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Star Wars Legends Highlight of the Week: X-Wing: Starfighters of Adumar by Aaron Allston
In this feature, a fan will share one thing they love from Star Wars Legends — a book, a comic, an author, a character, an event, or anything else they want to highlight — and tell us more about it.
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Today’s Legends highlight is X-Wing: Starfighters of Adumar by Aaron Allston, a 1999 Legends novel, and we’re talking with @alwaysstarwars.
Tell us about your Legends highlight. What is it, and why is it a highlight for you?
X-Wing: Starfighters of Adumar is technically the 9th book of the X-Wing series, but it functions as a standalone novel. Set in 13 ABY (about nine years after Return of the Jedi), the book focuses on Wedge Antilles and his friends and fellow pilots Tycho Celchu, Hobbie Klivian, and Wes Janson, as they travel to the neutral world of Adumar and try to negotiate its admittance to the New Republic. The plot itself is relatively straightforward, but it’s really just an excuse to get Wedge, Hobbie, Tycho and Wes out on a mission together. And that quartet is the reason the book is so good. The four of them had been featured heavily in the previous X-Wing books, but there were always other characters and a larger plot with which to be concerned. This book gets rid of all that and just gives the reader Wedge, Tycho, Hobbie, and Wes getting up to assorted hijinks, pulling pranks, and being generally hilarious. It’s a buddy comedy in book form and it’s just fun. Aaron Allston is great at capturing the spirit and humor of Star Wars that some authors struggle with, and Starfighters of Adumar is a delight because of it. All of the X-Wing series is great and worth a read, but this is by far the most flat-out entertaining.
Any favorite moments or quotations to share?
A lot of the humor is context-specific, but this quote gives a good sense of the irreverent tone of the whole book and the fantastic relationships among the four main characters:
“Leader, this is Three. Are you crazy? Acknowledge.” “Three, Leader. That’s affirmative.” — Wes and Wedge
To learn more….
If you’d like to read more about X-Wing: Starfighters of Adumar, you can check out its page on Wookieepedia or find the novel at your local library, new through a few outlets, or used through independent booksellers or your favorite used bookstore.
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callmeprowler · 10 months
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Hobbie Brown's relationship headcanon
-teaches you how to play guitar if you don't already know
likes to skip out on spider meetings mostly to hang out with you or just to piss off Miguel
likes to match his nail color to yours
lets you do his hair whether that be styling it or washing it or just playing with it in general he loves it
would 100 % encourage you to get a piercing if you told him you wanted one might also be up to getting matching ones
this man will hook you up on his hair care routine it may or may not be an excuse to want to be close to you
likes PDA but keeps it on the minimum like maybe holding hands and forehead kisses here and there
always has his hand on either your waist or shoulder and refuses to let you go, he claims that it is what keeps him sane
on the nights both of you can't sleep he would most likely play a soft tune on his guitar he probably has a tune that reminds him of you but do not ask about it tho, though he'll deny it
doesn't mind if his s/o is shy he actually thinks it kind of cute
doesn't like sleeping with his back turned to you he claims it's uncomfortable and bitter to do
whenever you guys cuddle he likes to place soft kisses on your hairline or forehead and whisper sweet nothing
his favorite time of day is nighttime since everything is calm (for the most part), so you two like to have those late-night talks about random things or maybe go sit on a rooftop somewhere so that you can overlook the city
talking about rooftops that is where most of yalls dates happen, Hobbie isn't a big fan of big fancy restaurants so most of the time you two are on top of a building having a little nice picnic
fight between you two rarely happen mostly because Hobbie is such a chill and laid-back dude it would take a lot to actually piss him off
if something is bothering him he'll talk about it right away and he encourages you to do the same
being with him is your ultimate safe space, he'll never judge you or the decisions you make
doesn't get jealous quickly because he has confidence in himself and he trusts you to never hurt him just like how you trust him to never hurt you
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notasapleasure · 21 days
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The greatest treasure in the Star Wars collection I finally have the space to unpack and store properly isn't my beloved giant Wedge and Biggs figures, nor is it my Ewan MacGregor autograph, nor even is it my precious MicroMachines set for Heir to the Empire. No, it is far and away the folder full of early '00s print-offs from Aaron Allston's website:
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This is like....you can pinpoint the exact moment she discovered fandom!! You can see how floppy the paper was from the ink when I printed out the pictures :')
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Yup, Aaron said 'Star Wars canon is whatever you want it to be'. He also changed Hobbie's hair colour though, so maybe he just had a thing about Hobbie.
