#planet hoth

[hannaloony]

Luke and Hoth

[peculiaritybending]

Empire Strikes Back is the best Star Wars movie because it has Lando Calrissian and the planet Hoth in it

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

WHAT MANNER OF TERROR WALKS THE COLD, DARK CORRIDORS OF ECHO BASE IN THE NIGHT?

PICS INFO: "STAR WARS Insider" Magazine editorial illustration titled 'Wampa Attack," artwork by Hugh Fleming.

Sources: www.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=2786820901533252&id, X (formerly Twitter), various, etc...

[twinsoulvisionary]

'At The Edge Of The Empire'

A Kalluzeb Fan Fic....

Chapter 2 - The Tin Can

At The Edge Of The Empire (1398 words) by TwinSoulVisionary Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Star Wars: Rebels, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Alexsandr Kallus/Garazeb "Zeb" Orrelios Characters: Alexsandr Kallus, Garazeb "Zeb" Orrelios, Hera Syndulla, Han Solo, Princess Leia Organa - Character, General Dodonna, Mon Mothma, Chewbacca, Mentioned Droids, The Ghost Crew (Star Wars), Other Character Tags to Be Added Additional Tags: 2 ABY / before the Imperial attack on Hoth’s rebel base, Pre-Battle of Hoth (Star Wars), Planet Mytus in the Corporate Sector, Wild Space (Star Wars), Canon Compliant, Secret Mission, Sarcasm, Action/Adventure, Sercret Ashla, Gift Fic, Broken Bones, Blood and Injury

Chapter 2 - The Tin Can

Summery:

Hoth base main hanger was particularly frigid at twilight. The spot lights flickered on as the hanger bay doors converged together into a locked fortress with a heavy final clunk. All scout patrol teams had been recalled - a dead night ahead with nothing to do, they filed out to have a drink in the cantina.

...Enjoy!

[rollinginthestars]

Forget Luke finds Ezra, or Hera finds Ezra. Cal finds Ezra.

And it was by accident. 

Imagine, Cal asleep on the Mantis, and he dreams someone else’s nightmare. He unfortunately knows all of the Mantis’ crew nightmares, and it was any of theirs’. He wanted to know who’s it was. The closest planet was Hoth. That poor soul. 

Cal knew Hoth was like Ilum but so much colder. He also knew about the abandoned rebel base on Hoth. He races to find Greez. Cal greets Stowaway, and finds Greez eating his breakfast.    

“We need to go to Hoth. The old rebel base.” Cal smiles, hoping his “charm” will help to persuade the Latero. 

“Why?” Greez rightfully asks. While Cal tries to decide to lie or not, Merrin enters with Cere. 

“Greez we need to check out Hoth.” Merrin declares. Greez hated to argue with any force user,  maybe out of fear, maybe because he doesn’t want to have a three (3) against one (1). Greez rises from his seat, hobbles to his fight chair. Merrin pours herself some caff. Cal reaches into the force, to double check, the poor soul is actually on Hoth. 

They are.

Cere starts to talk, “Cal, you sense them too? Don’t you?” He nods. “We should try and find them. I tried to reach them while meditating but got nothing. Just a slight acknowledgement. I think”

Cal turns to face the older Jedi, “I didn’t get that, I got their nightmare, I think they are in trouble. I’m not sure if it is in the physical world, or in the force.” He accepts a cup of caff from Merrin, “But i would like to help.” 

Cere hummed in agreement before, also accepting a cup of caff and making her way to her chair. 

~~~~

Upon landing on Hoth, the force signature became more loud. It was no longer a fading flame but more like a steady flame. Suddenly, another signature seemingly appeared. No, Cal could finally sense it. A blizzard roared it’s way across the desolate planet. The second force signature was burning out. The person was dying. Cal couldn’t let that happen. 

Dressing in his longest poncho, Cal left the safety of the Mantis. The snow crunched under his feet. The wind attacked him with all it’s might. 

Cal fount an entrance to the abandoned base. It was covered in snow and debris. Bd could sneak on in, but for Cal to get in, he would have to use the force and alert the people inside the base. It would be worth it if he was able to save them. So Cal force-pushed to snow and debris out if the way, and marched into the rotting base.

The corridors were lined with even more snow and debris. Cal wasn’t sure if he was stepping on what was meant to be the floor. The corridors seemed to curve and twist their way into a never-ending maze. Maybe they were mean to be that way. One small safety precaution against intruders such as himself. 

Cal could smell smoke. A fire. Heat. The one thing Cal’s body was aching for. 

He snuck into the small room, BD inching down Cal’s back. The fire was small, and quickly dying out, quite like the blue man next to it. At the far side of the room, was a blue haired person, trying their hardest to grab something. 

“You can use the force to get it, you know?” Cal smiled, using the force to retrieve the small vial for the small blue haired person. 

“I know, but Mr All important Imp here doesn’t like it. Even though I’m keeping his sorry ass alive.” The Blue haired person argued, turning around to face Cal. “So who are you?” 

“Cal Kestis. Jedi knight. As are you imagine.” Cal continued to smile. 

“Well Cal Kestis, I’m Ezra Bridger. Let’s get his ass onto your ship ay?” Ezra beemed back. 

[means1974]

Ralph McQuarrie Concept sketches: Imperial Probe Droid.

[shirtoid]

Ice Planet by rocketman

[star-wars-is-life]

❄️❄️❄️❄️