"We've almost made it." thought Kanan, as he helped Hera into the stolen gunship. Sensing impending danger through the Force, Kanan looked back over his shoulder to see an AT-AT firing at the fuel pod they were standing on.
"Jump!" Kanan yelled urgently, taking a force assisted leap and shoving Hera in with him. The flames were starting to lick at the gunship, when they finally got clear of the fuel depot.
"We've got TIE's incoming." Sabine called over the comm from the cockpit. "Taking evasive maneuvers."
The gunship swerved to the right, but just as it did a laser shot hit a glancing blow, causing Kanan to lose his grip.
"Kanan! NO!" Hera screamed as Kanan lost his balance and fell over the edge of the gunship. Reaching out she was able to grab his hand, with Ezra holding on to her waist.
"Let me go, or you'll fall too." Kanan ordered as his grip was starting to slip.
"I'm never letting you go." Hera told him with resolution, letting her kalikori fell from her fingers and drop to the ground below shattering into pieces. She grabbed Kanan with both hands, they were finally able to get Kanan back on board.
"Hera, your kalikori . . ." Kanan gasped out in confusion.
"Was nothing, compared to you." Hera said gently, pulling him into a kiss. Pulling back she flashed him a soft smile "Let's go home."
