Star Wars: Civil War/ Chapter 2: Deals With the Devil

“Bye, Han!” Rahr said, waving a fin. Han gave him an inappropriate gesture. Rahr frowned upon that.

“Don’t take it to heart, Patrick. He’s just stressed,” Leia consoled.

“And has every right to be!” A voice said coming from a corner of the room. That person rose up from the seat he was sitting in and approached. That person turned out to be rebel Captain Boone. Boone stood six feet and four inches tall and certainly was not agile due to his muscularity. He slowly walked over and looked down upon Leia, who was not intimidated at all. Boone rubbed his stubble on his rugged face. Leia put her hands on her hips. ARC Captain Carg squinted his optics and readied himself just in case. Boone was not known for his gentleness.

“Got something to say, Boone?” Leia questioned.

“As a matter of fact princess,” Boone purposefully emphasized the word “princess” in his sentence. “I do. That clone used to be with us, yes. But that was a long time ago. Times have changed, Organa. It’s time we changed with the times.” Then, clone Lieutenant Bly walked forward right beside Boone. “I concur with the captain. Though, I have no recollection with Wesson during the Clone War, I’ve heard this isn’t his first offense…”

Puzzled, Wesson walked over, but was stopped by Ponds. He pointed his index finger at Lieutenant Bly whilst Ponds holding him back. Then, it all came back to him. “You speak of that incident again, you’ll regret it,” Wesson threatened. Bly smiled, knowing that Wesson would react exactly like that. Meanwhile, Han and Chewbacca rode their speeder bikes to hopefully get something to drink. They both parked their speeders in the lot filled with other vessels. Han stared at the sign that said “Elton’s Pub”. As they entered, they were greeted by Elton, himself. “Hey, what can good ol’ Elton get ya?”

Han gestured his finger for Elton to come closer. “We’re looking for someone… someone with a code name of Spectrum.”

Elton pointed over to a corner where a strange figure with a black jacket and fedora hat was. Walking over to him, Han talked softly to Chewbacca, “Chewie, I need you hear in case this goes sideways like it did at the Cantina.”

Chewie let out a slight hollar. “Alright, alright. Just don’t tell anyone,” Han replied. “Spectrum?”

“Yes, nice to meet you, Solo. First things first, you said you were coming alone. You ALREADY broke the deal,” Spectrum stated.

“Fine. Chewie, get outta here,” Han ordered and Chewbacca, without hesitation, stormed off.