book_are_the_life
My first ever story! Please be nice. Still working on it. Will try and update it. First person pov. Might change that later.
Poe Dameron sprinted through the spaceport, the sound of stormtroopers' boots growing louder and closer with every step he took. He ducked down an alley and spotted a large cargo container in the corner, its door conveniently open. Taking a deep breath, he jumped inside and closed the door behind him, praying no one had seen him.
Just moments later, he heard heavy footsteps approaching, and a group of stormtroopers ran past, their helmets scanning the area for any signs of the Resistance pilot.
Inside the cargo container, Poe sat in silence, his heart racing. He had no idea where the container was going, but he had to trust that it would take him away from the stormtroopers who were hunting him.
As the container was loaded onto a ship and the engines roared to life, Poe felt the ground beneath him shift as the cargo container was hoisted into the air. He was headed into the unknown, on a ship bound for who knows where. The only thing he knew for sure was that he had to stay hidden, at all costs.
Poe listened to the sounds of the ship's engines, waiting for the perfect moment to try and escape the suffocating cargo container. The air was becoming thin and stale inside, and he needed to get a breath of fresh air.
Finally, he spotted an opportunity. The sound of footsteps and clanking machinery had faded away, and he estimated that they were in flight. He cautiously pushed open the door of the container and stuck his head out, taking a deep breath of the cool air outside. In the process accidentally knocking over a tool box that had been placed on the lid of his container. He cursed. Knowing whoever was piloting likely heard him.