Hannah's not sure how to react at first, momentarily stunned into silence. Does she trust Ben? She did, in the past. He's still her son. Does she trust him enough to follow him, maybe to be led into a trap? On the other hand - this is what she came to do.
"Okay. We'll follow." She makes the decision for the group - if they disagree they'll just have to hold their complaints for later.
There's still a lot to work out between Jane and Ben and she hopes they can manage to tolerate each other long enough for them to return to the base together.
If Jane's nervous or worried or afraid of her brother, the only sign is the tightening of her jaw as Ben approaches. She doesn't reach for her lightsaber; she doesn't even turn her head to look at Kylo's mask as it hits the floor, only glancing at the object for the briefest of moments.
She meets his gaze, and from where Hannah's standing, the older woman can see just how not... Jane her daughter's expression is right now.
"You have no idea what I've become." It's a fact, and a warning. What happened in the Temple had changed her in ways her family's not fathomed yet, that only Jon really knows and understands at this point.
But then Ben is telling them to follow him. And Hannah's saying that they're following him. Fine. The sooner they're out of here, the better. She steps aside, nodding at their mother and comming both Chewie and Finn to meet them back at her ship. And fast. They don't have much time.
There's a mirthless smile at Jane's words. "Like you have any idea of what I am?" It's as much a statemtn as it is a question, and he's leading them all quickly through the base. His head jerks in odd ways, creating barriers to stop their path being intruded, and leading them out the fast way he can think of.
"What ship do you have?" His isn't here, but he knew they wouldn't be unprepared.
She knows putting her fractured family back together won't be easy, but now she's realizing it's going to be a longer road than even she could have guessed. Hannah opens her mouth to say something but changes her mind and decides she'd rather the kids fight openly rather than letting their anger with each other fester into something more.
"We took Jane's ship. You'll know it when you see it." Hannah still thinks of it as the Falcon, but it is Jane's now. "She can fly, you and I can talk."
feel free to skip me for a few turns unless, you know, thereβll be a chase or something lol
Glad to have practically been given permission to not have to talk to her brother, Jane follows Ben and Hannah, keeping herself alert without delving into the Force too much. The last thing they need is Snoke locking on to her presence β not that she'd be surprised if he already knows by now.
Once her ship comes into view, she breaks formation to get there first; Blackfyre's still shaped like the Falcon, but painted black with accents of red. She settles into the pilot's seat easily, like it's always belonged to her, and in a way it has, at least it's been (mostly) hers for last five years.
She quickly gets to work. They don't have much time.
WELL I THINK STORMTROOPERS WILL PROBABLY COME AFTER THEM 'CAUSE EXPLOSIONS
Oh, Snoke knows that they were coming. He was counting on it, it's why he gave Ben the order he did. An order that Ben was doing everything to avoid having to go through with completing - including coming up with reasons as to why holding off on compling with said order was important.
He follows along at the end, a looming shadow at the back of them. He's not surprised to see his sister's ship is so much like the Falcon - they had grown up there more than any planet. He watches at the ex-Stormtrooper and the girl are brought over by Chewie. The ex-trooper opens his mouth.
Hannah scowls at Finn. If that wasn't enough for him to realize that she thinks his question is stupid, she launches into one of her cranky rants. "Good thing we brought you along, I was hoping we'd have someone who could state the obvious."
She waves a finger at Finn. "I don't want to hear any more about it. He's my son. His name is Ben."
Chewie roars his agreement and throws a protective arm around Ben. Hannah nods. "Listen to him. You won't like what happens when he gets mad." Yes, she knows Finn can't understand a word Chewie says. He'll just have to figure it out.
They still haven't gotten to safety yet, so this really isn't the ideal time to argue. "Let's go. All of you!" Hannah shoos the young adults towards the safety of the ship, and then hurries up the boarding ramp herself.