He also hosted a bunch of fanart, which was my first exposure to the genre and which I utterly ADORED. Here are some by Jenny Kauer and Sixten because they include my blorbo Janson:
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checkoutmybookshelf · 7 months
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The Boys are Back in Town
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Most of the X-Wing series focused on either Wraith or Rogue squadron in their full capacities and on standard missions. That is NOT this book. This book focuses on Wedge Antillies, Wes Janson, Tycho Celchu, and Derek "Hobbie" Klivian as they slide inexorably from a diplomatic mission to something that Padme Amidala would unquestionably describe as "aggressive negotiations." Let's talk Starfighters of Adumar.
When you have a planet that has evolved outside of either imperial or republic influence that reveres pilots to an arguably unhealthy degree and you can't drag Luke Skywalker out of whatever he is currently doing, you get Wedge "I blew up two Death Stars, you don't scare me" Antilles. Wedge then puts together a crack team of his three best pilot buddies to hammer out a treaty between Adumar and the New Republic (I'd be LYING if I told you I was picturing anything other than Adam Sandler casting his best friends and taking them on epic vacations and incidentally making a movie for this bit).
As per usual, things go pear-shaped basically before they even get boots down on Adumar, because among its other problems, Adumar loves the HELL out of dueling. To the death. Usually with starfighters. Some asshole decides to try to increase his personal clout by shooting Wedge down as they fly in. This doesn't work, but hot damn does it set the tone...
The toxic dueling culture is not limited to snubfighters, however. Cheriss ke Hanadi (the undisputed queen of duels with blastswords) guides Red Squadron through the twists and turns of Adumari culture. That does not stop Wes from getting in a duel at the diplomatic reception, though. This duel is incredible because it's Wes giving an object lesson in how to humiliate the living hell out of an overly cocky opponent with a blastsword while functionally unarmed. This fight is glorious, and it's a beautiful follow-up to the "getting ready for the ball" scene our boys get to have where Wes lights up like a kid at Christmas when he discovers that blastswords are basically "blaster[s] that you have to hit people with."
Cheriss gets done a wee bit dirty by this book, because she basically develops a crush on Wedge, and when she finds out that he and Iella have gotten together, she sets herself up to get murdered by fighting a stupid number of duels in a row. The rest of Red Squardon steps in though, and as an added bonus, the New Republic medics give her a medication for her chronic vertigo to allow Cheriss to become a pilot. This series literally is not here for anyone who isn't a New Republic pilot, so I don't love Cheriss's arc, but honestly it could have been a lot worse, so I'm not complaining too hard.
The draw for this book though, is unquestionably the character work in our four protagonist pilots. The plot of the novel is pretty simple, all things considered, so Allston takes the opportunity to really dig into character for our boys, and getting to follow them on a somewhat nontraditional mission and using their skills as best they can is just FUN. As a friend says, this book is delicious candy fluff, and the characters are the candies.
Even when the mission goes directly to hell and Red Squadron has to run the gauntlet for their lives, the choices and twists and turns are largely character-driven. That makes what could have been a run-of-the-mill climactic escape into a really tense, well-constructed series of choices and consequences that are just FUN because of the characters who have been dropped into the situation.
There's objectively not too much substance to this book, but it ties Wraith Squadron as my favorite X-Wing book because of the character work and focus on the top four New Republic pilots. Plus, it's a little adorable that this is where Wedge and Iella really get together, and I am HERE for legends continuity legacy families.
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philtstone · 1 year
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38 (fake kisses), your choice of Star Wars characters
#38 -- fake kisses
this is very silly, but the idea remains a classic one
Critical as it is to protect their strung-out ranks from Imperial infiltration, the subject in question necessarily cannot be an easy one to bring up. First, they need all the bodies they can get, if not in the least just to keep warm. Second, and more importantly, morale is at stake. If order and cohesion are to be maintained, one can't be going around throwing accusations of treason at just any guy who looks at you funny.
