Me: Hey, guys. So, I did try to upload this chapter early. School and the flu just got in the way. And I'm not going to keep you guys any longer so you can read the chapter. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Starlight does not own SWR. She only owns Myra, Lyra, Leo, and Ronin.

Myra's POV

"Ahhh!"

"No, stop!"

I huff as the droid stops. Governor Pryce grabs my chin and turns my head up to look at her. "Such a pretty face. It would be a shame if I had to destroy it for a simple thing like info."

"Don't touch her!"

Pryce lets go of my face and turns to my brother. "And you. You don't want to see your sister hurt, do you? This can all stop if you just tell me the location of the rebel base."

I give a small shake of my head as he glances my way and he gives a slight nod, although there's still worry in his eyes.

"Never."

Pryce sighs. "Very well. Troopers." The two stormtroopers who stood by the door stepped forward. "Take the boy to another interrogation room."

Our eyes widen as the troopers pull off Ezzy's chains.

I struggle against the metal bonds. "No! Leave him alone!"

I stare at Ezzy as they pull him away. And Ezzy gives a small smile and mouths, "Don't give up." And then he's gone…

I stifle a cry as the door closes.

"My, my." Pryce slowly walks over to me. "Who would have thought taking your brother away would do so much?"

My face darkens as I look at her. "You're despicable."

She gives a chuckle. "And if I wasn't, I wouldn't be me." Pryce clicks a button and the droid whirs back to life. "Let's get back to business, shall we?"

Zzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaaapp!

"Ahhhh!"

Leo's POV

What's happening to them?

I clutch at my bracelet, which is trying to get back to the other tracker. The very one in Myra's necklace.

It's been several hours since we've been captured. And a few hours ago, Governor Pryce had decided to interrogate Ezra and Myra, too, since she wasn't able to get any info out of us.

I look at Kanan and Lyra, who's been tortured the most for the location of the rebel base. But, if Pryce caused that much pain on them, then she's doing worse to Ezra and Myra.

The bracelet tugs even more and I slip up my sleeve. It tugs against my arm, it's movement towards the ceiling.

Why is it?...

I look upwards and see several tiny holes you can barely make out.

"Guys?.."

The others turn to me.

"What is it, Leo?" Kanan questions.

Giving a small smile, I look at them. "I know how to get out." I point upwards and they look, amazed by how they didn't notice it either.

"I can slip inside and crawl my way around until I find our weapons."

Sabine gives a small chuckle. "And to think Ezra was the only one who crawled around in vents."

Zeb steps forward. "Alright. But 'ow are we going to find the kids?"

I show them the bracelet. "With this. Myra and I never leave the Ghost without our trackers on. Wherever her necklace is, Myra is there. And wherever there's Myra–"

"There's Ezra." Lyra finishes. "Nice job, Leo.

Let's get you in there."

I nod. "Ok. But first, we need to deal with that."

I look at the security camera and so do the others. I look at them and they look at me. And we all nod.

Zeb stands under the camera and Sabine pulls herself onto his broad shoulders, opening the controls for the camera.

"Don't need tools for something this simple."

Sabine pulls out a red and blue wire and connect the two. She hops off of Zeb and smiles.

"The security camera will stay in a loop for three minutes." She informs. "We have to hurry."

I nod and Zeb picks me. I stand on his shoulders and yank open the vent. I step on Zeb's head and pull myself up, my foot hitting Zeb's face.

"'Ey, watch it!"

"Sorry…"

I pull myself inside and look down at everyone. "I'll try to get you all out as soon as I can."

"Don't get caught."

"Go get 'em, kid."

"Good luck."

"Find Myra and Ezra."

I nod. "I will."

I close the vent and begin to crawl, Sabine informing everyone that the loop will end soon.

I stop and look at the three pathways.

Great. How am I going to find my way now?

I sigh and use the method Ezra uses all the time, even though it doesn't work every single time.

"Loth-rat, Loth-cat, Loth-wolf, run. Pick a path and all is done."