"He's your son?!" The caeme from the girl as well as the ex-stormtrooper. The shock was clear on both of their faces and Ben wondered if his existence was even known among the Resistance. Or had his family hidden any knowledge of him after that night at the Academy?
He's still shocked by the protective arm Chewie throws over him, and looks up at the Wookie with a questioning glance. Had he known? Did he know?
"The stormtroopers will be coming," he said, looking away.
Hannah and Luke's closest friends know about Kylo, but she thinks most people believe that they lost both of their children - and in some ways that was true. Luke's ability to lead the Resistance depended on people trusting him. No one would have trusted him if they could question his loyalty based on his family. Hannah couldn't let that happen to Luke a second time.
They've kept plenty of secrets from everyone else but Chewie's always known everything there is to know about Hannah. She told him everything about Ben and who he'd become. Now he's glad to have Ben back.
"We can handle stormtroopers." You know, assuming everyone is okay with putting this discussion on hold until they've all escaped with their lives.
She can hear a flurry of footsteps in the distance, getting closer. "Ready?"
If he was to be completely truthful, Ben would admit that it was nice, having (Uncle) Chewie be on his side for this. The Wookie had always been someone that was steady and a good influence when he was younger - even with all Hannah had dragged him into. He gestures for the Wookie to continue forward, hand going for his saber.
βGuys, what the kriff is taking you so long?β Janeβs voice breaks through their comlinks. βThis place is gonna blow!β
The shipβs all prepped and ready to go, so why the delay? Yes, she can sense the approaching stormtroopers, but they donβt have to stick around for that. Unlessβ
She huffs in frustration, unstrapping herself from the pilotβs chair and rushing back out. βMom!β Stopping beside Hannah, she draws out her saber from under her jacket. βYou fly her. Iβll help Ben.β
She doesnβt even know why sheβs doing this. Dammit.
Hannah's taken by surprise but they don't have time to argue about it. They've already missed their chance to just make a full-on run for it, and none of them should do something stupid like trying to hold off all the stormtroopers by themselves.
"Okay." she glances briefly to the others: Finn, Rey, and Chewie. "Come on They've got this handled."
She turns and hurries to the ship, stopping briefly to glance back at her children. There's just one more big hurdle and she can bring both her kids home. She has to trust them - both of them.
Hannah motions for Chewie to follow her to the cockpit, advising the two younger adults to make themselves useful while they wait for the moment they can take off.
Jane ignites her saber in turn, the blade a dark red hue thanks to the Qixoni crystal she'd used in her replacement of the Corusca gem that had shattered that night at the Temple. The memory of the attack tries to push itself forward in her mind, but she takes a deep breath to keep it down. Now's not the time to be thinking about that, least she get the urge to take things out on Ben instead.
"I'll take the left flank," she says, but she doesn't even wait for him to acknowledge her as she sprints towards the approaching troopers, deflecting their blaster fire easily. Left because Jon goes right, though of course she'll have to improvise now. Kriff, how long has it been since she'd fought alongside her brother?
Ben only mildly surprised to see the new colour of Jane's saber. He had been given reports, of course, but seeing it in person was something entirely different. He feels the stirrings of the memory of the night at the Temple, and does his best to supress the answering stirrings in his own mond. He needed to be thinking clearly.
And then rolls his eyes as Jane takes off to the approaching troopers. Shots are fired, and Ben is raising his hand and sending them off into harmless directions easily. He turns his saber, defending and not attacking, and moving to try to disable this foe.
The quicker this was done, the quicker they could leave. It was getting darker.
Janeβs not so careful or restrained, her style having shifted entirely since their days in the Academy. Sheβs more aggressive now, more ruthless, more accepting of their Sith legacy -- evidenced by the fact that she, almost thoughtlessly, swipes at a pair of approaching troopers with a bolt of Force lightning out of her free hand.
