Walker woke up and went to work. His recovery time was over, and he was being sent to Mon Calamari for a bombing raid. He had the day, and he would leave in the morning the next day. Walker walked to the mess hall and sat down with Leia. "So the funeral is today?" "Yes." She responded

"Why couldn't we do it right after the battle?" Walker asked.

"Because of the weather, and other complications."

"You seem sad. What's up?" "It's just…your leaving and…" Leia started to tear up. "It's alright Leia. It's alright."

"No it's not." They walked over to a janitors closet and shut the door. "Now, we can talk." Walker said. "I love you, and I can't bear not to see you for almost a year." "It's my duty Leia. Just like leading the Rebellion is yours. I'm sorry, but it's my orders."

"But I can't lose you!" she shouted. "Come here." They both came into a kiss and kept on it, until C-3PO opened the door. "Ah, Master Walker and Mistress Leia! I have been looking for you. Your are wanted on Floor 8, conference room E." "Alright Threepio, just get out. Me and Leia were… talking."

"Oh, sorry sir. I'll be on my way. Goodbye Master and Mistress." He walked away and they walked together to the conference room. "Princess Leia, Captain Codbrun." Said General Dodonna. "Wait, I'm a Captain now?!" "Not yet officially, your promotion ceremony will be held after the funeral." "Did you know about this?" Walker asked Leia. "I wanted it to be a surprise." "With all do respect sir, why am I being promoted?"

"Because of your brave actions during the recent battle. I am told that you received major injuries and your deeds were valiant. You have also proven yourself on other missions, and this one deemed promotion worthy." "Thank you sir. But what did you want to talk about?"

"Today we received information from our Bothan spies that told us that the Empire will be launching an attack on the base soon." "Why does this concern me?" Walker asked.

"If the Empire attacked, say in the next month, you would be on Mon Calamari or Lothal, doing bombing missions. We would only have around ten pilots against say… five hundred." "What good would I do against five hundred fighters, let alone by myself? Besides I have a mission."

"That is why Captain…I am relieving you of your duties and you will be an aerial guard for the rest of your term on Yavin." "My term ends tomorrow."

"It has been renewed." Dodonna replied. "Sir, is this necessary? Just recruit more pilots. With all the fame we are getting, shouldn't we be getting some pilots?"

"That's the thing," Leia responded, "it's hard to get from Coreillia to Yavin. The Empire is checking ID's, ships, cargo, and the whole nine yards. The Empire is making sure that we make no success." "Lets establish a new base then." Walker decided. "Two is better than one. We can-"

"We have no resources. No transport ships, nothing." Walker's comlink started to ring. "Hello?" "Hey kid, it's me Han. I need your help on the Falcon. She needs some reparin' and I need an extra hand. Can ya come down?" Dodonna pointed towards the door and Walker ran out. He found Han and Chewbacca working hard, with Han every few seconds cursing out loud. "Han, I'm here!" "Nice to see ya kid. Come up here and help me work on the converters." Walker climbed up and looked. There were scorch marks all over the Falcon. "How'd you get all this crap?" "TIE fighters and them lasers can be brutal. And remember our battle after we escaped?" Walker grabbed a blowtorch, put on some goggles, and got to work. "Say Han," Walker shouted across the Falcon, "how long have you had the girl?"

"I don't even remember kid. I won it in a game of sabaac, from a friend." "Hey maybe we should play sometime. Who'd you-" Walker was cut off by Chewbacca's roars of pain. "Can you go help Chewie?" Han asked. "He better not strangle me!" He climbed over to the towering furry figure of Chewbacca. He helped him down and saw a big gash on his arm, with some scorch marks. He went into the Falcon and got some first aid supplies. He yelled for Chewbacca to come and made him lay down. "Alright Chewie, let's just get this over with." A few hours later Walker was in the infirmary getting repairs on his robotic arm. "Chewie sure doesn't like being treated." Walker joked.

Chewbacca growled, which Walker could tell was an apology. "It's alright Chewie, I'm just happy your alright. How's the ship Han?"

"She's alright. Had to get some spare parts from the trash compactor. Convenient?"

"Yeah." Walker replied.

