In this entry I chronicle the end of the battle. All that remains is the denouement. Enjoy!
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Finn and Hux battle up the spiral staircase and onto the roof of the Temple, with just two Death Troopers remaining for Hux. They are on a narrow walkway along the front edge of the building, thirty stories from the ground. Below them Rey and the Knights hold off the ground assault. Although Hux has the edge in skill, Finn drives Hux back through raw fury. Hux manages to land a blow on Finn’s chest, burning through the armor and biting into flesh. Finn staggers back.
A swarm of TIE Interceptors converge on the temple, blasting apart the Jawa’s remaining machines. One Interceptor notices the Death Troopers on the wall who are calling for an evac for the Supreme leader, and it lands beside them. The pilot climbs out with blaster drawn and they all advance on Finn. Hux says that his escape route has arrived, and after he kills Finn he will rain death on this site from above. Hux drives Finn to the edge of the wall, their sabers locked. Suddenly the Interceptor explodes, throwing the pilot into Hux. Both sabers are knocked from the combatant’s hands. The pilot tumbles off the wall and Finn leaps free. Red leader rushes by in a scream of TIE fighter engines. Finn shouts with joy at the turnabout and the leader of Red squadron salutes Finn. The fighters fire at Hux and the Death Troopers, blasting the Troopers from the wall. Hux screams in rage and grabs Kylo’s saber, swinging it at the bolt aimed at him and sending it back at the fighter which detonates in a fiery explosion. Red squadron high tails it, pursued by over a dozen Interceptors, and Finn picks up Luke’s green saber. The combatants face each other again with the odds now even.
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BB-8 sends his collected battle data to Connix. She notes that he’s sending over a huge amount of data, and BB-8 directs her to the relevant pieces. She forwards this to Poe and he immediately sees what needs to be done. He orders the fleets to congregate below the Destroyer rings and move into tight formation, hoping that this is the key to defeating Thrawn’s forces.
Thrawn notes their maneuver and orders his Destroyers into Vortex formation while his fighters go into Hunter formation. The two groups converge, Thrawn’s fighters staying in close formation while Poe’s confederacy of ships struggles to maintain any shape. The enemy fighters rip through Poe’s weak formation and circle around for another run. Connix’s ship is hit and she ejects toward the planet. BB-8 and the rest of the fighter disappears into a cloud of debris. Clearly outgunned, Poe orders their ships to regroup out of range.
In the halls of Thrawn’s destroyer, Ben and his crew are surrounded by Stormtroopers. The pirates drop their weapons and Ben is led up alone to the bridge. Thrawn welcomes Ben and asks how he survived his terrible accident, suggesting that perhaps the Force had some part to play. He says that the Force will not avail him this time. He asks if Ben would like to see the end of the Resistance.
From the comms Ben can hear Poe’s anguish as he attempts to form the fleets into formation against the overwhelming force of Thrawn’s attack group. This fails almost as quickly as it occurs and Poe orders all ships to break off and surround Thrawn’s vessel. Thrawn opens a channel to Poe and tells him in the interest of fair play that he has quelled the incursion. Poe says that he’s lying, but Ben speaks up saying it’s true. Poe is silent for a second or two, then orders the fleets to make their way to the Temple airspace for their last stand. Thrawn orders the ship to turn about to face the planet.
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At the Temple entrance one of the Knights takes a blaster bolt to the chest, falling dead. Another bolt strikes the small Jawdi leader and he falls back into Rey as the troops advance. She cradles the dying creature. She asks why he would sacrifice so much for her. He pulls her lightsaber out of his cloak and returns it to her, saying that the Jawdi have never felt the Force…until this day. It is the first time he has ever believed in a thing rather than merely imitating the works of others. He believes that she truly can heal the crystal and create the Jedi anew.
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In the compactor it’s getting unbearable. Threepio says that if only R2 were here he could save them.
In a corner near the compactor R2 extends his arm into a wall terminal. The walls stop moving and the door opens. With a cheer the Resistance fighters pile out and make their way to the bridge. Threepio meets the little droid and says that R2 cut this far too close, that he was almost smashed into who knows what.
There is fierce fighting in the halls. The Resistance troops fight their way to the bridge and order Thrawn’s men to drop their weapons. He tells them to comply. Ben orders Thrawn to call back his fighters and stand down his ships. He holds out his hands to take Thrawn’s datapad. The Grand Admiral turns to him, an impassive look on his face.
