The many moons of Mosma loomed over you in the night sky as your dropship would glide to the main base on the planet. You land aside many other transport ships, giant tankers driving by, shaking the ground. Men in trucks zooming past. You and Wedge stride towards the tactical briefing center where a tall commander stand in front of all of you, alongside a meaty, but intelligent looking dwarf. "Talk about short." Wedge chuckles to his fellow Leigon soldiers.
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