Yindy Vaares
In Hyperspace
Yindy was leaning back in her chair. Before her eyes was the beautiful blue tunnel of hyperspace. She and her squadron had been on patrol for many hours, and while Yindy loved to fly she had to admit that she could really use some rest. She glanced at the small screen in her cockpit. Two more minutes before she would arrive above Ord Mantell where the Resistance had a fort. She closed her eyes for a moment and listened to the gentle sounds her starfighter produced, until she heard the voice of one of her squadron members. “So boss, me and some of the lads want to go take a few drinks when we are back, and we wondered whether or not you wanted to join in. Maybe tell some stories about your fights with the Order.” The Voice belonged to Varic Cleeze. A young man barely nineteen years old and the newest member of her squadron. And although he was so new he already knew that Yindy loved to talk about her fights. So she answered: “Sure, why not?” Yindy took another glance at her screen before she sat upright in her chair again and informed her squadron that they were about to exit hyperspace.
Space above Ord Mantell
The first thing Yindy noticed when she exited hyperspace was how much more crowded the space above Ord Mantell seemed today. It took her a second to even realize what was going on before her eyes. A full scale fleet of the First Order was present and busy fighting the small defence force of Ord Mantell. Although fighting was not really the right term. Annihilating would be a more fitting word for what was going on. The starfighters of Ord Mantell were in a complete disarray, and their numbers were dropping. The fleet of the Order on the other hand was in a neatly arranged formation and happily shooting their opponents into little pieces. Suddenly all of Yindys weariness was gone and a predatory grin appeared on her face while she spoke to her squadron: “Ok boys, seems like you will have to ear your drinks first today. Group up on me. Loose formation. We will approach them from behind and go for their capital ship. Focus on their sensors. Once we have pecked out the beasts eyes we can cut its head of. Oh and by head I mean the bridge.” And with these words, Yindy send her beautiful ship, with its distinct markings, flying towards the ships of the Order. In her head she was already planing where she could paint all the ships, she was about to shoot down, onto.