Yavin Four (You know, the rebel base planet, I know, I didn't know what it was called either)

As a bunch of fighter jet people started yapping about destroying The Death Star for their 'cause', Lyra loomed in the background, watching everything from the shadows. She couldn't explain why, per say, but the idea of destroying The Death Star... Angered her. She seriously didn't understand her own feelings sometimes.

"So, does anyone have any questions onto how to defeat The Death Star." Nobody raised a hand, but right when they were about to move on, Lyra spoke out loud.

"Doesn't this make us terroists?" She asked, her voice young and feminine, but had a sharp edge to it. It was nothing like how Padme Armidala sounded like.

Everyone stared at her for a few minutes, as Lyra smoothly raised an eyebrow. "I'm just saying, The Empire is the government, and, well, you know, by doing this, we're breaking the law, and like, destroying government property. We're also causing mayhem, and, like, murdering a few hundred thousand Stormtroopers. So, doesn't that technically make us terroists?"

For a moment, nobody said anything until Leia stood up and tried to act as princessy as possible.

"The Empire destroyed an innocent, neutral planet-"

"That's sort of because you guys are pretty much terroists, and that they needed to destroy you because if they didn't, you would only cause more mayhem."

Again, the room was silent before Leia spoke up again.

"You know what? If you have a problem with the Rebellion, then you can just leave." Leia grit her teeth as Lyra smirked.

"Whatever you say, princess." She smiled and left the room, leaving the Rebellion for themselves.

***Doritos***

"I still never got that ride to The Outer Rim." Lyra taunted Hans Solo as he rolled his eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me, Solo, I payed good money to get there and all I get in return is some dumb speech about how we need to defeat The Empire." She shook her head as Hans sighed and tried to change the subject.

"How's Caroline?" He asked as Lyra looked at her feet.

"She's inside a coma. She should be for the next week or so. Then, she needs at least two months worth of rest before actually getting back on her feet." Lyra bit her lip, she felt like it was her fault Caroline was in such a critical state. It was then when Luke went up to them, all decked out in fancy gear to defeat The Death Star. Lyra wanted to tell him he was giving himself a Death Wish.

"Why'd you speak up like that?" Luke asked. "I thought you should hate The Empire. You know, after all you've done." Lyra rolled her eyes, and thought about telling him that she had this urge to protect it. Figuring that made her look more weird than she already was, she opted for the lying option.

"Well, I do, but hear me out Luke." She stared him straight in the eye. "I want to save you from your impending doom." Luke stared at Lyra as if she just grew another head. Lyra rolled her eyes.

"Luke, with your shooting skills, you would never be able to shoot into that little hole in The Death Star. You couldn't even hit those little Imperial ships! And I bet those guys can't do any better." She jammed her thumb back at the guys who were also packing up, who gave Lyra a dirty look.

"That's a nice way to put it." Luke muttered as Lyra rolled her eyes.

"The point is, Luke, I've tried to break into The Death Star. Yeah, I got in and all, stole a few thousand credits, got out, but really, Luke, it was-"

"Wait, back it up," Leia said, suddenly getting in on the action.

"How in the world did you get here?" Hans asked.

"Plot convience, Solo. Plot convienence." Leia spoke before she turned to Lyra. "You broke into The Death Star, and didn't get caught?" Lyra stared at her and fought the urge to roll her eyes.

"Yeah, that're pretty much what I literally just said." Leia stared at Lyra, mind boggled.

"How did you not get caught?" She yelled as Lyra tapped her chin.

"Easy, me and Care snuck into one of those huge shipping ships and once the Stormtroopers tried to search the place, we took their place at the last second, put on the suit and waited to reach The Death Star. After that, me and Care walked along until we reached one of those high up dudes and told him that we were all going to die. He asked me how, and I hit him in the face with my hand," Lyra looked up at the ceiling, as if what happened was playing there on some huge plasma TV.

"We took him and robbed him, because apparently, the higher up dudes carry a whole lot of cash, and then, we snuck into the shipping ship, landed at some planet, and took off." Lyra nodded, as if she was judging her memory. "Yeah, it was pretty simple really."

For a moment, nobody said anything, all just standing in shock of the girl who managed to sneak into The Death Star, and managed to get out. Alive.

"You should help us take down The Death Star. You are a good shot." Luke eventually said as Lyra giggled.

"Hey, Luke, seriously, I don't want to die." She smiled as Hans Solo spoke up.

"I'm with Lyra. We aren't here to fight for some rebels." The fist bumped as Luke narrowed his eyebrows.

