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[b][color=red][h3][I]Kylo Ren[/I][/h3]20 | Master of the Knights of Ren[/color][/b][/center]

[indent][indent]Kylo was drenched with sweat and sticky blood. His newly refurbished lightsaber, now black with two vents jutting from its hilt, was tightly held against the cobblestoned arena. Four of the Knights of Ren, two of which had been harmed and slumped against pillars, were his opponents. Rain pelted the energy shields protecting their interior, the castlesque home was primal, thick with the Dark Side, and foreboding. A lance of lightning painted the room bright blue. 

A Knight wielding a bowstaff complete with a red laser blade at its tips, twirled it and danced towards, Kylo Ren. In the pass two weeks, Snoke had taught him the basics of what he could only grasp by instinct. The control that Luke always preached but never taught. Kylo Ren pounced backwards, igniting his archaic lightsaber. He fiddled with a nuanced finger, a tiny thing that pulled at the man's jacket and pulled him to the left. The Knight's balance had been thrown off, he slipped partially but reinforced his Force Shield, and charged head on. Kylo landed and just as quick dashed forwards, his blade raised in such a manner that piercing stab was all that was possible. 

Just as the two were to clash, a energy froze them, literally. Kylo Ren could not help but feel violated. Snoke's guttural voice bellowed, a hologram of his deformed face appeared above them. [b]"Kylooooo! Return to me, I have a mission for you, Apprentice."[/b] 

The battle halted and with order to standby, The Knights of Ren bidded their champion and master goodbye. Upon the Abyss, Kylo Ren fitted his armor and newly made helm. He wanted to honor his grandfather's legacy, to stand up to his most terrifying of presences. Outfitted completely, Kylo Ren answers his summonings from Snoke, his voice synthesized... just like his grandfather's. [color=crimson][b]"Supreme Leader, what can I do to appease you?"[/b][/color]

Snoke snapped into existence. [b]"Kylo Ren, your armor makes for a daunting form. It would have brought great pride to Darth Vader."[/b]

[color=crimson][b]"Thank you, Supreme Leader."[/b][/color]

[b]"The First Order shrinks in the southern-most sector of Galaxy. Go, rest control from those weaklings. Teach them, no, show them all the emergence of a new Vader."[/b]

[color=crimson][b]"You will will be done, Supreme Leader. Should I bring aboard the Knights of Ren as well?"[/b][/color]

[b]"No, I have a separate mission for them. You shall do this alone, making your merits all the more indomitable."[/b] 

Kylo Ren bowed his head even lower and Snoke vanished from his room. He made for the south sector of the galaxy, prepare to quell any and all conflicts.

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The Millennium Falcon's ramp dropped down. Han, Leia, and Chewbacca came out, all wore a face of apprehension. Leia had felt a great rip in the Force, one that echoed a terrible heartache. When she had first felt it, the anguish and pain had doubled her over with sadness. She urged Han to go to Luke and Ben, and Han, always with his friend, Chewbacca, made way for now decimated island. 

[b]"I don't like the feel of this, Chewie. Its too quiet for a school of teenage wizards."[/b] 

Chewbacca roared his agreement. 

Leia made her move first, running straight for something neither of them had took notice of... Odette. The once General grabbed the girl by her hands,  the Force had whispered what happened but she just had to hear it for herself. [b]"Where are they? where's Ben? where's Luke?"[/b]  [/indent][/indent]