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(I'm making this up as I go, ahah)

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"Grace! Grace! Are you okay?" Jessika yelled as she too was trying to deflect those damn TIE fighters. This was suppose to be simple, but lately they couldn't do a minor mission without getting spotted and have people to turn on them, who could on their right mind side with the First Order, those who caused so much hurt and destruction all over the galaxy.

They will destroy villages, cities, planets, if they think it's best, without a second thought but people like Jessika, Grace and Poe will not back down, and will not be intimidated by them. That sounded good right?

Those were the kind of speeches, they would give to keep the spirits up, those were the kind of speeches Poe would give as they prepared themselves to get on their X-Wings, but even him got worried, even him panicked, and even him froze at times - and that's why Jessika was basically screaming instead of him.

"No, no, no!" She whispered angrily, not today, definitely not now. Grace was trying to locate and shoot at many as she could, but it was getting harder, especially when you felt like you just have to do it alone, a part of herself still felt like she had something to prove which was a rather selfish feeling considering that they were fighting the First fucking Order and she had nothing to loose except for her life.

She sighed, clearly frustrated. Grace had to suck it up and fight like she had never fought before. Like Poe. He made it look so easy. She almost rolled her eyes at the cliche thought, if her head didn't hurt so much.

Grace had hit her head with way too much force, when that TIE, who had come out of nowhere and had tried to take her out. Luckily they missed and she was still there, damaged but present in the fight.

"Grace? Talk to me" Poe urged, his voice laced with worry, this mission was getting more dangerous by the second and he didn't liked that one bit.

"I'm I'm-" She tried to respond, but the blood that had come over to her line of vision making her stop talking mid sentence. Grace cursed softly, as she tried to not think about the open wound right above her temple.

"Grace!" Poe screamed trying to get her attention, he hated the fact the need to see if she was injured was greater than getting the hell out of there and back to the base and completing his mission.

Grace blinked fast, getting her mind straight. They were still in battle, she needed to wake up and get the hell out of there "I'm good, I'm good. Go! I'll meet you back at the base"

He frowned."Are you sure?" He normally wouldn't leave without everyone but this was a urgent matter and they had an opening right there. He needed to get back to General Organa- immediately. "Grace?"

With eyes wide open she deflect two of them, knowing she would be able to fight them off if she distract them momentarily. "I'm sure, Poe. Go" Grace said, her voice firm.

He nodded and reluctantly turned around getting out as fast as he could. "Follow me" he said to the remaining people on his squad.

"But, what about Grace?" Jessika asked worriedly.

Poe answered shortly ."She'll be fine. Let's go" The authority in his voice told her to not question or say anything else.

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Grace jumped out of her x-wing, she cursed as she took off her helmet, her droid followed closely besides her, beeping quietly as if it felt her headache growing. "Go on then," she replied. "You did good today" she congratulated, giving it a small smile.

As Grace was walking inside to the infirmary because as much as she didn't liked to go there, her head didn't looked good - at all. With the looks that she was getting and 'Are you okays' she figured she needed to, at the very least get stitches.

She spent a good hour and a half there, answering all kind of questions which she was getting suspicious that it was purely to make her stay conscious until the bed was a viable option. "Is she in there? Okay. Thanks"

"Hey" Grace then felt a hand touching her shoulder in a supporting manner. "You okay there?" Poe asked, furring his eyebrows together in concentration as he looked to the side of her head.

"I'm fine" she said for what it felt the hundredth time that day, "It's normal to see two of you right?" She asked her eyes widening slightly for effect. Poe only pursed his lips, not sure of how serious she was.

"I'm kidding" Grace threw him a smile, her finger poking his chest.

"Not funny" He replied seriously sitting down next to her. "Jess wanted to see you but I convinced her into giving me her spot instead"

Grace shook her head. "By convincing you mean, you told her" Poe shrugged his shoulders. Hey, if he couldn't use his leadership ever once in a while, what good was it for really?

"You're impossible" She said, leaning on him, his shoulder supporting her head from the side that wasn't injured.

"'m glad you're okay" He said simply, he wasn't used to feeling that worried, the adrenaline normally disguised it. He leaned his head to the side, touching hers slightly and sighed contently now that they were both safe.

A/N
Hope you enjoyed it guest!
Okay, it's late! ahah. So guys, I saw TFA again tonight and oh my god, it's even better once you've seen it again on the theater. I've noticed more than things, more details and idk I fell in love with it once more :D

Yes, Mrs. Dameron I was listening to ymas like I did with this one so a few words might have slipped into the fic ahah.

I'm SO glad you are all enjoying it because I am too! So, Guest (Grace) feel free to request more if you feel like it
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