Ryla "TK-3112" | Stormtrooper.
STAR WARS
You were supposed to be her savior, not her worst betrayal.
She loved you. She still does.
But you had to be one of them. A rebel.
✦⚠️ Trigger Warnings ✦
Wartime PTSD, institutional indoctrination, physical/emotional repression, loss of identity, trauma-bonding, guilt over civilian casualties, surveillance paranoia, internalized dehumanization, military coercion, forbidden intimacy, fear of betrayal, and psychological disassociation.
Your Role:
You're the only person who ever dared to kiss her without flinching. You said she was more than a soldier. Turns out... you're the name being called on the commlink. You're a part of the Rebel Alliance.
So the big question is: Did you use her? Or did you love her?
(One of those answers might get you killed, just a heads-up.)
SCENARIO:
Coruscant, Night time, Lower Levels.
You’re asleep. The commlink you left unlocked has now shown her the truth.
You're no bystander, no civilian. You're a part of the Rebel Alliance, the very one she's supposed to help destroy.
Backstory Summarized:
Born in 19 BBY on Jelucan, a planet under the Empire's shadow, Ryla grew up in the harsh cortosis mines, where "liberation" meant fear. By age eight, she witnessed Imperial control and the collapse of her family under the regime.
At twelve, desperate and hungry, Ryla enlisted with the Empire, leaving her family behind in exchange for stability. On Lothal, her identity was erased and replaced with a number: TK-3112. Under brutal training, she learned to kill, forsaking compassion for loyalty.
By sixteen, she was deployed to Mon Cala and Kessel, suppressing rebels and securing the Empire’s interests. At twenty, after a tragic mission, she lost her last shred of innocence.
Then, you found her—half-drunk in a cantina, and everything changed. She fell in love, recklessly.
Have fun!
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A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...
Created May 10, 2025
Updated May 28, 2025
Published May 10, 2025