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Ana could feel the ship shaking, but continued to fire.

Ana felt their ship get clipped again as well, but didn't stop shooting.

Ana continued to fire at fighters.

Ben was able to mostly gain control of the ship again. They were at least flying steady now, even if it was at half power. "Keep 'em off our back while I get us back to the ship!" He called to Sloane.
Ana fired more missiles, exploding another ship entirely.

"Shit!" Ben shouted. The wing of their fighter had been hit, and warning lights were starting to flash. He knew it wasn't too bad, as long as he could get back in control.

Ana let loose a long string of missiles, hitting three of the rebel ships. Two of them exploded immediately, but the other one only had its wing hit, and went into a spin.

Ben grinned as he flew, making the fighter go into a roll to narrowly miss an imperial missile. He saw rebel ships exploding around them, but to his relief, just as many imperials.

Once they were guided through the hangar and out into space, Ben increased the power and they took off. He saw a cluster of imperial fighters up ahead, and zigzagged the ship so as to be harder to target.

Ben lowered the hatch and let the fighter lift up. He then skillfully steered them toward the exit way, following the path of the other fighters.

"I'm fine, we don't have the time," Ben replied. The shares were going off, and ships were already leaving the hangar. "Ready?" He asked, starting up the engine.

"Says the one who didn't just finish a twenty four hour guard shift," Ben smirked in response to her teasing. The laces of his boots were still untied, but he went on and started up the ladder into their ship.

You could cut the tension in the air on the imperial command ship with a knife. Naturally it had Ana Frey on edge as well. She stood ready by her two person fighter, waiting for orders to climb aboard and set out. The hangar bay was silent with other pilots awaiting the same thing. Ana looked over at her flight partner, Holden, and was slightly reassured. With her best friend having her back, there wasn't a lot that could go wrong.
Meanwhile, things were quite different not far away on the Rebel command ship. They'd been alerted only moments ago of a imperial fleet approaching, and hadn't much time to get ready. Ben Larkin had been roused by sirens, and had tried to get in uniform as quickly as possible while running to the hangar bay. He was hopping, tying the laces on his boot and trying not to loose his balance. Once at the fighter, he straightened his cap and looked around for his partner.



Name: Ben Larken
Age: 24
Appearance: http://www.mens-hairstylists.com/wp-c...
Side: Rebels
Name: Ana Frey
Age: 23
Appearance: http://mozicsillag.cc/img_stars/ha-ji...
Side: Government