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In the spire above the Temple, Rose and Maz stand uselessly by as the techs complete repairs to the shorted broadcast system. The techs look unsure of whether or not to re-establish the broadcast and Rose pleads with them not to do it, that millions of lives hang in the balance. The lead tech seems convinced, and the others in the room stand with him in solidarity against the mother of Xindo and her two troopers. She berates them for their treason and they inform her that the First Order is not what they were programmed to believe. ‘Fine’ spits the mother of Xindo, taking a blaster from one of the troops and shooting the tech in the leg. He stumbles and falls to the floor hard. Before anyone can stop her she leaps to the console and activates the system.
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Thrawn notices that the datapad is working once more. He presses the fatal button on the datapad.
Across the galaxy, the hostage ships of Kylo’s fleet begin their descent towards the Rebel worlds.
Thrawn declares that he is a willing servant, both of the True Emperor and of any who will follow in his footsteps. He motions to his captain, two guns held to his head. Thrawn orders his fleet to wipe out the Resistance. The captain slams his fist onto the console before him, activating the engines in a predetermined burn. The acceleration knocks people to the deck. Thrawn pulls a blaster from his coat and shoots Ben in the chest. Ben falls to the ground. Thrawn escapes the bridge. Kalonia rushes to Ben’s side and turns him over, inspecting the blaster hole. Ben takes a sharp breath, asking what happened. Kalonia opens his shirt and sees that the blaster has only impacted on the metal stretching partway across his chest. She says that it’s a good thing he’s more machine now than man. Threepio walks unsteadily up and says that he always knew mechanicals were superior.
Thrawn’s fleet re-engages with Poe’s forces, grimly following the last orders of their Grand Admiral. The destroyers are now in a double ring where they can defend from all sides. Every attempt to attack the formation fails, and what is worse, many of Poe’s fighters are now trapped within the formation unable to escape. Poe asks for any suggestions as to how they will be able to break through, and a burble breaks the chatter. ‘BB-8!’ Poe shouts, ‘You’re alive!’ The little droid is still piloting the shell of the reconnaissance fighter despite heavy damage. A readout scrolls down Poe’s screen and Poe says that it’s suicide. A chirp later and Poe says that BB-8 is more than a droid. However, he agrees.
Poe orders the rest of their forces to concentrate fire on one of the destroyers, punching a hole through its armor just like Thrawn did with their destroyer. Poe stays with the droid as long as he can, saying that it’s too difficult even for his computer. BB-8 chirps that he must try, and Poe peels off at the last second. BB-8 flies into the hole, navigating the insane course through the interior of the damaged destroyer toward the volatile generators located aft in the engine rooms. The guns are ripped from the sides of the craft as he squeezes through a narrow corridor, finally emerging into the cavernous engine room. There’s nothing for it but to crash into the generator.
The ship erupts in a flash of brilliant light, knocking out the destroyers beside it in formation. Seeing the opening, the trapped fighters escape the formation. The acting Admiral calls for the ships to break formation and advance directly on Poe’s fleet. Poe realizes that they are still wildly outgunned.
From the console a Resistance fighter says that they can’t stop the ship’s engines, that it’s been pre-programmed to target the Temple area. Ben says that the same thing is happening across the galaxy and they will need to get that datapad. He moves in the direction of Thrawn’s escape, back to the small hangar behind the bridge.
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At the Temple entrance, First Order troops have advanced almost to Rey’s position. Many of the Knights have fallen, and most of the Jawdi. Rey prepares for the end. Suddenly the blaster fire stops. She looks at the troops. They have received some communication and are rapidly pulling back. The remaining Knights ask what has happened, if they have won. There is an eerie silence across the arena as troops flee and the crowd looks around in confusion. One of the Knights finds a First Order headset and puts it on, then offers it to Rey. She stares up into the sky in horror.
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In the hangar behind the bridge, all lighting has failed. Ben stumbles blindly around the space. Laughter emanates from elsewhere in space, filling his head. A voice says that he is paying the price for his lack of vision, and his help is available if he would use it. Ben shakes his head, finding the contours of a ship. He pulls himself into the cockpit and thumbs the startup sequence. Landing lights flash on, illuminating the space with ghostly shadows. He sees Thrawn in another fighter, also engaging the startup sequence. He revs the engine, the ship leaping from the deck and swerving drunkenly in the enclosed space. He fires weapons at the opening hatchway and it slams closed again. He detonates one ship after another and Thrawn swerves his own ship into firing position. He rakes Ben’s fighter with blaster shots and a wing falls off Ben’s ship. The contents of the hangar begin sliding toward the bridge as the destroyer enters the atmosphere. Ben fires as Thrawn’s ship slides towards him, blowing holes in the canopy and wings. Both ships smash into the wall and Ben struggles free, ripping the broken canopy off of Thrawn’s fighter. He lies unconscious in the seat with no trace of the datapad.
