"Space Terra, everything is all set for you to take off," said a Rebel soldier over the ship's comlink.

"Taking off now," Jared said, piloting the ship. "See you at Hoth."

"Lars, do you remember our names in case anyone asks?" Loryn said.

"Yeah," Lars said. Soon, they were in space surrounded by nothing but blackness.

"This is a YT model ship, right?" Jared asked from the cockpit.

"Yeah," Lars replied. "Why?"

"There was this guy back at the base who flew a newer YT model." Jared said. "He and some kid named Luke helped rescue Princess Leia from the Death Star before the Battle of Yavin. His was name was Han Solo I think."

"Han Solo?" Lars asked. "I've heard of him. He's like a legend among smugglers."

"Well, now he'll be more," Jared said. "He protected that kid that blew the Death Star."

"Wow," Lars said.

"I heard he was a smuggler as well," Jared said. "Quite a price on his head for Jabba the Hut too, at least from what I heard."

"Just what we need," Loryn said. "The Empire AND Jabba the Hut's goons after us. Anyway, get ready Lars. When we exit out of hyperspace, we'll be at an Imperial checkpoint."

"I hope everyone is ready, because here we go," Jared said and sent the ship forward into hyperspace.