Exegol was unlike anything Rey had ever seen. When coming out of a hyperspace jump, Rey came face to face with the Emperor's armada and shivered at the sight. There were more Star Destroyers than the First Order was ever able to manage. But the worst part was that each Star Destroyer had Death Star tech. The entire galaxy was at stake and Rey was determined to put a stop to this, no matter the cost.
In order to get to Exegol, Rey had stolen the last Sith Wayfinder from Kylo Ren's TIE fighter. She had left him on the wreckage of the Death Star II where she had expressed her feelings not for the Supreme Leader of the First Order, but for the son of Han Solo. I did want to take your hand, Ben's hand, her words circled her brain again. When she had hopped into the TIE fighter, she had thought about going back to him but knew in that moment she had a job to do and not a lot of time to complete it.
Rey landed the X-Wing she was piloting with ease on the surface of Exegol, lightning striking everywhere. It shocked her how well the X-Wing flew since it had been underwater on Ahch-To for so many years. She allowed herself to smile at how marveled she was at Luke Skywalker being able to raise the X-Wing out of the water. It was truly remarkable. Climbing out of the X-Wing, she made her way into the domain of the Sith. Armed only with Luke and Leia's lightsabers and with the will of the Force, she marched towards her fate.
