Sir and Lady Oneshots

Fighting Among the Stars - Part 3 - Plance.

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It's after they come out of hyperspace that the rescued prisoner finally decides to speak, glancing between the two siblings and trying to figure out what one would be more nicer towards him. Maybe he could get one of them to drop him off in the direction he needed with a handful of supplies to help with his travel. 

But he also knew that both who sat in the pilot and co-pilot chairs before him were a Holt. Sam Holt's children. They had gained their ranks by skills and proving themselves to the emperor.  

He knew just how dangerous and deadly they both could be and he knew better than to try and trick them like they were mere fools. 

"Where are we going?" Lance asks as he stays looking between the two siblings from where he was sat on a spare seat inside the cockpit. 

"Here" Pidge answers as she points to a screen to the side of the wall she sat on, showing the planet she was flying them towards. 

"That's a rather random planet to go out of the blue. Are you sure? We might want to lay low after helping a prisoner to escape" Matt spoke up with a small smile, eyes slightly nervous as he quickly focused on his sister and not the planet she was showing. 

"I would like to be returned to my ship, please" Lance hurries to say his own preference why they're on the topic of where they're travelling. Really wanting to be returned to his ship now. 

"You've got a lot more pressing matters to deal with first" Pidge firmly told him as she spun round in her chair, leaving her ship in autopilot for now. 

"I do? I thought being free was a good thing for me" Lance blurted back with an panicked and confused expression. He thought he was meant to be celebrating a little bit right now. 

"I can always take you back to your past cell if you'd like?" Pidge offered back with an raised eyebrow, happy to send him back to his Dad if that's what the guy wanted. 

"I vote we land on the planet the gremlin choses" Lance perks up with an tensed smile, nodding to go to the planet chosen by his terrifying saviour. 

"Don't bully the escaped prisoner. It's not nice" Matt scolds his sister as he turns sideway in his chair, having his right leg crossed and his right foot resting his left thigh. 

"I have a name and it's-" Lance starts to say before being cut off. 

"Lance McClain. We know. We've seen your file" Pidge answered coldly, eyes locked onto him.

"S-Shouldn't I be under my rebel name. The fake name. To protect my real identity and love ones. Why do you know my real name?" Lance nervously questioned back, squirming in his chair and trying to not look directly at Pidge. Unnerved by her stare.

"You forgot to delete your real file the empire holds on you before you became a rebel. Your ID photo is the exact same one on your real ID card. You can nickname yourself as whatever as you want while with the rebellion but at least delete your actual file in the system first" Pidge simply explained as she crossed her arms over her stomach, staring at him like he's a huge idiot and her eyes clearly not amused over how dumb he was. 

"Oh.." Lance breaths out, lowering his head as he realized how much he's messed up already. 

Matt sent a pitiful look towards Lance before glancing towards his sister with an tired grimace. Watching as his sister barely hold backs her snickers, knowing her brother was really hating how stupid the rebellion were beginning to look. 

"I'm starting to understand why the empire is winning this war" Matt admits with a heavy look as he puts his head into his hands. Fully understanding how the empire had stayed winning this long if the rebellion was like this all the time. 

"Don't forget most of them write a self self biography too" Pidge reminds her brother with a huge grin, eyes shinning in glee over the reminder. 

"I'm still not happy over you breaking my boundary and reading my diary without permission" Lance complained out loud, wanting his displeasure to be noted down on this. 

"Do the rebels have a writing club or something with how many of you write self biographies during this war? It's embarrassing how many we've read while capturing and killing your comrades" Matt mumbled back as he rubbed at his neck, wondering if the Rebellion held a secret book club within them that encourages the self biographies. 

"Do so many rebels really write their own self biography? I was just hoping to turn my life story into an book after the war someday. Get famous without my real identity being released. I've always liked the idea of being a well known pilot since I was a little boy. Being seen as a hero is even better" Lance replied with an embarrassed look over so many rebels writing a self biography. Growing to look more excited as he got to mention over his own reason for his self biography.

"The empire holds a Rebel Biography Club that is solely talking over the rebels self biography we've came across" Pidge admitted with a sly smirk, winking towards Lance as she passes on the glorious news over the whole empire making fun of the Rebels self biographies they come across. 

"The rebellion are sounding less cool the longer I'm in your ship" Lance commented with an defeated look as Pidge just snickers. 

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A/N: As this is one of the last chapters allowed for the book's chapter max, I'll be doing future parts in the new oneshot book. I'll add a link to the next Part in the new book in the comments bubble below. 

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