The Pilot was not dressed for combat today. Instead she prepared herself for an evaluation by her superiors. She met her own gaze in the mirror as she finished pinning her hair back in a tight bun. Professional was the image she was trying to achieve. As long as she could hold her tongue and prove that she is worthy, then everything will go smoothly.
She walked quickly to the designated meeting room, passing other members of the First Order. Her eyes settled on the door as she strode towards it. She had assumed that General Hux would be conducting this evaluation. While he did scare her at times Ave knew that she could handle him. There were only a few people in the First Order that she truly feared. As she entered the room she was meet with one of those figures.
Instincts told her to stop. Turn around. Run. This must have been the wrong room... But she knew it wasn’t. She swallowed hard and pushed. “I apologize for barging in like this.” She straightened and placed her hands behind her back. “My name is AV-0390.” Ave hated that name. But she knew it was the proper way to address herself. “I’m here for my evaluation.”
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