Star Wars: A dyad in the Force 「A Reylo FanFiction」

Act 41: The First Order is no more

Ajan Kloss, 36 ABY

The bomber crews had spent hours at the Resistance base, waiting for everyone to get ready. The Resistance had planned the next attack, even with Dameron away. He and his team were only missing a day, and the Resistance was already planning. The plan was to take down the remaining ships of the First Order. It was only a few in number, and it was an easy mission for the Resistance. The only problem was that their best pilot and the general weren't there.

Aboard bombers, backs were sore, bladders were full, and tempers were short. The fighters were already in the air to protect the bombers, and the plan was set. Behind the last attack were Commander Larma D'Acy, Zorii, Rose, and Jannah. Amazing cooperation united those four, for one whole idea: 'Take down the remaining First Order.'

"Bombers, keep the formation," Zorrii warned, "Fighters, make sure to protect the bombers, don't get drawn into dogfights."

A few of the Resistance replied, "Copy," as the fighters were already upon the ships, the three remaining warships of the First Order were larger now as they flew closer. Rose took deep breaths as she was assigned to deliver the bombs, work that her sister had done before. "This is for you, Paige," she mumbled to herself.

Today, galactic history was written as the First Order was about to be taken down completely. Indeed they have fought against the First Order for so many years, and even though they had small success, they had never taken completely out of their bases. They started with taking down Starkiller Base, and then other missions followed. The final stand would be today.

"This is it, guys!" snapped Zorri from inside her Y-wing. She fired first, and the belly of the cannon lit up like fireworks. She had gotten pretty good at this. She felt like justice was delivered today; she could finally avenge her team killed in Kijimi. "Fighters, we are gonna split, take the remaining cannons down."'

"Copy," yelled Wrobie Tyce as her A-wing flew past Zorri's, aiming the cannons of the second ship.

"Remain on your course Tyce," D'Acy said, encouraging her wife, "We' are almost done."

"Damn," Zorii cried out suddenly as a blast rocked and hit her cockpit, but she was fast enough hadn't hit it enough to cause some permanent damage. "Guys, we are almost there."

Soon more crafts were popping into sight all over the place; freighters, fighters, and bombers were cooperating to bring this mission to an end.

"Look, we are actually outnumbering the First Order," Wrobie commented as she couldn't believe that there would come a day when the Resistance would be stronger in numbers. "Unbelievable."

"Ok, let's heat those cannons, and Bombers get in place; it's your turn" Zorrii gave the signal.

"The third ship, there, not enough bombs to take it down," a bomber suddenly noted, "What are we going to do, Commander."

"This is our last chance; let's bring down a ground team," Jannah suggested, "We've to hit them down."

"Jannah, your team is on," Commander Larma D'Acy approved the ground mission. "Rose, can you back her up?"

"Copy, after I deliver those last bombs!" Rose shouted louder, "Wait, for me, Jannah!"

Jannah and her team were doing a great job as they landed on the third ship; they would take down the cannons as she had done last time with Finn, "Come, guys, we don't have all day."