This chapter is set a couple years after the first one, I hope it's pretty much explained in the chapter, ask any questions about something I might have forgotten or left out. Han is 16, and Crystal is 12. Hope you enjoy!

Crystal looked around for anything she could use to help aid her escape with the cargo. Jabba would be furious if they lost the goods, so she had to be the one to steal them back from the small stormtrooper encampment. They seemed to be celebrating something, so in their drunken state she wouldn't have a large chance of being caught. She started to sneak towards the loot, but stopped in her tracks. How was she expecting to get this stuff to the rendezvous point without help, she needed to load it into the small ship she commandeered and fly away. All without being seen? She snuck up to the crates and studied them. If each crate weighs about twenty pounds, and there are fifteen crates, that would make…three hundred pounds! She thought. There was no way she could do this alone, and she had no way to contact her brother, she would have to find someone to help her. Of course they'd want a cut of the goods, and she was terrified of humanoids, but she knew she had to get these goods back. So she snuck around the camp to where they had a couple prisoners tied up to some trees, she looked for the prisoner that looked like they could carry the most weight. She rested her gaze on a towering, harry, giant ruffian. A Wookie

"Hey you," She whispered to the creature, "can you help me with something?"

He let out a gurgled roar.

"Shhh, shhh," She told him, she recognized his language from one of Jabba's customers, "keep it down. I need your help to carry some stuff to my ship. You in?"

[As long as you get me off this wretched planet.] He roared quietly.

So she cut him off of the tree and led him across the camp to where the crates were. He easily lifted all the crates at once and brought them to her ship to load them. While he was loading the crates, one of the other prisoners tipped off the stormtroopers. She pulled out her blaster and fired a few shots at them; every single shot took down a trooper. The Wookie signaled he had loaded the ship with a sharp roar, she jumped in the cockpit.

"Come on, Fuzzball," She said, "we're leaving this planet."

She wasn't the best at flying, but the Wookie seemed pretty experienced and he made an excellent co-pilot for the short flight. She had to make it to the space above the planet of Hoth; from there Han would fly the Millennium Falcon, the ship they won from that captain, to Tatooine. Where Jabba the Hutt had his base, and deliver the crates to him. The only reason they even started working for Jabba was because the Hutts were a main power in the Outer Rim and he promised to have agents look for their parents. She doubted that they would ever find their parents, but it was a chance worth taking at the time. She flew into the Falcon's cargo hold. How would Han react to their new friend? She and the Wookie walked down the corridor towards the living area.

"Handred!" She yelled, "Where are you?"

"Right here, Crys." He replied, "No need to yell…and who's your new friend?"

"This is a Wookie." She told him, "He helped me get the stuff away from the stormtroopers. He wants to join our crew! Can we keep him?"

"Fine," Han replied stubbornly, "and stop calling me Handred, I'm Han! What's his name?"

"His name," She answered, "is Chewbacca."

Sorry that it was kind of short, I haven't had much time to write during the week, next chapter will probably be out on the weekend. I really wanted to get this one in there now, as a little build up for the next chapter. Cya soon!