A/N: Update May 4, 2021
A/N: So…. How ya doing? *dodges rocks* I'm sorry it's taking this long to update but I come down with something. It's called writer's block and it is terrible plus I've just been reading fanfics instead of writing. Plus, I just graduated high school. YAY! And I just got a laptop so updates might come more frequently. But they also could not be just depending on how I'm feeling. But anyway… ON WITH THE CHAPTER!
DISCLAIMER: Unfortunately, I do not own Star Wars Disney does and I am not Disney so I can't own Star Wars but really wish I did.
3rd Person POV:
"Careful… careful now…steady…. and…"
Smoke billowed out of the panel into the clones faces. Coughing they backed away.
"Well that *cough* didn't *cough* work out *cough* so well….," Steb said, "Let's take a break and then get back to work."
"That's a good idea," Blue said, "I'm starving."
"I wonder what Camille made us for lunch."
They made their way inside and saw a 'hearty' lunch for them (which was composed of Raising Cane's). They then returned to work on the transceiver. But they were having a hard time putting all the pieces back together. They were trained mainly to destroy ships not put them back together only Steb knew what to do and now he had to train Blue and Rocket so that took more time than originally thought but they would do whatever it took to get back home.
"Okay, so what you do here is carefully connect the red wire to the yellow wire while I simultaneously add the variable capacitor to the panel. Understand?" Steb asked Rocket.
"Connect wires. Don't blown everything up. Piece of bantha."
"I'm serious. This is our ticket home."
"I understand that but this is how I deal with things."
"Though sarcasm?" Blue asked, just as exasperated with Rocket as Steb was.
"Exactly!" Rocket exclaimed.
"Okay, fine, but can we get on with it?" Steb inquired.
"Lead the way." Rocket said while mock bowing.
Rolling his eyes, he walked over to where he needed to be and got ready to tell Rocket to connect the wires.
"Okay, connect the wires on the count of three. One, two, …." Steb said
"Wait! On three or after three?" Rocket asked. (At this, Blue face palmed)
"After"
"Okay. Go ahead."
"One, two, three."
Connecting the wires, Rocket held his breath worried he'd mess it up and be stuck on this planet forever. When nothing happened, he released his breath.
"Did it work?" Blue asked.
"Let's find out," Steb replied.
Flipping the on switch caused something to spark inside the panel and puff out even more smoke.
"Shit!" Steb shouted before quickly switching the panel off and going to check to see what had happened. What he saw would put them back a few more days in the wiring. After a minute, he sighed loudly and explained to the others that the wires fried and were now useless but that it wasn't Rocket's fault after seeing his expression. "The wires were just over worked and told us that by blowing up in our faces. So now we need to pick up some more wires and rewire the whole section of this panel which could take a couple extra days. So, get comfortable."
Across the galaxies…
In the main briefing room stood Masters Yoda and Mace Windu, on a call with Obi-Wan, discussing how they could get to the mystery planet Master Pané stumbled upon.
"Based on the trajectory of the ship, I say she was trying to head to Ilum," Obi-Won said.
"Agree I do," Yoda said, "Pull out of hyperspace was she."
"Yes, but where did she get pulled out is the question." Mace questioned.
"It looks like her last transmission was within four parsecs of Ilum so, my best bet would be to start looking there for possible hyperspace lanes there," Obi-Wan concluded.
"Begin immediately, we must." Yoda said.
"Yes. Kenobi take Skywalker and Tano to help you search around Ilum," Mace added.
"We'll send Tano to meet you at the marked location. Take part of the 212th with you just incase."
Obi-Wan nodded, "May the Force be with you."