Who: Hera, OT all, multiple threads encouraged!
Where: Space, near Galador's orbit
When: Sunday morning
What: Fending off Annihilus' fleet
Maybe it was the experience she had battling The Empire. Maybe it was the fact that she'd been positively
itching for some action. Hell, maybe it was both... but Hera wasn't scared going into this. Not even nervous. No... if anything, flying The Ghost into a firefight, with Kanan at her side, felt like
home. Far from the knowing suicide mission she'd flown to stop the beast terrorizing Monstropolis a few months back, this was a cool, confident Hera: the general that had liberated Lothal and been a beacon of heroism to The Rebel Alliance.
Looking at her scanners, Hera smirked proudly, seeing all the forces that had placed their faith in her leadership for this mission. There were everything from starfighters, to armored humans, to the famed Spaceknights of Galador - all awaiting her command. And coming from ahead? The fleet Annihilus had put together. Far from the collected, disciplined, structured army of Thanos, this was more like a pirate squad: ships of all different makes and sizes, no order or strategy to their formation, more like a swarm of locusts looking to decimate anything it passed.
Looking over at Kanan, she took a moment to appreciate this moment. Her one true love, the man she trusted more than anyone in the universe, finally at her side again. She felt like she could take on the whole galaxy right now. She reached over, tapping her commlink to talk to the others in the battle.
"Alright everyone... time to show this guy why he's messing with the wrong planet. Blow these guys out of space.
FOR GALADOR!"
She looked at Kanan, giving him a wink.
"Time to show these people what the Rebels can do... ready to do this, love?"