"Attention everyone," the P.A walker announced, "the pilot memorial is about to start. Please make your way to the outside garden. Thank you." "That's all sir, is anything else wrong?" 2-7B asked. "No 2-7B, thanks though." Walker walked over to the garden, when he saw Luke, and ran over to him. "Hey Luke, how are you? I heard about your promotion." "Yeah, I'm a lieutenant now. Nothing's different." Luke obviously didn't want to talk, since all he could think about was Biggs, so Walker walked over to Leia. "Hey Princess."

"Captain Codbrun."

"C'mon I thought we were, you know."

"Listen Walker we're going to a memorial, so you might want to keep closed." "Whatever you say, Your Highness." They reached the garden, and holographic images were put up of the dead pilots. General Dodonna said a few words, and everyone paid their respect. Walker didn't really feel that sad, considering he never had any interaction with Red or Gold Squadron, and just tried to keep awake. It finally ended and Walker walked to his room to take a nap. He was on his way when Leia saw Walker walking away. "Where are you going Walker?" Leia asked. "I'm…" He forgot about his promotion. "I'm going with you to my promotion." "Then come on." Leia had arranged everything. The ceremony, the invited guests, and even the clothes Walker had to wear. Walker was confused on why Leia had put so much into this. Probably because they were in a relationship. Leia led Walker into a room, where there was a tunic, with slacks, a belt, and the rebel insignia for a pilot. Walker put on his clothes, and then Leia led him into a room with mirrors and lots of beauty products on the table. "Are you playing dress up with me Leia?" "No, I'm about to do your hair, so stay still." She got gel, hairspray, and a comb and the rest was done. She applied all up the products, and his hair had never looked so good. "I thought you hated this stuff." Walker asked.

"When it's an important day for an important person, you must use your skills." His hair was not in its usual messy hairstyle. This time it was combed over and looked all neat. Walker had to wait for Leia, because she was getting ready, and she appeared. Walker had never seen her more beautiful. Words couldn't describe how she was dressed the rest of her was as beautiful as ever. "Are you ready?" "Let's go." They walked down the isle and walked onto a platform. General Dodonna pinned the captain insignia onto Walker's vest, and he was a captain. As soon as the ceremony ended, Walker walked to his room. He took off his fancy clothes, and put on his military sleeping outfit. His hair stayed the same though. He went to sleep, and started to dream about something. He was in a room in front of a hooded figure. "You think you can win, Jedi?" He shot lighting at Walker, and he deflected it with his lightsaber, well Obi-Wan's lightsaber, and blocked the lightning. Walker kept on blocking, when a red blade slashed through his waist. He fell to the ground and saw Darth Vader. "You thought you could win. Foolish Jedi. Now…you will die." Said the hooded figure. He started to shoot lightning at Walker, and he woke up. Obi-Wan's ghost was sitting in a chair next to him. "Hello Walker. How are you?"

"Obi-Wan? How?" "I have become one with the Force. I am not living, nor am I alive. Some people may say I am a Force ghost."

"Alright I must be-"

"You aren't dreaming. This is all real."

"Okay, if it is, why are you here?" Walker was confused and panicking at the same time. "I must tell you something. Something very important."

"What?"

"Walker, on Alderaan, who was your father?" "Ford Codbrun." "Were you born on Alderaan?"

"I guess."

"Walker be prepared. I am about to tell you something very shocking."

"What? What is it?"

"I…I am your father Walker." "Is this a joke? If it is, good try Obi-Wan it's-"

"I'm not joking Walker, you know it's true. Search your feelings for it." Walker could feel it. Obi-Wan was telling the truth. "Alright, then who is my mother?" "You were conceived by the Force."

"How? And why did you send me away?" Walker wondered about the concept of Obi-Wan having a baby. "While I was in exile, I was being challenged by the Force. It told me that I would be facing the greatest challenge in my life. A child. I failed though. I was afraid so I sent you away in a makeshift rocket and that was that." "So, dad, I have to be a Jedi." "Not necessarily." "Can you just leave? I need some time to think about this." "Alright. Goodnight son." Obi-Wan then disappeared.

A/N Hey guys it's me. Can I get a HUGE plot twist? Now you might be saying he was born on Alderaan, but I never wrote that down. I said he was raised since he was a baby. But here's the bad news. This is the last chapter. Not technically though. I'll be doing an epilogue and then writing a sequel for ESB and another for RoJ. I promise the sequels will be longer, with more content and all that stuff. Until then this is goodbye. May the Force be with you.