Mister Skywalker! I called out as I saw the Jedi enter the ship.
Are you and the others alright? I felt terrible things while you were gone. Were you in much danger?
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After saying the goodbyes to everyone, Chewie and I take the Falcon up into space.
The Falcon and Luke's ship stay in orbit and watch Joren, Huc, and Mission race off into hyperspace.
"May the force be with them."
I flick on the commlink and connect with the ship next to us. Along with Winter, Luke's ship is carrying his X-Wing, some more of his Jedi apprentice, and the two droids.
"All right, Luke. We're going forward with it. We'll see you on Coruscant in a few days."
It takes a few moments to key in the navcomputer settings. Chewie growls when they're ready and, with a flicker of pseudo-motion, we disappear into light speed.
"I'll be in the back with Leia, Chewie. You know the drill. Don't disturb me unless we crash into a star."
He lets out a sharp bark. I roll my eyes and chuckle.
"You Wookies and your dirty minds."
I let his next comment roll off my back as I leave the cockpit and walk down the corridors to the crew quarters.
I'm sitting alone in the crew quarters when Han comes in, grabs me and holds me in a tight bear hug for several moment.
It's good to be with him after so long. Between his missions off planet, and the duties that Mon Mothma continues to push on me, it's amazing that we have any time to talk these days, even if only sparsely...and briefly at that.
He releases his grip on me and just looks into my eyes, and for just a moment I see a hint of that sly grin that I saw for the first time on the original Death Star.
"You were telling me about some big deal you were working on. So, what's the story?" I ask.
I'll let him give me his news.
Then I'll give him mine.
"You're gonna love this..."
I spend the next few minutes running over my story. From meeting Lando in Nomad City, the fight with Fett and the Imperial forces. Then I tell her about Lando's info.
"Right now he's in New Cov with the two smugglers, in talks to bring them back to coruscant. They have the location to the Katana Fleet. Hundreds of Dreadnaughts on our side. The Dark Force under new New Republic control."
I let the news sink in before I press on.
"There's...uhh...there's something else I also wanted to tell you or, uhh ask might seem more appropriate."
I'm so stunned by this news that I almost completely miss Han's last statement.
I look at him, still in wide eyed disbelief.
"Yeah, of course...What is it?"
I reach out, grabbing Leia's hand.
"I was thinking this over constantly on the way to Rodia and I've been trying to find out the right word's to say..."
Voices from the past start to reverberate in my mind.
They're gonna execute her! Look, a few minutes ago you said you didn't want to just wait here to be captured. Now all you want to do is stay?
Marching into the detention area is not what I had in mind.
But they're gonna kill her!
Better her than me!
"I know we don't seem to see each other that much, both of us serving for the New Republic. But that's going to kind of change when we get back to Coruscant. I'm going to see Ackbar and resign my commission."
Look, Your Worshipfulness, let's get one thing straight. I take orders from just one person: me.
It's a wonder you're still alive.
"And I wanted to know...."
Afraid I was gonna leave without giving you a goodbye kiss?
I'd just as soon kiss a Wookie
I can arrange that! He could use a good kiss!
"Leia Organa....will you marry me?"
Wonderful girl. Either I'm going to kill her or I'm beginning to like her.
I try to say something, anything...put the words just won't come. In fact, it's a struggle to just breathe.
Finally, I look into Han's eyes...and smile.
"Yes."
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I sit at a table inside the Dreams, metal components and crafting tools strewn all over it. I got to work right away on my lightsaber. The crafting of the parts isn't difficult from the plans, but finding a focusing crystal will be the hard part. Not because they're overly rare, but because I want one from a special cave in Corellia.
I found a description in the archives, a blurb is more like it, saying that Corellian Jedi once used underwater caves to find their focusing crystals. Hopefully I'll be able to get to Corellia to find one.
A knock on the bulk head draws my attention, and I find Mission leaning against the wall, "Having fun?"
I smile back, "It's going pretty well. I'll need to find a focusing crystal soon, but other than that I think I've got most of the hilt ready. The focusing apparatus and power source need a couple more components, but they shouldn't be to hard to find."
"Sounds good. Hopefully I'll make it long enough to make my own," she sighs. I can feel her unsure feelings through the Force. I stand and put my hand on her shoulder, attempting to convey confidence through the Force.
"You'll be fine. You're a strong warrior, and strong in the Force," I say. "Just remember the little you've learned so far and you'll be fine. Control your emotions. Do not let fear or hate enter your mind, and you'll be fine."
"Yea I guess," she trails off. "I will miss my dad and the crew though."
"You'll see them, especially if action finds us as often as it does. Besides," I giver her a smirk, "I'll always been around, and no one takes my friends down."
"Haha, we'll see about that. We did do pretty well taking the Wookie down, though."
"Exactly," I chuckle as I place my lightsaber components away. "Let's go find Joren, get a plan of attack ready for Nar Shadaa."
We head to the crew quarters, and I knock on Joren's door, "Joren, you there?"
