Rey eyed him curiously, “…You’re Wyndel’s son?” She asked, though she could almost sense it. Maybe she was getting stronger with the Force.
Scavenger. There is was again…the stab that people kept coming at her with. Was that all she would be? No, it couldn’t. She was meant for so much more, she had to be. “I grow more powerful in the Force everyday.” She told him.
“Do you? My father can’t protect you for long. When he realizes that he cannot do what is needed? Well, I am sad to say that you will be replaced, and disposed of. I saw it before —- you just have to watch your step, Scavenger.”
Rey eyed him curiously, “…You’re Wyndel’s son?” She asked, though she could almost sense it. Maybe she was getting stronger with the Force.
No…she didn’t know everything. But she liked to think she was a fast learner. As he stepped up to her, she didn’t back down. Only looking up at him. “No…he hasn’t told me..” She admitted, but she also hadn’t asked…of the stories he told…that was not one.
“Well, it’s a good thing I wasn’t looking to gain your approval then.” She said flatly.
“Yes, that is good that you don’t want my approval. However, I doubt you would ever find out why, Scavenger. That is what you are…. nothing more and nothing less. I could turn you over to Lord Ren now, but I do like a challenge, and you’re family in a way.”
Rey eyed him curiously, “…You’re Wyndel’s son?” She asked, though she could almost sense it. Maybe she was getting stronger with the Force.
“With that reasoning…why wouldn’t I have an advantage?” She asked, tilting her head. “I’ve trained with him as well, shouldn’t I know a few things? Considering our intimacy?”
“You are right about that.” He stated with a chuckle, “You would be right about, but I doubt you know everything.”
“However, has he ever told you how he has so many scars on his arms?” It was more of a question to see just how much she knew than anything else as he took a step forward, “Understand be when I say this; If you ever think I will accept you as anything more than an Enemy of the Order? You are wrong.”
Rey eyed him curiously, “…You’re Wyndel’s son?” She asked, though she could almost sense it. Maybe she was getting stronger with the Force.
“He told me..” Rey glanced to the side. Sure it was true he was much older than she was…but they had a connection she couldn’t shake. Maybe it wasn’t right…but she didn’t overly care.
“I don’t think you’d have the ability to.” She stated evenly. “I’ve beaten Kylo before.” Sure…he’d been wounded, but it still counted.
He was just about to comment on his Father, but then he rubbed at his chin, “Yes, I know what you have done, and I know all about what happened on Star Killer.”
There was a pause, “However, I am quite sure I can handle you. After-all? I was trained by my Father. Who.. you clearly are intimate with.”
Rey eyed him curiously, “…You’re Wyndel’s son?” She asked, though she could almost sense it. Maybe she was getting stronger with the Force.
“He hasn’t used that name around me…” She said, mostly to herself.
“He’s still looking for me?” She asked, shaking her head, of course he was, but she didn’t quite understand why. “Why so concerning?”
“It’s concerning due to the fact you’re with him. Do you even know how old he is?” He asked with an eyebrow raised, “You’re both wanted by the First Order and I? I could bring you in. Kylo would enjoy that and I believe I would as well.”
“Xylek’s son.” He stated in a matter of fact tone, “You are also the Scavenger that Lord Ren is looking for. I find it… amusing, but also concerning at the same time.”