The assemblage has outlined this point very clearly for themselves, on the pilfered clearboard set up against Hobbie Klivian's ship wing.
"Well, sure, but we're not just going around throwing accusations," says Luke, to general mutters of approval. The fact that Luke is here lends weight to the conversation; Wes is owed money, Wedge is owed money by Wes, who cannot pay him back until he is paid in turn, Hobbie has to share a bunk with the man -- he snores -- and Han's opinions on the matter stopped being relevant the moment The Accused got that girlish giggle out of Her Highness.
Luke (much as he has his own giggle-related biases) is a decent sort. He'd never throw an innocent under the proverbial Y-Wing for selfish reasons.
"I don't know though," Luke is continuing, with a thoughtful, consternated shake of his golden head, "there's something about him that doesn't sit right with me, guys."
"Unreliable," offers Wes, referring to the unpaid debts.
"Inconsiderate," says Hobbie, of the snoring.
"He's practically a stranger," says Han, gesturing widely in the air with one hand, as he is wont to do. "What the hell do we know about him, anyway? He just waltzed in here two weeks ago and now he acts like he owns the place? Me and the kid had to prove ourselves, you know."
"Han's not even enlisted yet," agrees Wedge, as if this illustrates a grave necessity for long-term probation.
"And I'll tell ya what, Luke --" Han, who is ignoring Wedge, points with significance -- "his eyes are too close together. That's never a good sign."
The subject in question -- one Erich Telv, having committed no obviously evidenced sins outside of being a slightly below average sort of being who was unfortunately charming enough to make Princess Leia laugh -- is still in a debrief with the brass. He was sent on a scouting mission not two days ago, and with little to go on but their individual gripes and the general impression that Leia has been more stressed than usual in Erich's absence, a committee has convened. Chewie, who gracefully declined participation, has been spending the duration of the meeting cleaning his favourite hairbrush in the corner.
"Now see here, gents," says Wedge. "We gotta be real sure of ourselves here. We need evidence. Hard facts. This could be serious."
"The morale," says Wes, pointing with the wrong end of a mop at their clearboard. It reads ORGANA WILL KILL US IF WRONG in Wedge's poor Basic penmanship, underlined twice.
"Who cares about the morale!" says Han. "I'm telling you, this guy's trouble. By the time we get your hard evidence he'll have already pulled a fast one."
Chewie, who is now inspecting a matted lump of hair just extracted from the brush, makes a low growling sound that even the most amateur of Shyrriwook speakers can understand.
"WHAT?!" comes the collective outcry.
"Kissed him!" says Luke, distraught.
"When?" demands Han. "Telv? That wormy little nobody? He ain't her type!"
Nobody suggests that there is no real evidence for this declaration.
"A gambler and a snorer, you mean?"
"Hobbie, in the grand scheme of things, your insomnia is not the worst of our troubles --"
"I knew I had a bad feeling about this ..."
Chewie confirms it happened just before Erich's scouting mission. He saw Leia do it and everything -- he thought everyone knew. Wasn't that why this meeting was taking place? Because they were concerned for her safety?
"Gentlemen," says Wes, amidst multiple spluttered protests that yes, of course, that was exactly why -- perhaps also the good of the Alliance -- and then of course, Han's added insistence that he didn't care what the Princess did or when, or, indeed, what happened to her at all -- "I am starting a new betting pool."
The door to Command, situated across the hangar bay, opens at this exact moment.
Erich Telv is bodily thrown out into the hall. He lands face first onto the floor.
"Pathetic!" comes Leia's raised, icy voice, immediately behind him. She strides out into the bay, her sleek little blaster drawn and pointed; the occupants of Echo Base's Hangar One pause to watch with open-mouthed interest; Erich, rather visibly, cowers. "Despicable! Moronic! Really, Mister Telv, to think that I wouldn't notice your especially idiotic brand of spy games is possibly one of the most singularly dolt-headed things I have ever encountered in my natural born life!"