βTake off!β she yells into her comm at Hannah, deflecting a blaster shot with her saber before spinning on her heel and sprinting off to their ship. βGo, go, go!β
Itβs getting darker, and thereβs a thick sense of foreboding in the air. Somehow she knows theyβre going to make it, but itβs going to be a close call; doesnβt mean she has to like it.
He's almost impressed by the ruthless side that Jane displays. Almost as he's been on the recieving end of Force Lightning once too often, and he'd rather not experience it again. Seeing Jane use it feels almost like a warning to him: this can be used against you.
He is behind Jane as they sprint to the ship, throwing an arm out to send all remaining troopers flying backwards.
"Hell no!' Hannah isn't going to distract her children by getting into an argument over the comm, but she's also not going to leave them behind. She has both of her children back and she'll fight to keep it that way.
Anxiety weighs heavy in the pit of her stomach as she waits for them to board, having done and triple checked everything except actually lifting off. It doesn't take the Force to pick up on the feeling of death breathing down their necks, a feeling that reminds her of running from the Empire all those years ago.
From the copilot seat, Chewy whines his distress over the situation.
"They'll be fine. We had plenty of close calls," Hannah says firmly, though it's as much to reassure herself as it is to reassure him.
Hannah's hand hovers over the controls to close the door the moment Jane and Ben set foot in the ship.
Jane uses the Force to boost herself up the landing ramp and through the door, still shouting at Hannah through the comm to take off. She looks over her shoulder for the briefest of moments, just to make sure Benβs followed suit, before running through the ship and to the cockpit, deactivating her saber as she does so. βTake off, Mom! Iβll be at the guns!β
Because theyβll be chased and fired at for sure. And she doesnβt want to be anywhere near Ben any more than she has to.
Oh, he made it - just. Ben stumbles through the ship, deactivating his saber, and watching as his sister does her best to run far from him. The guns... where even are they anyway? He was still a decent enough shot, he could help.
But judging by the looks of suspision he was getting from FN-2187 and the girl, maybe that wasn't the best idea.
The ship's off the ground the moment Jane calls out to her, Hannah guiding them up and away as fast as she can.
"Come on girl, for old time's sake," she encourages the Blackfyre. There's nothing like a little life or death situation to really get your adrenaline going, but if she's completely honest it feels good to be in the seat of her favorite ship again. Hopefully they live long enough for her to really appreciate it.
She can't help but flash Jane a little grin. "Always hoped you'd be my copilot one day."
And then she flips on the ship comm. "The rest of you make yourselves useful."
a little posting order change from here? jane/luke β ben β hannah/chewie β jon?
The guns are where they've always been β because at the end of the day, the Blackfyre is still the Falcon, just with a more emo darker paint job.
Hannah's comment makes Jane pause for a moment, though, and she has to grin in turn. "Me, too, Mom. I'll come back down when we're in the clear." Both as in clear from the enemy, and clear from... well, Ben.
She'll socialize with Finn and the new girl later. Right now it's up to the gunner's turret for her, and she exhales deeply when she gets there, slumping into the seat and holding up her hands in front of her. Hands that are definitely shaking. She'd thought she was ready to see her brother again, but she thought wrong.
She lets herself fall into the Force in the hopes of calming herself down, but there's really no calming down. Not with Finn's agitation and Rey's vibrant glow and most especially Ben's distinct signature. Not when she can feel Jon's simmering anger at her leaving without his knowledge.
She sends a quick message to her father, then concentrates on the guns. There's a sense of foreboding in the air, too.
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D'Qar is a flurry of activity, but the General stands impossibly still, watching the unfolding battle over Starkiller. The shields have been disabled and Black Squadron's on their way to finish the job, but it's still a very risky plan. Poe's a skilled pilot, but he's no Leia Skywalker. Should he have sent Jane instead?
He glances at the message that comes in. Speaking of his daughter... they have Ben and are getting out of range. Good. That's all he's going to think about for now, because so much could still go wrong and he doesn't want any of that happening.