My finger lands on the middle pathway and I crawl into it. Little dots of light flew above as I neared another vent.

"Have you gotten any information out of them?"

"No, but they will break soon."

My eyes widen and I crawl closer to the vent, peering out of it. And there, right below my nose, Governor Pryce is talking to a holographic Thrawn.

"Governor Pryce, if we do not get the location of the rebel base, we must dispose of them."

"With all due respect, the emperor and Darth Vader want the Bridgers. If we do anything against their orders, then we'll pay the consequences."

"Very well. If no info gets out of the others by the end of the day, dispose of them. They will be no use of us then."

"Of course."

The holoprojector closes. I gasp and cover my mouth, realizing my mistake. I move back and Pryce looks up. See nothing, she strides out of the room, the metal door hissing shut behind her.

I uncover my mouth. The Empire is going to kill them! And the emperor and Darth Vader want Ezra and Myra! For what?...I better get them out. And quickly!

Crawling around the vent, I continue to make my way down the path.

If Vader and the emperor want Myra and Ezra, What are they going to do with them? Use a more advance technique to get info? Erase their memories? Turn them to the dark side? No…I can't let that happen. Myra's my best friend. And Ezra was the first person who ever treated me kindly after I lost my family. The two of them mean everything to me. Just like the rest of the crew. If anything happens to them, I can never forg–

"Wahh!"

Thud!

I groan as I move on my arm. "Ugh…That hurt…."

I wince as I sit upright. I look above and see a vent hanging open. How did I not notice that?..

Standing up, I observe my surroundings. A storage room? Didn't Ezra tell us a while back that the Empire always put his stuff in here when he was caught?

I scan the area and spot a basket. Bingo.

I amble to it and pull out Lyra's lightsaber. I search through the basket and grab my pack, opening it as I placed everyone's weapons inside it.

Zzzzzip.

I amble backwards, looking at the open vent. How am I going to get back up the–

Bump!

Gasping, I jump and turn around, staring with my mouth and eyes wide open at the tall figure in front of me.

Myra's POV

"Ahhh!..."

Click.

The droid stops once again. "Are you ever going to tell me? This can all stop if you just tell us the location of your rebel base."

Although it was weak, I send her a glare. "No matter how much you torture me, I will never tell you the base's location, Pryce!"

Click.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"That is enough."

The zaps stop once more and I let my head hang. Heavy, metallic breathing fills the room.

"L-Lord Vader…" Pryce steps back. "…Th-The girl hasn't revealed anything yet."

Vader doesn't say anything. Instead, he stretches his arm out and my head rises, pain filling my body. Hands turn into fists and my nails dig into my skin, cutting it.

"Tell us the location of the rebel base."

I squeeze my eyes shut. "..N-Never…" The pain increases. "A-Ah!"

"I will ask once more. Tell us the location of the rebel base."

My nails dig deeper into my skin and I struggle against the pain and the metal bonds.

A beautiful lady with brown hair, deep brown eyes, and clear peach skin appears, a worried and scared look on her face.

"…All I want is your love."

"Love won't save you, Padmé. Only my new powers can do that."

"At what cost? You're a good person. Don't do this…."

….Did I just see part of his past?...

"…Padmé…"

The pain stops. "What did you say?"

I look up and right at the eyes of his mask. "…Padmé….."

Thud!

The back of my head slams into the slanted table, a liquidity feeling appearing in that area. "How do you know that name?!"

"..I-I-I…saw a part of your past…"

The force placed on me disappears and everything is silent.

"Leave us."

"..As you wish, Lord Vader."

The door hisses shut and I force myself to look up.

Vader stood there silently, staring right at me. And I stared right back at him.

Hiss! Hmmmmm….

The walls change color as the glowing, red light bounces off of them. My eyes fixated on the thin, yet powerful blade.

"I will enjoy this very much."

Leo's POV

"Leo?"

I peer through the darkness and look closer at the man. He took off his helmet.