"Well, I'm going to avenge my Uncle!" He stated and started marching away when Leia went up to Lyra and sighed.

"The Empire touches everyone's lives, Lyra. You must know that. Surely they touched your's in some way."

For a moment, Lyra thought about Darth Vader. How he killed the senator who took her under his wing and helped her. She remembered the feeling of vengeance, and about how he made her want to kill him. She shook her head, that was years ago.

"I'm fine, Princess." Lyra responded and walked away just like that. She had better things to do then try to convince some air headed princess that she hated this war.

She walked around, avoiding eye contact with all the pilots who heard her speech. It was then, when she literally bumped into the Captain guy. She didn't know his name.

"Who are you, girl?" He asked as Lyra crossed her arms.

"Lyra." She responded and smirked, before moving to walk away. The Captain guy saw a gleam of silver, and he knew, just by the shine of it, what it was.

"YOU'RE A SITH LORD!" He shouted, pointing at Lyra. Lyra raised her eyebrow and her hand instantly went to her ligthsaber as everyone turned their head to Lyra. She never felt so popular.

"A SITH LORD HAS ENTERED THE BASE! I REPEAT, A SITH LORD AS ENTERED THE BASE! RUN! RUN BEFORE SHE KILLS YOU ALL-"

It was then when Lyra slapped him right across the face.

"Are you crazy?" Lyra asked him as he started screaming again. He sounded like a whiney brat.

"SHE HIT ME! I REPEAT, THE SITH LORD HIT ME! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER AT ONCE!"

Because he was the captain, every single Rebel pointed their gun to her as Luke shook his head as Lyra snorted.

"Is this a challenge?" She asked as she pulled out her light saber. It gleamed a bright orange as everyone flinched.

"ATTACK!" screamed the Captain and they were, if Leia didn't step in.

"Hold your fire!" She screamed as Lyra shook her head.

"You alwaysw ruin the fun!" Lyra whined as Leia frowned at her.

"Fun? They were about to kill you!" She argued when Lyra rolled her eyes.

"Like they could kill me," She stated when Leia cleared her throat.

"Nobody, is blasting anyone. She," Leia pointed a figner to Lyra, who gave a slight wave with her lightsaber. "Is innocent. I repeat, she is innocent. She's not a Sith Lord."

A few people put their guns away, but most just slowly shifted their guns to point the muzzle down. Not completely trusting her words.

"I'm your princess for goodness sake!" Leia snarled as the remaining put their weapons away. From then on, everyone went back to prepping their ships, still giving Lyra the stink eye.

"Well, your so called, 'Rebels' are crazy." Lyra concluded as Leia sighed.

"Can anything good come out of your mouth?" She asked as Lyra nodded.

"Yup. Lyra, your hair looks like some sort design for headphones that'll become famous. Probably called Beats."

"Is that a compliment?"

"Yup."

"Well, then thank you." Leia said, genuinely happy with their conversation. Then Lyra glanced over to Hans studying what he was doing. Fixing something on his ship. Lyra resumed her attension back to Leia as she engaged her in a conversation.

"So, I hear you're a good shot." She smiled as Lyra shrugged.

"I'm okay," She replied as, suddenly, Luke appears. Lyra jumps back at his sudden appearence.

"Why are people appearing like this all of a sudden?" Lyra whined as Luke shrugged.

"Hey, I just go where the plot wants me to go and where its convienent for the characters." Luke shrugged before continuing he conversation. "You said you were an okay shot? You're an amazing shot. She never misses!"

Lyra, who was still kind of frightened because Luke literally came out of nowhere, nodded, kind of unsure. Was there some kind of mutations going on in this base or something? First Leia, now Luke. Or maybe they'll just going for people with L names... Lyra widened her eyes at her name. It was then when she realized that this wasn't good.

"Okay then... Well, I'm just going to go to the outer rim with Care. Ummm... Good luck with blowing up the Death Star and everything." Then, Lyra practically ran away to go check on Caroline. Luke raised his eyebrow.

"What's her deal?" He asked when he looked to his side to see that Leia suddenly went away and he was talking to a man with a monkey like head for a face.

"Besides the fact that she's your triplet sister that you've never learned about and that Darth Vadar had taken her in when she was a baby and then she got amnesia which made her forget him and now she feels like a piece of her is missing?" The Monkey guy said as Luke widened his eyes.

"Wait, what?" He asked when the Monkey guy just waved his hand.

"Just forget it."

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