He turns to look over his shoulder at his son-in-law. That Jane's alive is still a little weird, let alone that she's married her longtime boyfriend while they've been on the run. She wasn't even out of her teens when Luke saw her last. "Jon. You should go." He's ordered a base-wide evacuation, in the event the Resistance's assault on Starkiller fails and the superweapon manages to fire on their planet. "Jane will never forgive me if anything happens to you."
Ben watches, lookng around the ship with that strong sense of nostalgia. This was the Falcon mark two, alright, and of course Jane would do that. That ship was home to them more than any of the planets they had spent time on. He had more memories of running around it than anywhere else.
That makes him realise that he knows exactly where the guns would be, and he does turn in that direction. Only to watch FN-2187 run in that direction himself.
If they weren't the First Order's number one enemies, they're sure to be be now. Everything's falling into place and Hannah keeps waiting for an explosion of fire behind them, but she knows that taking her son back is likely to anger them more than the destruction of their weapon.
The ship shudders as they take a hit. Hannah does her best to be an unpredictable target, weaving one direction and then the other. The ship's older than any of them but that doesn't worry Hannah. With all the modifications and a good pilot they can outrun anything.
She's tempted to loop back, giving them a good angle to take down the Resistance ships but she also knows it's smarter to get as far away as they can. Everything could still go terribly wrong.
He's been simmering silently since he found her gone, silent and mostly internally so only Jane really felt it. Outwardly, he's been stoic and focused, helping where he could with the evacuation and everything going on. He's good at falling in line when he has to, at following orders or directions in situations like this.
It takes a moment for Luke's comment to sink in though because despite being angry at her for leaving him after swearing they'd do this together, he can feel her being overwhelmed and it's natural instinct for him to slide through their bond and offer her that steadying presence. No matter where they were, he's always there for her when she needs him. He'll just chew her out when she's back, safe in his arms. There's the faintest tease of stubborn wife for her too, if only because the teasing is just how they roll in tense situations.
He frowns though, as the words register. "Not without you." While he's good at following orders, he also knows that this one thing is worth fighting for. "We're both needed when they get back." Because he's not falling and dying, but he's also not leaving Hannah to come home to losing her husband either. The whole point was to bring the family together, and that includes Luke. He moves a few steps closer, up next to Luke as he watches people move to evacuate. "I'm not leaving you behind."
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"Okay. We'll follow." She makes the decision for the group - if they disagree they'll just have to hold their complaints for later.
There's still a lot to work out between Jane and Ben and she hopes they can manage to tolerate each other long enough for them to return to the base together.
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She meets his gaze, and from where Hannah's standing, the older woman can see just how not... Jane her daughter's expression is right now.
"You have no idea what I've become." It's a fact, and a warning. What happened in the Temple had changed her in ways her family's not fathomed yet, that only Jon really knows and understands at this point.
But then Ben is telling them to follow him. And Hannah's saying that they're following him. Fine. The sooner they're out of here, the better. She steps aside, nodding at their mother and comming both Chewie and Finn to meet them back at her ship. And fast. They don't have much time.
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"What ship do you have?" His isn't here, but he knew they wouldn't be unprepared.
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"We took Jane's ship. You'll know it when you see it." Hannah still thinks of it as the Falcon, but it is Jane's now. "She can fly, you and I can talk."
feel free to skip me for a few turns unless, you know, thereβll be a chase or something lol
Once her ship comes into view, she breaks formation to get there first; Blackfyre's still shaped like the Falcon, but painted black with accents of red. She settles into the pilot's seat easily, like it's always belonged to her, and in a way it has, at least it's been (mostly) hers for last five years.
She quickly gets to work. They don't have much time.
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He follows along at the end, a looming shadow at the back of them. He's not surprised to see his sister's ship is so much like the Falcon - they had grown up there more than any planet. He watches at the ex-Stormtrooper and the girl are brought over by Chewie. The ex-trooper opens his mouth.