"Ronin!" I hug him. "I'm so glad you're here."

He gives a chuckle and I let go. Ronin goes onto his knee and levels himself to meet my eyes.

"Now, tell me why you're here and what's going on?"

And I do. I tell him everything. I tell him about Myra's visions. About the mission. About how the visions came true. I tell him about the trap. About Myra and Ezra being taken to a different cell. About how the Empire are interrogating us about the base's location. And I tell him about our quickly formulated plan.

He blinks. "So…you're telling me that Myra has begun having visions."

"You should ask her about it later. She can tell you everything she saw."

"And that the mission was related to the visions and it was a trap. The Empire is interrogating all of you for the base's location. My niece and nephew is in a separate cell and the emperor and Vader want them for unknown reasons. And everyone is depending on you to help them escape?"

"Yep, pretty much."

Ronin sighs. "This is too much." He grabs a cadet helmet and throws me it.

I raise a brow. "Aren't I a bit too small to be trooper?"

"You'll be a cadet. Now hurry up. The rest of the uniform is over there."

/:/:/(Time Skip)/:/:/

"How can you see anything in these things?"

"You'll get use to it."

I glance at him. "Is this why almost every single bucket head, excluding you, is terrible when they're trying to shoot us?"

Ronin chuckles. "You can say that."

I adjust the pack and peer through the helmet's shaded visors. "Might as well give this to Ezra when we escape."

"He still collects Imperial helmets?"

"Yep."

"Huh."

Ronin places his helmet on and opens the door, looking around. He waves me over. "Come on."

We walk outside and down the hall. I glance at him. "So, what's the plan?"

"I thought you had one."

"Not really. I just figured I'd give everyone's weapons back and we'll go on from there."

Ronin sighs. "Leo, sometimes you're a lot to handle."

"I am not."

"Sure, Leo. Sure."

"I'm telling you. I a–"

Bump!

"Hey, watch where you're going!"

I groan and look up. "Ah, sorry, sir."

The trooper stares at me. "…You don't seem to be old enough to be a cadet."

Ronin steps up. "That's beca–"

"Because he's a friend of my dad." I interrupt. "My dad couldn't take care of me today so he.." I point at Ronin. "..decided to watch over me."

The trooper glances at Ronin before looking back at me. "Hmm…Alright. Just watch where you step, kid."

I salute him. "Will do, sir."

The trooper walks away, looking back at us from time to time.

Ronin nudges me to walk with him. "I thought I told you to be a cadet!" He yells in a hushed voice.

"He already thought I wasn't a cadet! What was I going to say? My growth spurt didn't come yet?!"

"Actually…"

"Ronin, I'm eleven! I'm sure that trooper would've figured it out sooner or later."

He sighs. "Let's just rescue your crew."

Ezra's POV

Hiss!

Thud!

I groan as I sit upright, rubbing my head as I glared at the closing door. "Could've at least thrown me lighter…"

I scan the area and spot my little sister on the floor, her clothes tattered, skin covered in blood, and eyes closed.

I rush over and gently shake her. "Myra? Myra?! Myra?! Can you hear me?!"

"I can hear you! Stop screaming in my ear!"

I remove my hands from her arm. "Sorry…"

She sits up against the wall, wincing. "No..I'm sorry…."

"..What happened? Those…look like lightsaber burns…"

"…They couldn't get the info out of me, so..Vader came…"

Just wait until I get out of this cell.

"But…when he tried going into my mind for the info…." Myra looks up at me. "I..I saw a part of his past…."

She what? How is that even possible?

I move closer. "What did you see?"

"I-I….It was a girl. Her name was Padmé. It seemed that..she was trying to stop him from becoming what he is now…And that Vader's past self was convinced that only his powers can protect her. Not their…love…" Her eyes widen. "He..He was in love with her…Do you know who this Padmé is?"

I shake my head. "No..But maybe Mom and Dad , Kanan, or Yoda knows. If Yoda shows up again that is."

