Why Did It Come to This

Shit's About to Get Real.

Fuck.
The first and only thing I thought about when looking around the sides, tops, and everywhere else on the Starkiller Base. What looked like lightening was killing the resistance ships, making them fall right out the sky. Fight or fucking flight, and I was fleeing. I took off quicker than I could, trying to enter the main base. I knew I was dying, but it was going to be for a damn good purpose, kill the Commander.
I saw a blown out hole in the side of the Starkiller which a gap just big enough to get my fat ass through. I took off quicker than the last time, ducking around destroyed ships and debris every where. When I finally reached the jagged hole, I budged my way through. If I was going to do the ine thing I set out to, it was to kill Kylo Ren and all those who kneel before him. I ducked behind a TIE fighter after hearing the charging of boots - troopers. I slid under the fighter as quick as I could.
"WE NEED TO LEAVE. I overheard the commander say that Palpatine is dead and the Fleet is crashi-" As soon as it was said the Starkiller started to shake violently, ripping apart. The troopers along with others were rushing into their ships. "Fuck!" Still under the TIE fighter you roll out after the troopers seem clear and run into another garage like area and see a Sienar Fleet Systems Jaemus TIE. "Oh.... my god...." You take off for it immediately. The place around you seems to be crashing around you. As always, you assumed second nature, ready to fly. This was different, you're hurrying and getting everything you need for take off while the planet beneath you fumbles. FINALLY.
The engine ignites. With the proudest smile and ready to grab the throttle a hand covers yours, a leather gloved hand to be exact. "And where do you think you're going in MY ship?"
    Oh.....fuck. You've never heard it in person, never even thought of that disgusting, vile noise in your ears yet some how, some twisted way you knew.. you knew it was him. You quickly spun around already grabbing the blaster at your hip, no use in that bullshit. He already had your blaster in hand and hand around your throat. "I'll ask again, how did you manage to get here." His mask just inches away, along with his tall broad body.
    You smirked and pretended to hold off a laugh. "Looks like you'll need some new security, maybe even some better weap-" Your sentence was cut short and he lifted you higher on the wall, level with your stomach but the eyes you knew were piercing into yours. "Your sarcastic remarks won't take you far.' He released the forced and watched you
collapse to the floor, slowly approached you as you caught your breath and said against your neck "You don't know what you got yourself into." He grabbed a handful of your hair and drug you off the ship. "What the hell man!" You yell trying to position your head to be comfortable, he wasn't having that. In a swift motion he threw you into the the arms of a General you were familiar with. "And where might I be going?" Yanking your arm away from the pale, orange headed man. A slow grim smile crossed his face, "To die."