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"We're going back to Kamino."

"Are you serious? The Empire's already suspicious of us."

"It's too dangerous."

"She's in danger."

"Going back for a child?"

"Tech. Set the course for Kamino."

You wake up from the sounds of everyone talking and walk into the main area of the ship. "Why're we bringing her with us?" You ask. "They'll keep chasing after us." Hunter looks at you. "Y/N. She's in danger." He responds. You sit down, looking out one of the windows, watching as you go into hyperspace. Crosshair sits down in his chair, a toothpick in between his teeth. "Crosshair?" You say. "What?" He responds. His voice is tired and frustrated. "Why do you like the Empire? They're doing all these bad things." You ask. He stands up and walks over to your seat, towering over you. "Good soldiers follow orders." He replies sternly. "The Empire is bringing order to this galaxy." You stand up. You're way shorter than him, but you're frustrated and won't give up. "Killing innocent people? That's 'order'!?" You say stubbornly. Everyone turns to you two. "Hey. Break it up." Echo says, moving Crosshair away from you. Crosshair walks to his room. "What's with him?" Wrecker says.

You land on Kamino a while after. "Y/N." Hunter says. "Stay. Here. I don't want you getting hurt." You sigh. "But Dad-" Hunter looks at you. "No." He puts on his helmet. "If you need anything, contact us." They all walk out the ship door and you watch them leave. You go into your room.

(I made some art below of the room)


You sit on the bed, tracing each of the signatures

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You sit on the bed, tracing each of the signatures. Tears come to your eyes. What if everything changes? You think. You lay down on your back and close your eyes for a moment. You want Omega to be safe, but you also don't want things to change. You've never met your mother, so you were raised by Hunter and the rest of the squad. Omega is the same age as me. They'll treat her like me, but she'll be the only focus. You think. You fix up the gonk droid for a while. An hour has passed. You tap on your comm-link. "Are you guys alright?" Nobody answers.

You pace around the ship. What could've happened? You think. The minutes go by. "Y/N? You okay?" Hunter's voice comes through to your comm-link. "Dad! Are you okay?!" You say. "Yes, we're fine. We have Omega. We couldn't answer earlier, there were some... problems." He responds. "We got trapped in a cell!" Wrecker exclaims in the background. "We're almost to the ship." Hunter says. You wait a few minutes. Hunter, Wrecker, Tech, Echo, and Omega run into the ship. "Where's Crosshair?" You ask. Everyone pauses. "He... he joined the Empire. We'll come back for him another time. It was just too dangerous." Hunter says. "C-Crosshair..." You saying sniffling and leaning into Hunter. You see Omega watching you. "Hey, cheer up, kid!" Wrecker says. "Let's eat some food!"

You tentatively nibble on some rations. Crosshair was your uncle. He meant so much to you. You know he isn't gone forever, but it still hurts to think he's with the Empire now. Wrecker eats his rations and then talks with Omega. She sits down and leans against the gonk droid. You sigh in frustration. That's my spot. You think. You sit in the cockpit next to Tech. He looks over to you. "It'll be okay." He says. He timidly places a hand on your shoulder. He's not always good with emotions. You smile. "I- I know... I just miss him."

About 30 minutes pass. Echo walks over to you. "Hey. Y/N. You should get some sleep. You've had a long day. You too, Omega." He says. "I didn't even help today Echo." You say. "He kneels down and looks you in the eyes. "It's been hard lately, I know, and I understand that you want to come on the missions. I'm sure it feels like you aren't helping the squad, but you are. You need to stay safe. Next mission you can come, okay?" You nod and head to your room. Hunter walks in. He takes off his pieces of armor, just wearing his clothing. "Night, kid. I love you, we all do." He says. You lay on your bed and pull your blanket on top off you. "I love you all too." You respond.

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