"Yeah. I guess we can try." Myra winces as she moves again. She looks at herself and I do, too, my eyes widening.

"You're bleeding again."

"No, really?"

I don't say anything and, instead, rip off a large strip of my sleeve. Myra shakes her head and tries to push my hand back.

"No.."

"Myra, you need it more than me. Your wounds will get infected. I'm attending to your injuries and that's final."

She frowns and looks away, staying silent as I do my best to wipe off the blood and wrap the wounds to stop the bleeding.

Nothing is said. We stay silent. The only things heard are the ripping of my sleeves, the wrapping, and the voices of the troopers talking outside.

Done..

I sigh as I sit down besides Myra, glancing at her for a second. Her face is still. No expressions. Just in deep thought.

I was also being interrogated. So, why is she hurt more than me? Is it because she's younger and that they thought she would break more easily? Is it because she's also a force user? Is it because she saw a fragment of Vader's past? Or is it because she was experimented on and tortured before that it didn't matter how much they hurt her now?...

"…Thank you…."

I turn my head. "..What?"

Myra looks up at me. "..Thank you. For always being there for me..Even when I was acting terrible towards you…"

I give a small smile. "Hey..You're my little sis. Of course I'll always be there for you."

"..Promise?"

I link my pinky with her's. "Promise."

Myra lays her head on my now bare arms. "I love you, big bro."

I lay my head on her's. "I love you, too, sis."

I'll keep my promise. And that's a promise, too..

Leo's POV

"Are you sure this is going to work?"

"Yeah, we're sure."

"Alright, be careful. And Ronin? Can I talk to you alone?"

"Sure. Leo?"

"I'll be across the room."

I walk over to the other side of the storage room as Hera and Ronin talked.

We managed to grab Robin's transmitter from his cabin without anyone else asking about me. And Ronin was able to contact Hera without the Empire noticing it.

The plan is simple. Get Kanan, Lyra, Sabine, and Zeb out of their cell and disguise them as troopers. Then we all go get Myra and Ezra, disguising them, too. And finally, we all get in an escape pod and meet up with Hera, who's going to be waiting for us outside in Ghost, and we hightail it out of here.

I just hope nothing goes wrong. Oh, who am I kidding? There's always something that goes wrong. Let's just hope we're halfway done with plan before that something goes wrong.

I see Ronin close the transmission and walk back to him.

"Ready?"

He nods. "Ready."

"Then let's go get my family back."

/:/:/(Time Skip)/:/:/

I hate this part of the plan the most….

I groan as I crawl through the vents once more. And the pack on my back just makes everything worse.

Coming to an opening, I peer through it and spot the crew. "Guys…" I whisper. They look up and see me.

"Leo!"

"Shhh!"

I move a bit forward. "Sabine, can you create a loop again? But make it permanent?"

She nods. "You know I can."

Sabine hops onto Zeb's shoulders again and works her magic. And as she does, my comm comes alive.

"I'm in position, Leo. When do I move in?"

Sabine jumps down. "Done."

I press the button. "Now.."

I open the vent and jump down, the cell door opening a moment later. A crate moves in and the door closes. I open the crate and pull out a trooper suit and a lightsaber, throwing it to Kanan.

"Get dressed, everyone. We've got some friends to save."

/:/:/(Time Skip)/:/:/

"Everyone ready?"

Everyone but Zeb nods.

"Do I 'ave to be squeezed into 'is crate?" He complains.

"Unless you want to be walking around like that, then I suggest you do."

He groans. "Ugh, fine…"

Zeb sits into the large crate, which he fit almost perfectly into. I lock the lid; Zeb yelling to be careful of his head; and put the crate on hover mode.

I push with all my strength and immediately give up. "Geez, Zeb. Since when were you so heavy?"

"Deal wi' it, kid!" He yells from within the crate.

I sigh and speak into the comm. "All clear, Ronin?"

"…All clear."

I turn to the others. "You all remember the plan, right?" They nod and I speak into the comm once more. "You can open the door."

