Of Physics and Flyboys

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Just as (Name) was about to knock on her superior's door, Leia opened it, an odd expression on her battle-worn face.

"Major (Last Name), do come in. I need to talk to you about something that has come to my attention as of late."

Please don't let get caught, please don't let me get caught...

"Y-yes?"

Leia sat down behind her desk and motioned for (Name) to do the same.

"I have been informed by a reliable source that your sister has been taken by the First Order."

"WHAT?!"(Name) yelled, slamming her hands down on Leia's desk and standing up in rage. "HOW DARE THEY?!"

"I wanted to tell you first in order to give you the opportunity to rescue her yourself, major."

(Name) looked at Leia, confused. "Why would I save her? I'm not good at rescue missions."

"Just think of it as battle strategy."

"I'm not good at those, either!"

"Yes you are. Now hurry up and find Red Two, he's giving you a lift to Starkiller Base."

"Why is Antilles taking me? Isn't he supposed to be flying to Tatooine?"

"No. Major, I wish you luck, and-"

(Name) cut Leia off, faking a grin. "May the Force go with you."

The older woman smiled sadly, "May the Force go with you, (Name)."

*TIME SKIP*

The (Hair Color) girl tucked all of her hair under her uniform hat as she made her way through the hangar. I can't have it getting in the way while I'm fighting Wedge. He's way better at hand-to-hand combat than I am, and my hair getting in my face will just make it easier for him to beat me.

"AY, YO, WEDGIE. HERE I AM!" (Name) yelled, plastering a fake smile on her face when she saw Red Two waiting impatiently by his X-Wing

The small pilot glanced up, a friendly glare on his dark face.

"Don't call me that. Anyway, we've got to go NOW because the time window for getting off of this stupid planet is getting smaller and smaller."

"Yes, Wedgster."

Antilles sighed. His father was none other than the famous Wedge Antilles, and he had been given the curse of sharing the same name, and with a name like"Wedge," there was no end to the jokes.

(Name) climbed into her friend's X-Wing and patted her chest , feeling the brick of photos shoved deep inside the pocket of her uniform pocket. Here goes nothing.

The flight to Starkiller Base was surprising uneventful, which worried the two Resistance members

"It's almost like they're expecting us..." Antilles whispered, shaking his head.

"I've got a bad feeling about this." the (Hair Color) girl in the gunner's seat agreed. "What do we do if there's no one around?"

"I can't say for sure. But I hope we don't run into trouble."

Wedge spoke too soon, for the minute the X-Wing touched down on the base, numerous Storm Troopers came pouring out, engaging in combat with the two young pilots.

Come on, come on! This is what you've been preparing for, (Name)! Don't give up now! (Name) thought grimly, shooting a trooper in the back with her blaster gun (pew pew pew pew). Just as she was about to grab Wedge's hand and run, (Name) spotted a tall, black-cloaked, mask-wearing figure.

"Aw Shit."

"What!?" Wedge yelled over the sound of falling bodies and explosions.

"HIGH-LO REN IS HERE." (AN- snoke weeeeed everyday)

"WHO'S PIE-LO?!"

(Name) did a mental facepalm before screaming "KYLO FUCKING REN IS RIGHT OVER THERE AND HE CAN SEE US."

Antilles saw where (Name) was pointing, before grabbing his friend's hand and running into one of the many hallways off of the main hangar. The two young soldiers ran non-stop for what felt like years.

Wedge stopped for a minute, trying to catch his breath. "This is not good at all. What are we going-"

(Name) closed her eyes and took a deep breath, pointing her gun at Wedge.

"I have to do this, Wedge. It's nothing personal against you. It's against the whole Resistance."

*PEW PEW PEW PEW*

(Name) tossed her blaster gun next to her friend's corpse and continued running.

I'm sorry it had to go down like that, Wedgie, but this is a path I can't have anybody else knowing about. I hope you don't hate me, but the whole "Perfect little major (Last Name), brilliant Resistance tactician" was killing me. I needed to get out. It just so happen-


(Name) never knew what hit her, for she blacked out before she could register the feeling in the back of her mind.

Out of the shadows stepped Kylo Ren, just as pissed as normal.

"Well, well, well! Well,well well well well well well! (I HAD TO MAKE THAT REFERENCE. CUZ THE SHOW IT'S PART OF ENDS TODAY) Look what we have here... A little bit of Resistance scum getting the floor all dirty with his boots. I wonder what he's doing here... EM-0713! SEND THIS SCUM TO THE INTERROGATION CHAMBER."

A short-ish storm trooper came sprinting down the hallway, before stopping and saluting Kylo.

"Yes, sir!"

EM-0713 picked up the knocked out girl and walked off toward the interrogation chambers

I'd best tell Hux about our little visitor. He may have a use for the scum in his army or what-not. And then I need to get someone to deal with the dead pilot by Phasma's room. She won't appreciate a dead body right by her door.

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