Prompted by more than one ricocheting reason, Luke considered that he perhaps he had underestimated this rebel pilot. Certainly, it had little to do with the fact he’d remembered his co-pilot, a brother in arms. Rather how Luke dismembered Wes in light of new possibilities. Right. That blasted rebel scum was someone who eagerly waited for Wedge’s return in the cells... Taking everything into account, there wasn’t a way he could lose both sources of crucial information. Should Wedge fail to provide him Solo’s location The Empire incessantly called for, in some way or another, Luke needed a means for leverage. Of course, one that didn’t directly concern the Corellian’s life. Clearly, Wedge proved his loyalty time and again. Luke would
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To have someone like him under his ranks? The faint conception spun itself into the fragile but promising immensely idea that it was. As he carded through the masses, composing the right words, what would was best and most pleasing to hear, Luke smiled sweetly. ❝What about him?❞ He threw up an arm and gestured at random, as if they spoke of the weather than of a life-form’s due fate. ❝I have no particular plans for him myself. However, as an enemy of my father, he will stand in fair trial for his crimes against The Empire. Until a Corellian representative, or whoever Jason wishes to represent him, comes along, he will remain imprisoned for his crimes.❞ At first, the corner of his mouth tugged near imperceptibly, yet he frowned all the same. ❝Though, if you wish to represent him because of your nobility… Under normal circumstances, you are granted this privilege to represent your people — … but I’m afraid I cannot allow you do that this time. You led the counter attack on Bela Vistal.❞ Fact. What he stated was simple fact. ❝I’ve exempted you from your crimes, Antilles, but I am unable to do the same for Janson.❞ Rising from his seat, Luke extended an arm, eager to divert Wedge’s attention from his friend. ❝Your friend is in good hands, I can promise that. Now come, Antilles. This is hardly the place to negotiate such sensitive matters. We may discuss more
To have someone like him under his ranks? The faint conception spun itself into the fragile but promising immensely idea that it was. As he carded through the masses, composing the right words, what would was best and most pleasing to hear, Luke smiled sweetly. ❝What about him?❞ He threw up an arm and gestured at random, as if they spoke of the weather than of a life-form’s due fate. ❝I have no particular plans for him myself. However, as an enemy of my father, he will stand in fair trial for his crimes against The Empire. Until a Corellian representative, or whoever Jason wishes to represent him, comes along, he will remain imprisoned for his crimes.❞ At first, the corner of his mouth tugged near imperceptibly, yet he frowned all the same. ❝Though, if you wish to represent him because of your nobility… Under normal circumstances, you are granted this privilege to represent your people — … but I’m afraid I cannot allow you do that this time. You led the counter attack on Bela Vistal.❞ Fact. What he stated was simple fact. ❝I’ve exempted you from your crimes, Antilles, but I am unable to do the same for Janson.❞ Rising from his seat, Luke extended an arm, eager to divert Wedge’s attention from his friend. ❝Your friend is in good hands, I can promise that. Now come, Antilles. This is hardly the place to negotiate such sensitive matters. We may discuss more