Rey Skywalker

It was a lovely day on this… uh, planet covered in actual trash. Honestly, it wasn't so bad. Sure, you needed a rebreather to go outside due to the toxic air, which was good because it also kept you from smelling all the literal garbage covering the ground's surface. Somewhere under all that trash was also a monstrous pit beast that could eat you whole, but it probably wouldn't make an appearance today. (Probably.)

But for the most part, they had more pressing things to worry about. There was a series of giant interconnected domed tents which served as the Resistance base. There was war room, filled with massive screens and equipment most of you probably didn't know how to work, where the power had largely been cut to most of it to dismantle them for travel. There was storage for things like supplies, food and weaponry. A few people had living quarters here, and there was a decent kitchen for that sort of setup.

And all of that had to be packed up and moved onto either the Falcon of the other transport ship. ASAP. By the few Resistance members working here, and the lovely volunteers from Fandom.

Welcome to the glamorous Resistance!


[For those on the trip!]

Rey and her group got back in the morning, with a slightly more busted-up ship and some new green-furred murder bunny companions. There weren't many people on the trash planet base, so everyone had come out to watch them return. Finn of course had to attack them all with hugs as soon as they got there, and Rey left Poe to explain to Leia what had happened on Minfar while she went to find Liam.

"Sorry about that," she said sheepishly. "Things got a little out of hand."


[For one!]