Mon Mothma sat with her husband in the luxurious speeder she was required to use as a senator. She didn’t like it like so many other things she had to do because of her position. They had another argument about one of her charities, and now they made the rest of the way home in silence. The politician sighed inwardly and looked out the window at Coruscant’s traffic. She was aware that she was walking on thin ice, that she was playing a dangerous game. So much has changed since former Chancellor Palpatine proclaimed the First Galactic Empire and became Emperor. If she had the support of her family, everything would be easier for her. But there was nothing. Her husband Perrin was only concerned with his own benefit and enjoyed the luxuries her position afforded him. He didn’t even shy away from inviting her enemies into their home. Perrin Fertha, the man she married when she was only 16 years old. It was an arranged marriage, as was customary on Chandrila, her home planet, of which she
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White Holes [Cassian Andor] IV
A couple of days after their date Lya still hadn’t seen or heard of Cassian Andor. He had been so persistent to take her out that she couldn’t help but be taken back when he just vanished out of her life.
“How was your date with Captain Andor?” Her nurses/apprentices Lux and Adair asked eagerly.
“Oh,” Lya coughed caught off guard by the question. She shoved her hands into her pockets and shrugged in an attempt to play it cool. “It was alright. I don’t think it will happen again.”
“What? Why?” Lux asked dramatically. “He seemed almost lovesick when he was here!”
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White Holes [Cassian Andor] III
It was Captain Andor’s worst nightmare.
Everything that could possibly go wrong on their first date had gone wrong.
To begin with, he had gotten to the medical building late to which Lya had not taken well.
“Wait- wait!” he caught her just as she was leaving the building.
“Twenty minutes late,” she had said doubtfully shaking her head. A habit he realized she often did.
She wasn’t wearing her white coat. Instead, her hair was loose brushing just above her shoulders, and she had decided to wear a light layer of makeup.
“I’m sorry I’m late-” He began. She continued walking with her
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White Holes [Cassian Andor] II
Dr. Lya Stryker brought a hand to her face and pinched the bridge of her nose in irritation. She was a professional for the Force’s sake. She didn’t have to deal with this, dare she say a type of harassment! Her mood was irked and foul. That man was something else. From what Lya had heard about him, Captain Andor’s reputation did somewhat proceed him. Despite his redundant questioning, he was a quiet man. It was rare for him to slip her any personal information even if she was his medic. To put it in simple terms he was a man of practicality, and from what she knew he wasn’t one to beat around the bush. He didn’
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White Holes [Cassian Andor] I
The sun rose to see another day on the moon also known as, Yavin 4, and so did the injured man in the medical ward's bed. He could feel his whole body aching. He felt as if he had just been torn up, shredded and consumed by the wilderness of the galaxy. He opened his dry mouth in an attempt to speak, instead came out a painful groan.
His free hand reached for his stomach which he clenched in horrendous pain. He couldn't remember what had happened. The last thing his memory had recollected was the almost ship crash as he was doing an emergency landing back at the Rebel base. He had been lucky to avoid one of those massive pyramids that the anc
What is Right - A Rogue One Fanfic by RainingStarWars, literature
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What is Right - A Rogue One Fanfic
"You appear troubled, Captain." That Guardian was speaking to him. Captain Cassian Andor turned around, stopping the ceaseless pacing he had been doing for the past half hour. Chirrut Îmwe was sitting on a crate in the hangar of the Rebel Base on Yavin 4. He stared ahead blindly, leaning forward on his staff and moving his head ever so slightly as if to pick up sounds just out of his ears' reach. Baze Malbus, the fellow Guardian and lifelong friend of Chirrut, looked up from his spot behind the blind man. Baze made an "hmm" sound before going back to polishing the weapon in his hand.
"Yes, I'm speaking to you," he spoke again. Ca
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Unfulfilled Love - A Rogue One Story
Cassian looks at Jyn. His ribs are aching and he hardly manages to stand without her help.
He wonders when he was fallen in love with this woman. A woman, he only knew short. A woman, who was like him.
Was it at Eadu, when he lay at the ridge, poised to murder her father? When he realized that Galen Erso had his daughter's eyes, he couldn't do it. When the Alliance squadron came, he cried her name.
Yes, it was there, where he has first confessed, that he has feelings for Jyn Erso.
He's exhausted like her, but he looks at her full of love and pride that they've accomplished their self given mission to steal the Death Star plans. They've just