"Please," pleads Erich, the yellow thatch of his annoyingly abundant hair standing up wonkily as his quivers. It appears as thought Leia literally kicked him out of the command room via his backside, as he keeps rubbing it. "Please, I was only just --"
"You were trying to make a few extra credits and you tried it with the wrong Rebellion, Erich. If you weren't such a miserable slimy little freight blister I'd almost feel sorry for you. Celchu, Darklighter, put him in the brig. We'll decide what to do with him later."
The whole thing happens in less than two minutes. Afterwards, Leia walks over to them.
"Hello," she says, a touch awkwardly. She looks pleased with herself, but also hesitant, as though the events that just transpired might garner her ill will of some kind. "I'm sorry everyone had to see that -- it's awful for morale. But Telv was being so obvious about it it was starting to get on my nerves."
Hobbie, Wes, and Wedge blink; Han's mouth closes with an audible click.
"Force, Leia," Luke manages, after a beat, "you knew Telv was a spy the whole time?"
Leia looks startled. "Oh -- of course. He was using an open channel to send our supply inventory to anyone who was listening. I'm not too worried about our location, but --" Her eyebrows crease, highlighting her large expressive eyes, "Don't tell me you all had suspicions too -- oh, but you should've said something --"
They scramble to assure her otherwise.
"No -- no! Uh, ours weren't really concrete," Luke says quickly.
"Just a gut feeling," says Han, over-loudly, not meeting Leia's eye.
"We, you know, didn't much like the man, but it's a serious business, accusing someone of treason --"
"Luke just had a Force premonition or two ..."
"... Never killed a guy to have a brainstorm session, if you take my meaning --"
"Now, don't take this the wrong way," interrupts Wedge, glancing sideways at both Han (who is still staring at Leia in faint amazement) and Luke (who keeps nodding, like this will absolve him of his participation in The Committee), "but did you really kiss the idiot, your Highness?"
Leia's look of confusion is very momentary. She arches a pointed brow at Chewie before turning back to the group, whereupon she seems to notice their clearboard. Looking on in mild amusement, she says, somewhat dryly, "Well, Carlist didn't believe my suspicions. I figured the stupider Telv thought I was, the easier it would be to have my evidence."
Again, there is a tightness right at the end of her words that stops any otherwise thoughtless comments that might have emerged. Luke's distressed expression clears into one of gentle understanding. Han visibly swallows down any lingering disgruntlement and grins widely. Wes, who is in charge of the clearboard, writes down evidence: slimy little freight blister under their other points.
"Well, there you have it," says Hobbie. "One of us should've just kissed the man."
"I vote Luke, next time," says Wedge. "The Princess shouldn't have to do all the work."
"Aw, Wedge, volunteer yourself, why don't you -- I don't wanna kiss the Erich Telvs of the galaxy!"
"Yeah, give the kid a break," says Han. "He hasn't got the necessary experience to fake a good kiss."
While the others bicker, Leia catches his eye; in spite of everything already said, she doesn't expect the touch of genuine concern in Han's expression.
Wild and unplanned, she mouths I'm sorry I kissed him -- what has she got to be sorry for, Leia will ask herself later, a bit viciously -- and any lingering bad feelings over the Erich Telv debacle are forgotten in wake of the honest, stunned look on Han's usually cavalier face.
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bitwhizzle · 1 year
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I’m always trying to reach more Rogue & Wraith Squadron fans to foist my wares upon! A passion project (because I’ve invested a lot of money into these and have come nowhere close to breaking even) - my Flyboys enamel pins series is growing!!! I’m so proud of them!
Wedge, Wes and Hobbie bring me so much joy! And every time I sell a pin I am so delighted that I’ve found another Fab Four fan! Carson is a personal fave, as he’s played by my good friend, Paul, who I’ve had the pleasure of knowing and working with for almost 15 years and we have geeked out over Star Wars many times. I’m so thrilled for him that he has this wonderful recurring role in the SW Galaxy!
The Fab Four wouldn’t be four without Tycho, and he’s currently in production, as is Biggs! I have four more pilots to make after that and then I’ll have to really think about continuing the series! In my dreams, I’d love to expand to some of the actual Wraiths (Face and Ton are a MUST!) and some of the other Rogues (Nawara, Gavin and oh fine…Corran 😝).
