𝓓𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓟𝓪𝓼𝓽

𝓣𝓮𝓮𝓷𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓖𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓐 𝓖𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓴

Omega's pov
"Drop off zone is two minutes away. Gear up and get hyped." Fives came out of the cockpit to inform us. I was watching Echo and Rex practice targeting while copying Hunter's exact movements with my own light saber but accidently ignited it. Hunter could not physically have ran faster than he did away from my 'devil heat stick' he calls it.

"Wrecker get in the gunners seat! Were taking heavy fire!" Wrecker wasted no time in unbuckling and going to Omega and Ahsoka's old room. My question was why are we being fired on by the rebellion against the Empire? Standing here contemplating it wasn't gonna help so I jumped to the cockpit.

"What's going on Tech?" He was struggling to hold the Marauder in place. A large ship shaped like a weird-ass egg flew by us and circled around, it's thrusters were shaped like a smiley face.

"Who is that?"

"And I should know how?" Tech sassed back. I sighed and sat in the copilots seat beside him. Once the smiley face ship disappeared from view I could feel the whole ship rattle.

"Well don't just sit there sassing me Tech, find out who he is!" Tech aggressively sighed and turned to face me. We stared at each other for a few silent seconds until the whole ship shook again.

"Wrecker are you even firing back!?" I yelled through the ship hoping he could hear me.

"I'm sorry Omega! Whoever this is they're being extra careful! Whenever I finally get a lock on them, they're gone the next second!" Wrecker replied through the coms. Tech heard it to and looked at me funny.

"Whoever this person is, if they can avoid our scans they must be more talented than I first concluded." Tech told me but was interrupted again, this time more harshly than the last. When the jolting was over the turbulence kicked in along with a blaring alarm.

"They shot our fuel reserves!" Hunter burst into the cockpit and, roughly speaking, shoved Tech out of his own pilots chair and hopped in after him.

"Omega what are you doing!?"

"Beating whoever the hell that is." I turned the Marauder to the side and titled us backwards. The boys gasped and resisted the urge to reprimand me for cursing like that, it was easy to tell because the anger was written all over their face.

"Now Wrecker!" I heard a series of shots fired from the back, when I started cheering and stood up in my seat about to celebrate Hunter panicked and launched himself forward to grab the wheel before we fell out of the sky.

"Oh right, hehe... sorry?" I sat back in the seat and continued cheering. Tech on the other hand was pissed.

"You know an alternative and more efficient way would have been to politely tell me how to turn the ship. Why didn't you." It may have been an alternative way, but I don't know about more efficient. Plus, the method I used was far more entertaining.

"Because your slow. Now get over it. We have a ship to land and what I'm guessing are some Imps to chase away." If I was Hunter I'd accept that answer. I got over it but Tech clearly didn't.

"Omicron class I shuttle, please identify yourself." Tech tried to tap the com only for his hand to be smacked away by me myself and I.

"This is jedi padawan Omega... F-Fett." I facepalmed at the stutter.

"Are you sure about that?" I groaned at the Rebellion officers reply. Guess they were in a sassy mood today.

"Oh yes I'm quite sure. We were sent here by Bail Organa and Ahsoka Tano to protect a high valued prisoner." The com went out for a second as the officer was no doubt double checking the information I supplied him with then cut our side of the com off too.