Falton Broncs landed his ship into Coruscant. The night before, he had snuck out of the Lothal Jedi Temple and "borrowed" a Republic Carrier. He had figured things out from there. He looked out at the horizon, the First Order had many troops on the ground, his intentions were still under discussion with himself. He had no plans whatsoever. He just figured that Coruscant promised a proper pilot and ship that could get him around the place. I really hope Master Labooda does not find out about this, he thought to himself. He walked out of the ship calmly wondering where to go to find a pilot. Then, he heard something, it echoed through his mind, like a lost memory trying to reach out to existance. It was the sobs of a girl, by the sound of the voice, teenaged. He started wandering about the area looking around for the sobbing individual. Suddenly, the sobbings started to trigger memories. Of Falton's parents, of the murderer's death, and Falton's miserable ten years in poverty. The pain was so great, he got onto his knees. Then, he started seeing memories that were not his, visions of another person, some one with blonde hair. Screaming, Falton forced himself back into consiousness, and looked around. He was on his knees, he looked up to see a teenaged girl wearing stormtrooper armor sobbing on a bench. Who is she? Falton wondered to himself
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