All pin artwork for this series is by my pal @darthfar - I’m so grateful that he also loves the pilots and indulged my need to pin them!
You can find my Flyboy pins AND more Star Wars inspired pins in my Etsy shop!
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buffaluff · 1 year
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oh, more art for @hixystix you say? it’s more likely than you think. i drew this for her birthday a few years ago, it’s our favorite rogue squadron goofball partners-in-crime, wes and hobbie!
our friendship may have been born from modern kalluzeb but it was forged in our parallel childhood love of the rogue squadron series 🧡
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errantindy · 2 months
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So I’m finally listening to *A Certain Point Of View: The Empire Strikes Back*.
Of course, I immediately went to “Rendezvous Point” because I needed my Wedge Antilles story. An’ while I STILL WILL NOT EXCEPT HOBBIE DYING, I really admire how much Jason Fry is a fellow X-Wing book fan, SO MANY details from Gate being Wedge’s astromech at Hoth, to Wes’s personality, it was a pleasant surprise, plus Marc Thompson’s excellent narration just as he does for the X-Wing Legends series. Beautiful!
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from-a-legends-pov · 25 days
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Star Wars Legends: Poll of the Week - Crimes of Fashion
Which of these fashion crimes from a Star Wars Legends property is your favorite?
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The rejected designs for Mara Jade’s wedding dress, which included a computer-generated dress, a “traditional” design from a Hutt, a neo-Imperial design with a black cape and hood (Leia: “Yes, but the bride doesn’t want to look like the father of the groom”), and one design that was simply a thong and a large bow, which Mara refused to try on (Star Wars: Union comic)
Wes Janson’s cape that he had specially made for him on Adumar, adorned with flatscreen panels that played a holo of “a line of Jansons, arms linked, doing high kicks like a dancing chorus” (X-Wing: Starfighters of Adumar)
Leia Organa’s Kabray dress – which, due to a luggage mixup, was the only dress she had to wear to an important diplomatic banquet – after a group of enthusiastic Zeltrons “fixed” it (read: cut it to pieces and added glitter) to make it more in keeping with Zeltros fashion and to hide the stains on it (Star Wars #95, original Marvel comics)
Prince Isolder of Hapes’ outfit when presenting the Hapan Consortium’s 62 gifts (plus himself, gift #63) to Leia Organa on Coruscant: “He wore a silver circlet that held a black veil in front of his face, and his long, blond hair fell down around his shoulders. The man was bare-chested except for a small silk half-cloak fastened with silver straps…” (The Courtship of Princess Leia)
The disguises for “Yokel Group” (Wedge Antilles, Myn Donos, and Face Loran) of Wraith Squadron, who for a mission dressed up as a group of stereotypical backwater tourists who had traveled from Agamar looking for brides, wearing shirts with loud prints, clashing shorts, and mismatched hats. “Sir, permission to kill Face?” “Granted. But keep your hat, like Face says” (X-Wing: Wraith Squadron)
Hobbie Klivian’s dress outfit to meet the perator of Cartann, “a riot of lines and angles…every hem of every garment was decorated with trim of eye-hurting yellow, making it almost a dizzying experience to look at him walk.” As Hobbie said: “There are three types of dress clothing…the type that offends the wearer, the type that offends the viewers, and the type that offends everybody. I’m going for the third type” (X-Wing: Starfighters of Adumar)
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Hobbie Klivian: [sips drink] Hobbie Klivian: Wow, this is bad. Wes Janson: Is it? Wes Janson: [sips Hobbie's drink] Wes Janson: Wow yeah, this is bad. Tycho, walking over: Let me try. Tycho Celchu: [sips drink] Tycho Celchu: Oh god, that's terrible. Wedge Antilles: Hey, what's going on here? Hobbie Klivian: My drink is bad. Wedge Antilles: [Takes the glass from Hobbie and takes a sip] Wedge Antilles: That's bad. Inyri Forge: The drink is bad? Inyri Forge: [sips Hobbie's drink] Inyri, nodding: The drink is bad. Corran Horn, poking his head into the room: Did I hear something about a bad drink?
