for anyone who would see him with this woman laying at his feet.
“Alert General Organa, I found something that she’ll want to see.”
The static from the other end responded with a question, Finn looked down at the woman.
“Oh it’s good. Get me some assistance to these coordinates, I’m going to need cover to get it back to the ship unharmed.”