Green 7
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far, away…
The galaxy has been torn. A war raging between the Galactic Empire and the Alliance to Restore the Republic is in the present. Recently, rebel spies have infiltrated a secret Empire base and have stolen the Death Star plans, a weapon of unimaginable destruction. Princess Leia's ship, The Tantive IV, is on a secret mission to Alderaan to deliver the secret plans. Accompanying her ship are two A-Wings, one with the most feared pilot in the galaxy, Walker Codbrun, the youngest rebel pilot in the galaxy. It is up to Green 7 and his fellow pilot to protect the Princess.
Walker was trying to get his stabilizers back online because the Star Destroyer had merely scratched him, but he was in a tight situation. There were lasers everywhere and was sure he would be captured.
"Green 7!" said his fellow pilot on the other side of the Tantive. "I'm-…" The comlink was muffled from the Star destroyer trying to muffle out the communications. "I've been hit-…I'm going-…."
That was the last Walker heard of Green 12 before he was blown into thousands of little pieces of rubble.
"Now it's all up to me…"
This is Walker Codbrun. He had brown hair, brown eyes, was 6'1, and was notable for his leadership. Raised on Alderaan since he was a baby, his family are Rebel Alliance sympathizers. At first, Walker was going to run away from his family and become a TIE fighter pilot, but after the Empire killed his grandfather, things changed. At the age of fifteen, Walker became an A-Wing mechanic. Eventually Walker started to date Leia Organa after meeting on the Tantive IV. They began to like each other and the rest was history. After his piloting skills were recognized, if you consider flying a T-16 Skyhopper piloting, he became a member of Green Squadron, the A-Wing group of pilots. He became the youngest pilot in the Alliance, being sixteen, but it was a bit nerve racking. After a few missions, he started to get anxiety and needed breaks often. A few months after stopping piloting, he got back into his A-Wing, and started doing more missions.
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On the Tantive IV Princess Leia was trying to do everything in her power she could do to try and help, but it was already to late. The shields were down and they were sitting ducks.
"Princess Leia," Captain Antilles said, "Green 12 is down and Green 7 is currently taking heavy damage."
Princess Leia wasn't usually a worrier but she was now.
"Put all fire power-" "Your grace, we have no power for our cannons… And they are beginning to lock on to us."
Princess Leia was a leader to the Alliance. Her father, Bail Organa, had invested so much time, money, and even friends to the Rebel Alliance. Back in the days of the Clone Wars, Chancellor Palpatine was getting to much power and wanted more. Bail and a few other seneators, set up the Delegation of 2000 to stop the power growth. Although it failed, and they were on the run, he set up the Rebel Alliance to fight the Empire. But he was not a fighter, he was a speaker. Unlike her father Leia could fight. She was a legit soldier, politician, and was the youngest seneator in the Imperial Senate.
V-V-V-V
Walker was trying to dodge every laser he could but he couldn't. In the blink of an eye his engines were shot and he was spiraling towards the surface of Tatooine. It only took about twenty seconds for him to black out, but he had been in situations like this before. Although this was different. His girlfriend was probally dead, along with the rest of the crew, but this time Walker was scared. He had never been put under so much pressure, literally.
V-V-V-V
"Darth Vader, I should have known." She was talking to Darth Vader, Lord of the Sith and a leading leader of the Empire. "Only you could be so bold. The Imperial Senate will not sit for this-"
"Don't play games with me," Lord Vader was talking with his robotic voice operator.
He was not a machine; he was a bit of both man and machine. Long ago he was a human with four limbs, hair, and a soul. His master, Darth Sidious, had turned him to the Dark side. Vader had almost no compassion or any love for anyone. He had almost nothing to live for except being a Sith. He was a Jedi, one of the most powerful, but he had already been as good as gone when he was taken away from his mother. Vader and Leia had a long conversation before she was taken away.
"Lord Vader," One of the Stormtrooper commanders had started to tell him, "Both fighters have been shot down, but the plans have not been found."
"Tear the ship apart until it is no longer considered a ship itself!"
But to be honest, the plans weren't even on the ship, or in space. They were on Tatooine. R2-D2 and C-3PO, Princess Leia's droids, had taken them and escaped to Tatooine.
V-V-V-V
Tatooine is a desolate place. Almost no water, with weather reaching almost 175 degrees Fahrenheit, and with very few hospitable settlements, it was the ideal wasteland. Walker had woken up about 500 meters from the surface. He immediately pressed the parachute-eject button and was floating gracefully down to the surface. He got up, took of his flying gear and was practically naked. All he wore was a simple white Tee shirt, with tan trousers. It was better than wearing almost 50 pounds of equipment in 150 degree weather. He started walking west, or east, it was very difficult to tell which way he was going since there were two suns. He eventually stumbled on a giant Krayt dragon skeleton, where he saw footprints and an escape pod.
"What the-" He was cut short from hearing an Imperial shuttle. "Holy crap." He started to run, when he tripped and blacked out.
