Freedomtown IC

You know... don't get me wrong, I'm thrilled and grateful to be a part of Galador's military forces, but does anyone else find it alarming that the only time I feel truly comfortable is during battle?

I mean, it helps that I have the coolest, most bad-ass co-pilot in the galaxy, but still.

Private to Serena Cooper

This year fucking sucks. I'm gonna go get obliterated at that crazy chicks bar in Freedomtown.

Come with?

Next year, lay off the fireworks and think of the people who served in combat. My man hasn't slept since New Years Eve, which means I haven't either so we're both grumpy AF. Do you know how hard it is to be a parent when you're so tired you can't see straight? Seriously, screw all of you. He's been doing good and you ruined it.

Haven't seen you in a while. Feel like catching up over a beer?

Who: Serena and Jessica
Where: Their apartment
When: After the battle with Annihilus
What: Reunion
Rating: Some sexual content

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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?"

So, I keep seeing all these alternate versions of my friends popping up, and now it's got me wondering if there's a version of ME in that reality, and what I'd look like.

These are the kind of thoughts that come to you when you're laying awake at 3am.

Jessica
Babe? Sorry to do this in a text, I just don't have the guts to ask you in person: how would you feel about moving in together?

Private to Liz, Jessica, and Isabel
Fuck... Fuck. I know it's late, but are any of you awake? I just woke up from the worst fucking nightmare I've had in years... I can't stop crying or shaking and I'm freaking the fuck out.

Who: Jessica and Serena
Where: Jessica's Apartment
When: Backdated to during the great power outage
What: Jess without her powers
Rating: Low

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