"Why is he coming with us? That's Kylo Ren!"
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She waves a finger at Finn. "I don't want to hear any more about it. He's my son. His name is Ben."
Chewie roars his agreement and throws a protective arm around Ben. Hannah nods. "Listen to him. You won't like what happens when he gets mad." Yes, she knows Finn can't understand a word Chewie says. He'll just have to figure it out.
They still haven't gotten to safety yet, so this really isn't the ideal time to argue. "Let's go. All of you!" Hannah shoos the young adults towards the safety of the ship, and then hurries up the boarding ramp herself.
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He's still shocked by the protective arm Chewie throws over him, and looks up at the Wookie with a questioning glance. Had he known? Did he know?
"The stormtroopers will be coming," he said, looking away.
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They've kept plenty of secrets from everyone else but Chewie's always known everything there is to know about Hannah. She told him everything about Ben and who he'd become. Now he's glad to have Ben back.
"We can handle stormtroopers." You know, assuming everyone is okay with putting this discussion on hold until they've all escaped with their lives.
She can hear a flurry of footsteps in the distance, getting closer. "Ready?"
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"I'll deal with them."
He'd been wanting to hit something for a while.
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The shipβs all prepped and ready to go, so why the delay? Yes, she can sense the approaching stormtroopers, but they donβt have to stick around for that. Unlessβ
She huffs in frustration, unstrapping herself from the pilotβs chair and rushing back out. βMom!β Stopping beside Hannah, she draws out her saber from under her jacket. βYou fly her. Iβll help Ben.β
She doesnβt even know why sheβs doing this. Dammit.
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"Okay." she glances briefly to the others: Finn, Rey, and Chewie. "Come on They've got this handled."
She turns and hurries to the ship, stopping briefly to glance back at her children. There's just one more big hurdle and she can bring both her kids home. She has to trust them - both of them.
Hannah motions for Chewie to follow her to the cockpit, advising the two younger adults to make themselves useful while they wait for the moment they can take off.
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"Small troop," he said. "No more than 12," a patrol group. "Keep a wary eye."
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"I'll take the left flank," she says, but she doesn't even wait for him to acknowledge her as she sprints towards the approaching troopers, deflecting their blaster fire easily. Left because Jon goes right, though of course she'll have to improvise now. Kriff, how long has it been since she'd fought alongside her brother?
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And then rolls his eyes as Jane takes off to the approaching troopers. Shots are fired, and Ben is raising his hand and sending them off into harmless directions easily. He turns his saber, defending and not attacking, and moving to try to disable this foe.
The quicker this was done, the quicker they could leave. It was getting darker.
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βTake off!β she yells into her comm at Hannah, deflecting a blaster shot with her saber before spinning on her heel and sprinting off to their ship. βGo, go, go!β
Itβs getting darker, and thereβs a thick sense of foreboding in the air. Somehow she knows theyβre going to make it, but itβs going to be a close call; doesnβt mean she has to like it.
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He is behind Jane as they sprint to the ship, throwing an arm out to send all remaining troopers flying backwards.
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Anxiety weighs heavy in the pit of her stomach as she waits for them to board, having done and triple checked everything except actually lifting off. It doesn't take the Force to pick up on the feeling of death breathing down their necks, a feeling that reminds her of running from the Empire all those years ago.
From the copilot seat, Chewy whines his distress over the situation.
"They'll be fine. We had plenty of close calls," Hannah says firmly, though it's as much to reassure herself as it is to reassure him.
Hannah's hand hovers over the controls to close the door the moment Jane and Ben set foot in the ship.
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Because theyβll be chased and fired at for sure. And she doesnβt want to be anywhere near Ben any more than she has to.
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But judging by the looks of suspision he was getting from FN-2187 and the girl, maybe that wasn't the best idea.
