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A/N: HELLO THIS BOOK IS BEING FIXED RN BC WATTPAD DELETED TWO CHAPTERS AND IM STRUGGLING TO FIND THE WORDS TO FIX IT...
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Black plastic crates became their seats as the four rebels hopped on a cargo cart heading toward the group of advisors waiting for their arrival. Solis's bones hummed in tune with the buzz of the rebels and the machinery around them. She was home. Yes, their planet was destroyed, but these were her people. It was the only thing keeping both Leia and her from a complete breakdown for the moment.
Commander Vanden Willard greeted the women with a smile, arms open wide as Leia hugged him.
"You're safe," he said, relief drenching his words, "When we heard about Alderaan, we feared the worst."
Leia pulled away and began ushering him into the central hub, "We have no time for sorrows, Commander. You must use the information on this R2 unit to help plan the attack. It's our only hope."
Solis watched intently as Artoo and Threepio were unloaded off of another cart. Luke stood beside her, cringing whenever the poor droids were bumped or set down too harshly. However, they didn't need any help if Artoo's annoyed beeps were anything to go by. The blue droid had it covered.
The small group followed Commander Willard into a room with various data stations dedicated to finding the specs of the massive ship they had barely escaped. Incomplete scans and drawn outlines were scattered around the room; pen marks were scribbled over wrong information or notes along the sides to add whatever information they forgot. Solis stood behind Leia protectively, arms crossed. Everyone stood silently with bated breath, eyes focused on the large screen off to the side of the room.
R2D2 beeped and the screen changed.
The black that shone once before had turned blue. A white outline of the ship slowly drew itself in, it being a large circular object with a singular dimpled area. The focus lens for the Superlaser. Around it was covered with various other attachments, one most notably being the Equitorial Trench and the Ion Drive Arrays.
Solis' jaw clenched. The planet killer was much larger than she had anticipated. The small area they were in, Hangar Bay 327 and just a little beyond, barely even scratched the surface of the command ship. She knew it was big, but she doubted anyone was close to guessing the actual size.
"That is the ship you were on?" Commander Willard asked incredulously.
"Yes, Commander," Leia replied, "Held in the prison ward for quite a few days."
Solis frowned and stepped closer to her, "I took as little time as possible to find our Princess. I was lucky to meet Luke here."
Luke smiled awkwardly and waved as Solis introduced him. Han coughed, a dramatic frown on his face. Solis rolled her eyes.
