Han…Han Solo

It was a dark time.The empire was young but already threatening to consume all the hope that was eft in the Galaxy.But amidst that darkness, was an incredibly free spirit.

The looming shadow of the Empire had forced the people to take desperate measures to stay alive.Crime Syndicates were emerying all over the Galaxy.Back on Corellia, they had Lady Proxima.They did her dirty work in exchange for food, shelter, and protection; but he wanted more.He was a pilot, best in the Galaxy, and he wanted nothing more than to fly away from that desolate place.Steal some Coaxium, make some good money, buy a ship, leave, and forever be alone with her.He was the good guy, who happened to be very good at running away, but he didn’t care.If he was up there, in the sky, he would be unstoppable. The Empire could try as hard as they wanted ,to rid the Galaxy of love and happiness, but as long as even one single soul, had hope, they would never succeed.

Han Solo was meant for more than what he had, and was ready to fight for it.

 

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Photo Credits:-Star Wars:The Empire Strikes Back

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