Thrack saw the snowspeeder blast out of the hanger and into the battle.
"Who's in that speeder," yelled Thrack.
"Some Imperial scout," replied a member of Grey squadron.
"Alright, the commander's given us the all clear, get those speeders in the air." Thrack said as he led Grey Squadron into the crossfire of the battle.
The sky surrounding Echo base was red with blaster fire, briefly blinding anyone looking directly into it.
"Helmet blast shields down," ordered Thrack.
"Ok, someone give me a lock onto that runaway speeder." A target appeared onto his screens. "Grey 6, gimme some cover while I take out this speeder" Thrack readied his trigger finger as he locked onto the runaway speeder.
B-Wingin' since the birth of the Rebellian...