(a/n): This is actually pretty old. But I decided to share it anyhow. I believe I tried writing this about 3 years ago, after Rping most all of it out in chat rooms on AOL. I hope you enjoy, and please. there are a lot of mistakes in this, so don't be -too- critical? ::grins and pleads for mercy from the court!:: Happy reading! And Please!! R/R! Oh and. on a smaller note. Since it was so long I broke it up into chapters. La!

Disclaimer: I don't own most any of these people. Yes I created a few to fit into the Worlds of Star Wars, but I own none of it. This was done from a AOL RP and for fun. All Rights to Star Wars belong to the God George Lucas. All bow to his greatness!!

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A Corellian's Mission Home

Time to go



The two Corellians walked out of Commander Antilles office side by side in a military fashion. They almost made it around the corner to the turbo lifts when their commander stepped out of his office and spoke.

"Antilles, Horn." The two stopped and slowly turned around. "Don't have any fun on this mission or your both going to help Janson shape Wraith Squadron into something respectable".

Lee Antilles, a fairly new member to Rogue Squadron, and a sister to the Commander Wedge Antilles smiled, looking at her partner for this mission, Corran Horn. She whispered to him. "Janson must be whining again."

Corran, around Lee's age and height shrugged. "Must be Janson. Wedge wouldn't care, just as long as the job gets done. And besides." he turned to look at Wedge again raising his voice. ". Were probably going to have to teach those kids a thing or too about flying anyway, so Lee and I might as well enjoy our selves."

Wedge raised an eyebrow. "Kids? You do realize half that squadron is our age. Hell, some of them like Flight Officer Phanan are older then we are."

Lee smiled and mumbled to herself "Yes and some of those 'kids' are quite hansom."

Both Wedge and Corran looked at her with surprise. Realizing what she just said, her eyes widened and she covered her now gaping mouth with her hand. "Did I just say that out load?"

Wedge smiled and shook his head. "Alright you two. Just do me a favor and try to get the mission done will you."

Corran draped an arm over Lees shoulders. "Sure Wedge, we'll get the job done." Lee just grinned and nodded her head.

Wedge waved them on and turned back into his office, mumbling something about wanting to go with them. Lee shrugged off Corran's arm and turned towards the turbo lifts. "You coming?"

Slowly and with a confused look on his face Corran fallowed after Lee. "Um. where are you going? I mean you just pasted the turbo lift to your quarters."

She shrugged. "I'm not going to my quarters, I'm going to yours. You're a slow packer and Mirax isn't here to help you. I, on the other hand have nothing to do but go over our identification cards, which we need to do before we go anyway, so, I might as well save us some time and help you pack."

The two of them stopped in front of a turbo lift. "Well, what about you? Don't you need to pack too?"

Crossing her arms with impatience for the slow turbo lift, she shook her head. "I packed a few days ago. Myra told me about the mission. She some how squeezed the info out of Wedge."

"What?" He exclaimed. "Mirax knew about this mission and didn't tell me about it?"

"No, she knew I was going but she had no clue that you were going. She said that it was either going to be Solo, Myn, Wedge himself, or you. Solo's busy, Myn needs to train with the Wraiths, and Wedge is too well known on Corellia, that leaves you.

The turbo lift doors slid open with a whoosh and two Duros stepped out and into the hall. Corran stepped into the lift grumbling. "Boy do I feel wanted." Pointing to Lee, "I tell you though, these identacards better be good. I don't feel like spending my time on the opposite side of a CorSec jail.

"Wedge got them from Uncle Booster, so they got to be good." Lee said proudly as she started to move forward onto the lift.

Corran frowned. " Oh great. Now I know were in for trouble." He mumbled. Lee stopped and stepped back as the doors to the lift started to shut. He threw a hand in the way to hold them open. "Are you coming?" He asked a little loader.

"What do you mean by that?" She growled, glaring at him.

"I mean 'are you coming' as in, are you getting on this turbo lift and coming to help me pack still?" Corran said while still holding the lift doors open.

"No, what did you mean by 'were in for trouble?" She said in a mocking voice, still not stepping into the turbo lift. "Don't you trust Uncle Booster's work?"

Corran let go of the doors and they started to close. Sighing he rolled his eyes and mumbled, "This is an endless conversation I don't want to get into."

Before the doors closed Lee threw a hand in between them and held them open again. "Answer me Horn. Don't you trust him? I mean do you really think he'd do something to endanger my life. Do you?"

Corran dropped his head and sighed loudly. "Look. you know I trust Booster as far as I can throw him, but I guess your right. He'd only give Mirax and you the best, so I guess I can trust him that far." He looked at his wrist chronno, then to Lee. "So. are you still coming?"

She looked up as if looking for the answer scribed into the ceiling. "Well I don't know." She said cautiously. "You did insult a member of what I call my family and."

Corran reached out the doors and grabbed her flight suit by the shoulder, yanking her into the lift. "Come on. I'll apologize on the way to my Quarters."



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