And the cell door slid open. I peek out and scan the area. No troopers and the cameras are looking in the opposite direction.

I flick my hand forward and we walk out. We all nod at each other and go our separate ways; Kanan, Sabine, and Lyra one way and Ronin, Zeb, and I the other; all heading to one destination.

Myra and Ezra's cell.

As Kanan and Lyra uses the force the find Ezra and Myra, we follow the tracker in my bracelet to find them. Ronin and I turn around the corner and come face to face with two stormtroopers. I instantly cover the bracelet with my hand.

The one on the right looks at the crate. "What's in there?"

The one on the left looks at me. "And who's that?"

"Just some supplies." Ronin opens the crate, showing them the uniforms and spare parts we placed on top of Zeb, making his purple fur unseen. So glad we did that. "And the kid's dad couldn't watch over him. So, I taking care of the kid until his dad gets back."

The troopers look at me. "Is this true, kid?"

I nod at him. "Yes, sir. My dad is coming back later tonight. And learning how to be a stormtrooper is fun!"

The troopers glance at each other.

"He at least has some sense." The left one says. I can hear you. "Keep it up, kid."

"Carry on." The right one orders.

And they walk away. I let out a sigh of relief as Ronin stares at me.

"'And learning how to be a stormtrooper is fun!'" He mocks. "Really? Couldn't have come up with something better?"

"Shut up. Let's just go."

I hold the bracelet out once more and inside the crate, I can hear Zeb snicker as Ronin and I continue to make our way to the cell.

We turn the corner and spot the others standing in front of the cell.

"Where are the guards?" I question.

"Convinced them to take a break and that we'll take over until they get back." Sabine informs.

"Oh.." I thought it would be more difficult to get rid of them.

We stand in front of the cell and nod to each other. Sabine opens the cell door and we all walk in, eyes widening and mouths gaping a moment later.

I let go of the crate and run to her. "Myra?! What happened to you?!"

Myra and Ezra looks up. "Leo?"

"Yeah, it's me. But what happened?!"

"The Empire happened." Myra answers

"How did you all get out?" Ezra asks.

Ronin runs in. "No time for backstories. We need to get out of here!"

"Uncle Ronin?!"

"Yep, it's me, kiddos." He picks Myra up, who winces under his touch. "Let's hurry before they come."

We nod and run outside.

"How are we getting out of here?" Ezra questions as he runs down the halls with us, slightly wincing from his own injuries.

"Hera's on her way." Ezra gives me a questioning look. "Don't worry. She knows what to do."

"Alright."

"Hey! Stop right there!"

Ronin and I freeze, the others following our example.

The trooper walks up to us. "Where do you think you're going? And with prisoners?"

Ronin adjusts Myra. "..This one here is terribly injured and close to dying. She needs immediate medical help. We were told that neither of them can die."

"..Alright…" He looks at Ezra, the crate in my hands, and the others. "Why are they here though?"

Ronin glances at Ezra. "The boy would not let us get her help unless he came with. The others came with me for support. And these two.." He cocks his head to me and Kanan. "..ran into us as we were on our way."

"We're heading to the storage room." I announce.

The trooper stares at us, his hawk eyes barely seen through the shaded visor.

"..Carry on."

Waving to him, we continue on our way as he walks in the opposite direction, his hand near the helmet.

I guess this is where things go wrong.

"Come on." I order. "He's about to report us. We have to hurry."

We quicken our pace.

"'Ow do you know, kid?" Zeb asks from inside the crate.

"His hand was near the communicator. And stay quiet unless you want to be caught quicker."

Zeb grumbles and Myra and Ezra realizes at that exact moment that Zeb is in there.

"Why…is Zeb in a crate?..." Myra wonders.

"How…did you get him in a crate?..." Ezra also wonders

"No uniform would fit him and we didn't want him running around like himself. The crate was the only option."

"Oh.."

Riiiiinnng! Riiiiinnng!

Well, that didn't take long..

Alarms blare as they fill the metal corridors with bright red lights.

