As he neared that threatening black
sphere for the second time, Luke's breathing
grew faster. Automatic life-support machinery detected the respiratory shift and
compensated properly.
Something began to
buffet his ship, almost as if he were back in his skyhopper
again, wrestling with the unpredictable winds of Tatooine. He
experienced a bad
moment of
uncertainty until the calming voice of Blue Leader sounded in his ears.
"We're passing through their outer shields. Hold tight. Lock down freeze-
floating controls and
switch your own deflectors on, double front."
The shaking and
buffeting continued, worsened. Not knowing how to
compensate, Luke did exactly what he should have: remained in control and followed
orders. Then the turbulence was gone and the deathly cold peacefulness of space
had returned.
"That's it, we're through," Blue Leader told them quietly. "Keep all channels
silent until we're on top of them. It doesn't look like they're expecting much
resistance."
Though half the great station remained in shadow, they were now near enough
for Luke to be able to
discern individual lights on its surface. A ship that could show
phases matching a moon...once again he marveled at the misplaced
ingenuity and
effort which had gone into its construction. Thousands of lights scattered across its
curving
expanse gave it the appearance of a floating city.
Some of Luke's comrades, since this was their first sight of the station, were
even more impressed. "Look at the size of that thing!" Wedge Antilles gasped over
his open pickup.
"Cut the chatter, Blue Two," Blue Leader ordered. "Accelerate to attack
velocity."
Grim
determination showed in Luke's expression as he flipped several
switches
above his head and began adjusting his computer
target readout. Artoo Detoo
reexamined the nearing station and thought untranslatable electronic thoughts.
Blue Leader compared the station with the
location of their proposed
target area.
"Red Leader," he called toward the pickup, "this is Blue Leader. We're in position;
you can go right in. The exhaust shaft is farther to the north. We'll keep 'em busy
down here."
Red Leader was the physical opposite of Luke's
squadron commander. He
resembled the popular notion of a credit accountant-short, slim, shy of face. His
skills and dedication, however, easily matched those of his counterpart and old friend.
"We're starting for the
target shaft now, Dutch. Stand by to take over if
anything happens."
"Check, Red Leader," came the other's reply. "We're going to cross their
equatorial axis and try to draw their main fire. May the force be with you."
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