“He turned his head but couldn’t see Steve, and his voice sounded still far away. (…) If Loki leaped down now, the waters would swallow him before the soldier could discover him.”
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Hera leans over the side of the cockpit to look down at the burning planet below them. It’s a construction planet, not much different from Corelli, with no forests or plains left to see. Only city, mountains, and desert.
“Yes,” Jyn says, dropping a different comm in Hera’s lap and lists the instructions one more time. “Drop me off, then leave and hide in the shadow of that moon. I’ll contact you when I’ve met with Kay. If you don’t hear from me within the hour, assume the worst and go back to base.”
Hera signs to her droid to take over the controls, and follows Jyn into the main hold of the u-wing they’d commandeered.
She’s frowning with real concern when she says “I’m worried about sending you down there alone…”
“Are you kidding?” Jyn says, picking up a datapad and flipping through photos of the planet, Senkoku, below them. Broken windows, bombing squads, mid-town shoot-outs. “This is guerrilla warfare 101. What do you think I spent my time doing with Saw? I’ll be fine.”
She offers the older woman a confident smile, bu when she sees the concern remaining on Hera’s face it softens into a little-sister wobble.
“I have to do this, Hera,” she says, her voice raw with the worry that’s been cornering her heart for the last sixteen hours. “I should’ve gone with him in the first place.”
Hera tilts her head and her smile grows into the kind of confidence that’s usually followed by a pep talk. A commander’s support.
“Okay,” she says, placing her hand on Jyn’s shoulder. “You’ll be fine. I trust you. And as you said, you know what you’re doing. You may be his best hope in the entire rebellion right now.”
“I have to be,” Jyn says. “And if I don’t come back? Punch Draven in the face for me.”
That brings a true smile to Hera’s face and she holds up her fist. “You got it.”
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