Chapter 7: Hunk of Junk
(Quick note: listen to MSKWYDITD light ''em up by fall out boy during this
Finn grabbed Rey's hand again and pulls her away. Amilyn runs behind them. "STOP TAKING MY HAND!" Rey yelled furiously at Finn. Amilyn smiled at Rey's urgency of not needing someone to help her or hold her back. As Finn pulled away from the tent, a Tie fighter comes into view.
From behind the tents, another comes behind them. Amilyn ran at the one in front of them and took out her lightsabers. Activating them as she jumped on top of the Fighter. She cut off the ends of the ship sending it flying down. She jumped down only to be blasted back by the vibrations of the one that tried to hit Finn and Rey.
BB-8 was sent flying through the sky. Amilyn reached her hand out softening his fall to the sand. Rey wakes up nudging Finn awake who had been unconcious. "You alright?" Rey yelled over the fighters.
"Yeah I'm good!" Finn said getting up. Amilyn pulled herself from the ground as BB-8 turned his head towards her. BB-8 beeped to her a question.
"We need to keep going!" Said Rey running behind Amilyn.
"Let's make it to the docking port!" Said Amilyn "BB-8 has had enough of people trying to kill him!" Rey took Finn's hand as they ran to the docking part. Locals ran all over the place, left, right, and standing in the middle of the destruction. The zipped past them as they made their way to the port.
Amilyn has her hands ready on the lightsabers, but grabs her gun instead. Rey with her staff strapped to her back followed behind with Finn and BB-8. Finn quickly glances back to see two Tie-Fighters came in closely behind them.
"We can't outrun them!" Finn shouted to Amilyn.
"Even in the worst of scenarios, we still can!" Said Amilyn throwing her lightsaber at the closet fighter. The lightsaber activated as it cut the Tie-Fighter into pieces. It fell to the ground in flames. "Come on!" Finn looked in awe at what Amilyn did as the lightsaber returned to her.
"Let's get in a Quadjumper!" Rey yelled to them.
"We need a pilot!" Yelled Finn
"You've got one!" Rey and Amilyn said simultaneously.
"You can fly?" Finn shouted. "What about that ship?" He meant the ship that was an old Corelian Frieghter. It could work, but it looked like a hunk of junk.
"That one's garbage!" Rey yelled at him. They ran to the jumper, but a Tie-Fighter shot at them. But his shots hit the jumper instead, blowing up in their faces.
"Bucket heads!" Amilyn cursed at the fighter.
"The Grabage will do." Rey shouted as they ran back to the old Corellian Frieghter. The Tie Fighyers shot aimlessly at them missing them by inches. They ran up the ramp of the ship leading into the room of machinery ready to pilot.
Rey ran into the cockpit with Finn and Amilyn buckling up in the gunners positions. "Y'ever fly this thing?" Finn asked nervously to Rey. Rey flung her staff off her back as she jumped into the pilot seat. BB-8 rolls in behind her as she flips on the ship that blasted the ship to life.
"No this ship hasn't flown in...years at least!" Rey shouted to the other.
"Great." Amilyn mumbled putting her hands on the controls. This ship seemed familiar to her...she didn't know how. But it felt like she'd been in this hunk of junk for a ship before.
"I can do this...I can do this" Finn whispered to himself as Rey took off. He grabbed his controls quickly fearing if he didn't hold on he'd fly off. But surprised himself as he whipped it to the left, as he breathe in thinking he almost died.
The Engine lights off bright as Rey flys them out of the port. Unkar Plutt runs to see his stolen ship blast off. "HEY! THATS MY SHIP!" He said angrily as Rey flew off in the distance off the ruins. Whizzing past Unkar, came two Tie-Fighters.
"They don't like giving up!" Amilyn called to Finn
"Yeah!" Said Finn shooting at the Fighters. Amilyn looked at the fighters behind them. Ren wanted them dead....BB-8 had the map....and she was the Jedi who was supposed to have died years ago. "Stay low it confuses their tracking!" Finn shouted to Rey.
"Okay." Said Rey pulling the ship down low. "Hold on BB-8!" The ship plunged down as BB-8 rolled around in circles. Amilyn pulled her gunner up and shot at one hitting the side of it. Finn shot that one down.
"Nice one Newcomer!" Amilyn shouted to Finn. The ship was hit by a blast from a fighter. "We need cover!" Rey lookedto see the remains of a star destroyer knowing she could go through the back engine of the decaying ship.
"We're about to get some! Rey shouted back pulling down on the yoke. Bb-8 rolled the other way as she pulled down. Darkness from the destroyer was inevitable to see where they were going. But Amilyn focused on feeling the presence of the trooper inside the fighter.
Rey turned in a way it hit Finn's gunner. "My Guners stuck!" Finn yelled to them both. Amilyn was the only one who had to Rey to shot the last one.
Rey pulled the Frieghter into the air. She switched off the buttons plunging them down. The Tie-Fighter followed them plunging down at them. "Get ready!" Rey shouted to them.
Amilyn maneuvered her gunner to the right and shot at the fighter. She hit it straight on in her fourth shot. Rey pulled up hearing the fighter going down. Rey pulled the Frieghter breezing against the sand and flying off into the distance.
"Nice shot!" Finn yelled to Amilyn.
"And we're out of here." Said Rey pulling them out of Jakku's atmosphere. Rey looked at the stars as she pulled on auto pilot. Stars looked so beautiful...so close she could...we'll not physically, but touch them.
Finn and Amilyn unbuckled from their gunners and ran to Rey. "That was some amazing piloting." Finn said to Rey
"You weren't so bad yourself." Said Rey.
"You both were impressing to watch." Amilyn said.
"I never got your guys names." Finn said to them.
"I'm Rey." Rey said to Finn
"I'm Amilyn." She told Finn who smiled at each of their names.
(Kylo's POV)
"Sir we were unable to aqquire the droid on Jakku." Said a lieutenant to Kylo Ren. Kylo REN's blood boiled. How could they not possibly grab one single droid from a Jedi?
He turned to the lieutenant who looked very afraid of him. Kylo turned back to the control panel he was watching.
"The droid stole a Frieghter?" He asked in a calmed anger.
"Not exactly sir." The lieutenant gulped back his fear. "He had help."
Ren said nothing to the lieutenant. Which always meant he knew how stupid everyone seemed to be at his orders. "We have no conformation, but we can infer that FN-2187 and Skywalker were helping him..."
Kylo Ren ignited his cross guard lightsaber. He lashed out on the control panel with his rage. Circuits zapped, wires fried, and sparks coming out. The lieutenant stayed back not wanting to get a force choke from him like others did before him.
How was Amilyn alive? Why was the traitor somehow working with the Skywalker? How couldn't some stupid droid run away from a band of troopers and air strike? Kylo deactivated his lightsaber, "Anything else?"
The Lieutenant winced.
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