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callmeprowler · 10 months
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secret dating with Hobie Brown
Something about having to hide behind closed doors just to be with your boyfriend thrilled you and made you sad you had no idea why Miguel was so sour when it came to rules, especially when it came to dating within the agency.
It had been a difficult rule to follow, and you felt like you were always treading on thin ice. You knew it was wrong, but you couldn't help but feel a thrill every time you snuck away with Hobie, and you hope that one day he'd understand why it was so important to you. you've never been big on rule-breaking but one thing about the way Hobie looked at you made all of this worth it, the sneaking of glances across rooms the subtle brushing against each other's skin it was all worth it if it meant you could time with Hobie and maybe he felt the same, and maybe that's why you two are having a rooftop date on some random earth,'' what's on your mind ?'' you heard Hobie ask breaking you out of your thoughts ''im just thinking '' you mumbled bring your knees up against you chest and laying your head down on them ''about?" questioned hobie now that you were looking at him you could take time to appreciate how the dim lighting enhanced his feautures ''just about us'' you answered '' about us?... is something wrong about us'' hobie questioned a hint of concern laced in his voice '' nah, everythings all good just don't know if I can keep up with all this, you know all the secrets and all the hiding '' you explained now burying your face into the space between your knees until you felt a pair of warm hands bring your face back up, '' you know i love you right?'' hobbie asked sounding more like a question than a statement You gave a small nod, and he pulled you close, wrapping his arms around your shoulders. You felt your heart swell with love and gratitude, and you stayed there for a while, silently embracing each other. You could feel his steady heartbeat against your own, and it was a reminder of how much you cared for him. You smiled, and he kissed the top of your head before letting go. You both looked into each other’s eyes, and you knew that everything would be alright.
when the both of you got back to HQ you had to take different routes to not raise any eyebrows, everything was fine until you got a message that Miguel wanted to see you in his office, every scenario of how he could've found out about you and Hobie raced through your head You quickly composed yourself and got ready to face the music. You entered Miguel's office and waited for him to break the silence.
He gave you a stern look and said, "I know what's going on between you and Hobie." You were taken aback and couldn't respond. Miguel continued, "I don't approve of this behavior and expect you to stop it immediately."." you started to stutter " I- have no idea what you're talking about" Miguel narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't lie to me. I know what I saw." He stood up and walked over to you. You stepped back, feeling a wave of fear wash over you. Miguel stepped forward and said, "This is your last warning. Don't let me catch you in a situation like this again."Miguel turned around and walked away without another word. You stayed rooted to the spot, unable to move as fear and dread filled you. You knew Miguel meant what he said.
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tahiriveilasolo · 4 months
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A Short Joke for the Rogues
Wedge Antilles: The only good thing about being a general is that you get the better food.
Wes Janson: That won’t stop you from venturing into a forbidden area like the cockpit of an X-Wing.
Tycho Celchu: And warming up the engines.
Wes Janson: And taking off without authorization.
Wedge Antilles: Ah, the good old days. Nowadays you don’t even get to tell people to “lock S-foils in attack position”.
Tycho Celchu: Still reminiscing on the old time, Wedge? Think about it this way, now that you’ve got Iella…
Wedge Antilles: You’re not helping, Tycho. I just hate the kriffing datapadwork so much.
Hobbie Klivian: You can always quit the job.
Wes Janson: That wouldn’t be like our great hero Wedge Antilles then, eh?
Tycho Celchu: Right. Suppose he need to sign a few documents before blowing up the Death Star.
Wes Janson: And recruiting an Ewok pilot along the way.
Wedge Antilles: On second thought, maybe being a general isn’t so bad after all. At least then you won’t have to endure some silly jokes made by your creepy wing mates all day.
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yubsie · 1 year
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So while I was writing “Uncomfortable Chairs” I kept joking about “I hope all seven remaining Wes/Hobbie shippers like this fic!”
Well, pleased to announce...
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They did :p
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corelliaxdreaming · 1 year
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❤ Rogue Squadron Fab Four Ken blorbos ❤
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