"Hurry! We need to get out of here!"

We run and run and run and run down the halls, avoiding as much troopers as possible.

The docking bay appears before us, doors locked. Sabine instantly runs over to it and works her way into the system.

"There they are!"

Troopers run to us, their blasters throwing stun beams.

Kanan and Lyra pull out their lightsabers and block the beams while Ronin; carefully holding Myra in his arm; pulls out his blasters and fires at them.

I open the crate and Zeb instantly jumps out, his rifle increasing in size as he fires at the troopers. I open the visor, pull out my blaster, aim, and fire.

Shoot. Shoot. Shoot. Dodge. Shoot. Shoot. Dodge.

From the corner of my eye, I can see Ezra grab his and Myra's lightsabers and blasters, clipping them to his belt. He aims his blaster and fires with us, taking down a trooper.

"Sabine?! How much longer?!"

"I'm working on it, Kanan!"

Shoot. Shoot. Dodge. Shoot. Shoot. Shoot. Shoot. Dodge.

I jump over a beam and fire at the trooper.

"Got it!"

The door opens and we enter the docking bay. And as the door closes behind us, Lyra stabs the keypad with her lightsaber.

"Guys…"

I look at Myra and then to where she's staring at. Oh no…

"Lyra and I will deal with him! Everyone else, take the troopers out!" Kanan orders.

Lyra and Kanan run to him. And Ezra; going against orders; follows them.

I stand beside Ronin, shooting at the troopers. "If you want to keep your identity a secret, then you should go!" I yell in a hushed voice.

"I can't! I'm not leaving you all!" He yells in a hushed voice back.

"It's not worth it if they find out! The Empire doesn't know about you yet! And it's better that they don't know at all!"

Ronin shoots down another trooper, staying silent.

"Uncle Ronin?.." He look down at her as I cover for him. "Do what Leo said. I don't want you risking everything for us. I don't want them to find out about you. I don't want you to be killed, too.."

Ronin stares at her. "…..Alright. I'll do it for you.."

Myra smiles. "Thank you."

As I continue to cover for them, Ronin puts Myra down beside the wall.

He looks at me. "Take care of her."

I nod. "I will."

And he runs away and out another door, only to join the incoming troopers a minute later, pretending to shoot at us.

I shoot down the troopers surrounding him and spot Lyra being pushed back into a wall, getting up a moment later and running towards him again.

Even if we defeat all the troopers, there's no way we can defeat him. He's too strong…

"Leo. Hand me a blaster."

Shoot. I glance at her. "What? No way! You can't even stand!"

"But I can still move my arms. Now give me a blaster!"

I sigh as I throw her my second blaster. Myra catches it and begins shooting at the troopers with me.

Thud!

I look to my left and see Ezra fall to the ground, lightsaber fallen far from his hand, but near me. Vader walks up to him slowly, fighting Kanan and Lyra like they're nothing.

I glance at Myra; who is still shooting at the trooper but eyes wide as she glances several times at her brother; and I glance at Ezra; who is struggling to get up, as if a heavy item is on top of him.

If I stay here with Myra, then Ezra will get seriously hurt. And if I go help Ezra, Myra could get hurt. What do I do?...

My eyes widen as Lyra's pushed onto the ground, too, as Vader continues to make his way towards Ezra. And my mind is made up.

"Zeb! Cover for Myra! I'm going to help Ezra!"

"Go, kid! I've got it!"

I run towards Ezra's direction; picking up his lightsaber on the way; and pull out my blaster, shooting at Vader.

And before the beams can even reach him, they stop in midair and Vader moves to the side, letting the force on the beams go and they hit the wall. And as he turns towards me, his power on Ezra is broken.

Vader stretches his hand out and I go flying in the air, Ezra's lightsaber in my hand and ready to be thrown.

"Ezra! Catch!"

I throw the saber in midair and Ezra catches it, turning it on. Falling from eleven feet high in the air, I land on my feet.

Crack!