I smile and wrap Leia in my arms. After a few moments of hugs and kisses, we finally break the embrace.
"I'm done, and from the way your face looks it's good I ended it when i did. What's your big news? Mon Mothma's got you running some new errand to a backwater planet?"
"Well, not exactly."
I'm not quite sure how to say this after everything that's just happened, so I decide to forgo my diplomatic training and just come out with it.
"Han...I'm pregnant."
........wow.
"Heh...and I thought I was delivering the bombshells today...."
That's the best I can come up with, and it sounds much better than "Is it mine?" My hands instinctively move down to Leia's stomach, probing for any signs of life.
"How far along are you? When did you find out? Can Luke feel it since he's a Jedi and all? Jedi! I haven't even thought about that, can you feel them?"
I've had many titles in all my years in the galaxy. Han Solo: Scoundrel. Han Solo: Rebel Alliance General. Han Solo: New Republic Hero....but...Han Solo: Father? I has a nice ring to it and I might be able to get used to it.
Boolon and the others surround me and Artoo as the doors close behind us and Leia's ship rises into the sky.
"Calm yourselves. Please. I'll explain everything once we're under way." I turn to one of the crewmen. "Ensign, have the captain set course for Coruscant. Councilor Organa will join us there on the Falcon."
"Of course, Master Skywalker." I shake my head as he leaves. It's so weird being called that.
"Now, to answer your questions..." I tell the about everything that happened on the planet. How we were attacked by a Sith master and his two apprentices. As if there wasn't enough to worry about in the galaxy, it looks like we have another enemy out for blood. I also tell them about the attack on Fey'lya, and the accusations made against us. I also tell them how I plan to go back to Coruscant and confront Fey'lya about what happened.
That last part doesn't go over so well...
The news is a bit frightening but I try not to show it. Mister Skywalker has spoken about overcoming fears in our brief training sessions. Still, I cannot help but worry about his wellbeing.
"Goodness...are you to be arrested, Mister Skywalker?"
"I expect we'll all be arrested the second we touch down. But I'm the only one who has to go. If any of you wish it, I'll have the captain drop you off some where on the way. Unfortunately it can't be Yavin, Fey'lya knows about the Temple. But I'm certain there's a planet where you could get a ride to any where else."
I let the idea sink in for a moment. "Don't answer now, feel free to think about it. I'll be in my quarters." But I don't get three steps before Kiriana says she'll stand with me. Caed and Deena are right behind her.
The both glance at Boolon.
"I found out just before we left for Rodia."
He's taking it better than I expected. He's actually still sitting upright.
"I'm about a month along. And, yes Han...I can feel them. I think...I think they're going to be strong in The Force."
"Them? Are you talking about twins? Two kids?"
My face lights up. I know I'll have my moments of doubt and fear about being a father, but that can come later.
"And they're strong in the Force. The means they'll be Jedi, huh? Like they're mother and uncle and...."
I stop myself from saying "grandfather." I think Luke has made peace with the face that his father was Vader...but I'm not too sure Leia has.
"...and all of, uhh, Luke's students."
"Yes, twins. I mean...I haven't been checked out by any of the medical staff, but I can feel them. Two distinct minds."
"...So I think it's best to start there. When we get there keep an eye out, I used to hang around there when I lived on Nar Shadaa. For the most part it's a decent place, but it can be rough...which you could probably expect from any place run by Drayga the Hutt."
I nod in agreement, "Whatever you say, Joren. This is your home turf. We're following your lead on this one. I'm going to go in street clothes. From the sound of the place, Jedi robs won't fly, and I think it's best to draw the least amount of attention to us as possible."
"You want me in my armor?" Mission asks.
"I think it'd be for the best. People aren't quick to mess with a Mando," I laugh. "Since people most likely know Joren here, Mission, you and I will pose as bounty hunters."
"Sounds like a plausible story," Dono says entering the room. "Void'ka, we're almost home. I'd finish up your preparations, and get ready. We'll be there within the hour."
We go our separate ways and I head to my rough quarters on the Dreams, and check my blaster, making sure it's at full charge, and then go over my vibrosword. It's in rough condition after the fight with Vindictus, but I'm sure it'll still get the job done.
I change into my civilian clothes, and head to the main compartment of the Dreams and wait for my teammates to join me.
I can hear some of the uncertainty in Leia's voice. I reach out and take her hand.
"We can do this," I say firmly. "After all we've been through, child raising should be easy...although, I have my doubts. Whatever happens, though, we'll do it together. I mean, come on, we're pretty good by ourselves. Imagine what we can do together."
I nod to Dono as he heads back out into the main compartment.
"Yeah, that sounds like a good plan. But there's just one more thing you should be aware of. When we left Nar Shaddaa, there was a small contingent of Imperials stationed on the planet, and they were working with some of the local gangs. The Imperial commander on the planet used them as informants, and mercenaries....and I wasn't particularly popular with one of the gangs in particular...so stay sharp...this could get ugly quick."