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"Come on girl, for old time's sake," she encourages the Blackfyre. There's nothing like a little life or death situation to really get your adrenaline going, but if she's completely honest it feels good to be in the seat of her favorite ship again. Hopefully they live long enough for her to really appreciate it.
She can't help but flash Jane a little grin. "Always hoped you'd be my copilot one day."
And then she flips on the ship comm. "The rest of you make yourselves useful."
a little posting order change from here? jane/luke β ben β hannah/chewie β jon?
more emodarker paint job.Hannah's comment makes Jane pause for a moment, though, and she has to grin in turn. "Me, too, Mom. I'll come back down when we're in the clear." Both as in clear from the enemy, and clear from... well, Ben.
She'll socialize with Finn and the new girl later. Right now it's up to the gunner's turret for her, and she exhales deeply when she gets there, slumping into the seat and holding up her hands in front of her. Hands that are definitely shaking. She'd thought she was ready to see her brother again, but she thought wrong.
She lets herself fall into the Force in the hopes of calming herself down, but there's really no calming down. Not with Finn's agitation and Rey's vibrant glow and most especially Ben's distinct signature. Not when she can feel Jon's simmering anger at her leaving without his knowledge.
She sends a quick message to her father, then concentrates on the guns. There's a sense of foreboding in the air, too.
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D'Qar is a flurry of activity, but the General stands impossibly still, watching the unfolding battle over Starkiller. The shields have been disabled and Black Squadron's on their way to finish the job, but it's still a very risky plan. Poe's a skilled pilot, but he's no Leia Skywalker. Should he have sent Jane instead?
He glances at the message that comes in. Speaking of his daughter... they have Ben and are getting out of range. Good. That's all he's going to think about for now, because so much could still go wrong and he doesn't want any of that happening.
He turns to look over his shoulder at his son-in-law. That Jane's alive is still a little weird, let alone that she's married her longtime boyfriend while they've been on the run. She wasn't even out of her teens when Luke saw her last. "Jon. You should go." He's ordered a base-wide evacuation, in the event the Resistance's assault on Starkiller fails and the superweapon manages to fire on their planet. "Jane will never forgive me if anything happens to you."
seems fine with me!
That makes him realise that he knows exactly where the guns would be, and he does turn in that direction. Only to watch FN-2187 run in that direction himself.
... Alright, then.
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The ship shudders as they take a hit. Hannah does her best to be an unpredictable target, weaving one direction and then the other. The ship's older than any of them but that doesn't worry Hannah. With all the modifications and a good pilot they can outrun anything.
She's tempted to loop back, giving them a good angle to take down the Resistance ships but she also knows it's smarter to get as far away as they can. Everything could still go terribly wrong.
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It takes a moment for Luke's comment to sink in though because despite being angry at her for leaving him after swearing they'd do this together, he can feel her being overwhelmed and it's natural instinct for him to slide through their bond and offer her that steadying presence. No matter where they were, he's always there for her when she needs him. He'll just chew her out when she's back, safe in his arms. There's the faintest tease of stubborn wife for her too, if only because the teasing is just how they roll in tense situations.
He frowns though, as the words register. "Not without you." While he's good at following orders, he also knows that this one thing is worth fighting for. "We're both needed when they get back." Because he's not falling and dying, but he's also not leaving Hannah to come home to losing her husband either. The whole point was to bring the family together, and that includes Luke. He moves a few steps closer, up next to Luke as he watches people move to evacuate. "I'm not leaving you behind."
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oops sorry guess who forgot to keep tracking the thread
no worries! yβall know december ate me alive lol
There was a December? I feel like we're going from November straight into January... >.>
This whole year has jumped too fast
and then it's gonna be a new decade
we're traveling through hyperspace folks lol also warning for a little tros spoiler
I had my friend give me the cliffnotes. So I am good in terms of spoilers for tros
good if we're all good
i do love a good spoiler
the lovebirds are going off to their room now and will reappear for the brawl during dinner lmao