And I fall onto the ground, holding my right foot. That's definitely a fracture.

I shakily stand up and; wincing every time there's force on my foot; I walk back over to Zeb and Myra, shooting down the troopers around them.

Shoot. Shoot. I watch as Lyra gets back up and charges at Vader once more, only for Ezra to push her back and yells something to Kanan.

What are they doing?..

Blast! Blast!

My eyes widen as the area where Ezra, Lyra, and Kanan were just standing are now covered in fire and broken pieces of wood and metal.

I look to my left and see the ramp open up.

"Bep whop booop!"

"Chopper!"

As Sabine and Kanan run to the Ghost, Zeb picks up Myra and follows them as I shoot any troopers that come in there way.

Shoot. Shoot. Shoot. Shoot. Jump and shoot.

I glance behind and see Lyra and Ezra still fighting Vader. Shoot. "Guys! Come on!"

Lyra glances my way and nods. She yells to Ezra and; after pushing Vader back a bit; they run to the Ghost.

Seeing Vader stretch out his arm, I aim my blaster and fire. Once again, the four beams stopped in mid air, but it gave us enough time.

By the time he got the beams out of his way, all of us were out of the base and into the upper atmosphere of the planet.

Blast!

A cloud of smoke flies out of the side of the Ghost, a dozen of TIEs right on the ship's tail.

"I need everyone at the guns! Now!"

After making sure Myra is secure at her gun, I climb up the ladder; wincing at the broken fracture; and run to the other pair of guns, immediately start shooting at the TIEs, firing as much as I can.

Blast!

"Nice one, Ezra!"

"Thanks, Leo!"

Blast! Blast!

Two more TIEs break into pieces from my beams, flying down the the planet's ground.

Shoot. Shoot shoot. Blast! Shoot. Shoot. Blast!

More and more TIEs break to pieces and fall to the ground from our beams, but there are only more TIEs on our tail each time we shoot one down.

"Someone get me a clear spot!"

"I got it!"

Turning the gun to the left; and having advantage due to having the top gun; I aim my gun at the TIE, my thumbs sitting on the red buttons and waiting for the right moment.

…Shoot..

..Blast!

And the ship's surrounding turn from a foggy grayish white to a mixture of all shades of blue.

I let out a sigh as I sit back in my seat, staring at the mixtures of blue shades of hyperspace.

Getting up, I go to the hole and carefully climb down, walking to Myra.

She smiles as she turns around, seeing me. "We did it."

I smile, too. "Yeah, we did."

Wrapping her left arm around my shoulders and my right arm over her's, we help each other walk to the cockpit.

Hiss!

I set Myra down in a seat and sit down on the seat in front of her, wincing once more as I pull my broken foot up and on top of my other leg. The others walk in and Lyra and Ezra sit down, too; Zeb and Sabine standing in the back. Kanan strides over to Hera and they both hug.

"Bep whop bop."

Hera chuckles as she break the hug. "Oh, shut it, Chop." She looks at all of us. "I'm glad we're back together again."

Sabine smiles. "Same here, Hera."

Hera sits down in her seat once again. "But, unfortunately, the Ghost was damaged during the escape. We need to fix it immediately. And there's only one planet close enough to hide at." Hera smiles brightly at all of us. More specifically, me.

"Looks like we're going back to Emos, everyone."

Me: Once again, sorry for the really later update. As said before, school and flu got in the way. Anywho, I hope you all liked it. I'll try my best to update as soon as I can. It'll be harder now with finals and eight grade graduation coming up. In the meantime, why don't you all read KassyRey13's stories. And GarynFett's, too. Both of their stories are amazing.

Lyra: (Outside my bedroom) Star! Your brother needs help with shoveling the snow!

Me: (yells) Can you help him for a bit?! I'm in the middle of something!

Lyra: There is no way I'm going back out there again! Who knew your home planet could be so cold?!

Me: (sighs) Welp, it looks like I have to go. Ret, everyone! (Closes the live recording)