The Art of Scraping Through | Poe Dameron [ 1 ]

nineteen

19 || the myths of the force

"THE FORCE, LUKE, ALL THE MYTHS YOU HEARD ABOUT WHEN YOU WERE LITTLE. IT'S ALL TRUE."

MILLENIUM FALCON-

"I got the Wookie!" Kyra yelled, helping Finn carry the huge Chewbacca over to a small cove in the main dwelling area of the ship, hearing him groan in pain as he was laid there. Looking over to Finn, she nodded towards the gunner position. "Go down there. You're better off shooting things than bandaging things up, I'd presume."

"Your presumption would be right, Kai." Finn agreed, scrambling to climb down the ladder that would lead him to the gunner spot. The last of Finn's head disappeared down into the spot, Kyra turning away from where he used to be to stare at the Wookie needed medical in front of her.

Giving a small sigh, Kyra turned to find the MedPack resting right where she had left it when she was bandaging herself up earlier, unzipping it with ease. "I'm going to have to have you work with me here, Chewbacca, because this isn't going to be pretty."

All Kyra got were some saddened but hard roars back, to which she couldn't understand. Muttering a couple of curses under her breath, she realized that if this was going to get anywhere she was going to need a translator with her. Luckily for her, she had a droid on board and was fluent in binary herself. "BB-8!" She yelled, hearing the whir of the droid rolling up next to her.

What do you need now, Kyra? The droid beeped in a curious yet scolding tone, tilting his small little head to the right on his ball shaped body. He watched as she ripped a piece of cloth off with her teeth, tying up her ragged hair into a ponytail, to make sure that no piece got in her way while she was helping the Wookie.

"I'm going to need you to translate Chewbacca here for me." She explained, starting to search through the bag in front of her for some other medical necessities. Blaster burns weren't the hardest thing in the world to care for, they just needed some bacta spread and a bandage over it. Luckily for her, there was a small jar of the salve and a ton of bandages in the Millennium Falcon's medkit.

What do you take me for? A protocol droid?

"Just do it!" Kyra exclaimed, turning to give a look that burned into BB-8, the droid deciding that it would be better to stay on her good side and translate for her. There were a few roars from Chewbacca at that moment, and Kyra turned her head to look at the BB unit. "What'd he say?"

He said that you're someone that he wouldn't want to double cross.

"Alright, Chewbacca." Kyra started, another roar coming from his mouth as she was about to start explaining what she was going to do to help him. She stopped, looking down at BB-8, ready to see what she had been interrupted for.