Two - STAR WARS

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Luke's X-wing groaned from lowering from hyper-space. Luke had just gotten away from an imperial TIE fighter by jumping to hyper-warp at the last possible moment. Luke thought that if it had hit him he and his x-wing would have been destroyed. He had not had had time to precisely calibrate the jump, he had basically just programmed it to jump away. He reached his hand up and flicked his weapons off. He was safe, at least for now. Regardless, he needs all the power he could get to repair the ship. He also turned off a few other systems just to preserve them to be able use it later.

A few moments after he repaired his ship, he got back into his seat. He swiveled it around and warmed up the engines. He finally gazed forward and saw the marvel in front of him.

He shook his head and looked at it again. There it was exactly how he remembered it. He used his view screen to read the lettering on the ship. In large, bold, letters he saw the name and designation of the craft. It was the USS Nighthawk, galaxy class starship. He had no idea what "USS" meant, but he knew that the ship was imperial and that it must be destroyed.

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