Her name was Samla Felon and as she stepped off her ship, Time Hawk, she looked around. She told her mechanic, Chowkena, to stay on the ship. No one ever knew what you find on Hoth. She straightened her bow tie and made sure she had her lightsaber. She was not going to be eaten by a one armed Wampa looking for revenge. Anikan told her to meet him on here by the old rebel base. As she reached her destination, she thought, those Solos are either always late or early. There was no on time for them. Either way she was going to kill him for taking her stuff, even though they were friends. The only thing that would save him now was nothing. But at least the rebels left stuff here and forgot about them. There were droids, fighters, the odd skeleton, bacta tanks, and she found her sonic screwdriver Anikan took last time they were here. She activated her saber and started slashing away. She cleared away a path through the rubble. Seriously the last time she was here was a couple of months ago, how was that much of the ceiling caved in? She decided to cut up some of the old droids. She sat down on a bench and started fixing. She was going to kick his scrawny but across this hunk of ice