A brilliant fire
Dantooine
Appearance: Link
Weapons: Lightsaber
Tag: Aldric Laurent
"Gotcha!"
Valery could barely hear him over the sound of the engines roaring to get them away from the facility, but she felt a hand and then another, and another. Together with a few rebels, Aldric pulled Valery on board, and almost immediately, the ramp began to rise to leave those inside the compartment in a strange silence. From one second to another, they had left a chaotic battle they would have never been able to win, and made it to safety.
Valery, however, showed no sign that she felt relief — she was breathing heavily and sitting on hands and knees while she coldly looked down at the metal floor panels. She was exhausted, frustrated, and barely could find the strength to get up to her feet. But after a long moment, she looked up and began to rise back to her feet, "I'm alright, no serious injuries," she said before she pulled her vambrace up to her lips and opened a channel to R-6.
"Blow up the weapons," she told her droid, and another missile was fired. Most of the Imperials down below would live to fight another day, but the weapons that hadn't already blown up in the earlier explosion were now damaged beyond repair as well. Valery then turned her gaze around the room and noticed some rebels looking at her with varying expressions. Some were thankful for the way she had shielded them during the fight, but she felt some tension as well. They didn't know what exactly happened, but they knew that she was the first to have been compromised. She felt as if through the way they looked at her alone, some of them were blaming her for not being able to retrieve the weapons.
But it didn't matter and right now, she didn't care.
After another long moment, she turned around and looked at Aldric with a somewhat pained expression, "I'm going home, Aldric. To my daughter, and I'm going alone."