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In space, Poe’s fleet is being torn apart by reckless attacks from Thrawn’s fleet. Suddenly his comm erupts with a roar. Poe asks what that was, and the roar comes again. A pilot says ‘Chewie!’ and Poe repeats it, unbelieving. An officer reports a massive group of old Rebellion fighters emerging from Hyperspace. The voice of Lando joins the roar of Chewie and says that the Lady Luck and her fleet offers their services to Admiral Poe Dameron of the Resistance. Cheers fill the comm traffic. Poe says that it’s most helpful, but they have another problem as well, a rogue Star Destroyer.
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Ben returns to the bridge, a strange look in his eyes. He says that there is no way to stop the ship now. The Resistance fighters begin fleeing the bridge along with Thrawn’s men, seeking any escape pod still functional. R2 rolls toward the aft hangar where Ben emerged. Threepio asks if they are going to find an escape pod before they are blown to atoms, and R2 emits a flat negative. Threepio follows, saying that if Ben couldn’t find the datapad then surely R2 would have no better luck.
Kalonia shouts at Ben to follow them to an escape pod. He doesn’t answer. The voice in his head entreats him. ‘Use my power, it is the only way to save the ones you love.’ His eyes glow yellow and his fingertips crackle with eldritch power. The voice cackles with glee ‘The power of the Sith is yours, my son.’ A vast chorus of voices rises in his mind, a thousand generations of evil lending their power to him.
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Rey gazes into the sky, feeling the presence of something she has not felt since…
‘Ben’ she whispers. Bits of gravel and waste shudder and rise around her. The dying Jawdi look to her in awe. ‘Ben, please don’t do this. Don’t go this way’ she whispers into the sky.
On the bridge, Ben rises to his feet even as everyone else slides down the tilting floor. Clouds rush past out the windows and heat starts to ripple on the surface of the ship.
Rey is with him, connected once again. ‘Ben, it’s time to let it go. The Jedi, the Sith, let it go.’
‘No. I won’t let you go. I can’t.’
Ben hears other voices join the throng. ‘Ben, it’s okay. You’ve done all you can. Let us help you.’ The voices of Luke and Leia are there, and echoes of other voices as well, other Jedi long dead. The voice of Anakin emerges. ‘Your love makes you stronger than the Sith. Defeat them.’
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Poe orders the Lady Luck and many of the Rebellion bombers to follow Thrawn’s ship into the atmosphere. He says that almost everyone has evacuated and it needs to be destroyed before it crashes into the Temple and levels the whole district. Chewie barks a question and Lando echoes it, asking about Ben. Poe says he thinks Ben is still on board. Chewie roars with displeasure but Lando commits his vessels to the attack. Red squadron gets the message as well, and Red leader pulls away from their dogfight among the buildings to intercept the Destroyer. She says that the Temple will surely be destroyed even if the ship is in pieces, but Poe says that it’s better than the alternative.
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In the aft hangar, R2 searches the pile of ruined ships for the datapad. Threepio follows him on the pile demanding that they get to an escape pod. R2 tells him to go himself and Threepio says he will not leave his friend. The ship shakes with their descent and Threepio loses his balance, falling into a dark corner of the pit. R2 rolls over to help. Threepio shouts that he sees the datapad. It is lying just out of reach further down in the rubble.
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Finn strikes Hux down on the top of the wall, slicing through the hilt of Kylo’s saber. The pieces fall from Hux’s grasp over the wall. Even as he goes for the killing blow Finn pauses, something stirring within him. Hux tells him to finish it. ‘No’ He says. ‘This is the blade of Luke Skywalker.’ He deactivates it. ‘You’re not worth it.’ He walks to the staircase to be with Rey.
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Rey says that it’s okay, she’s ready to let go. She offers Ben her hand, and finally Ben seems to come to himself again. He takes her hand and the Sith scream in anguish as the ghosts of the Jedi close in. A mystical wind fills the bridge, whipping everything into a maelstrom of energy. Light streams out of the windows of the bridge as if a star itself is being born inside, then as soon as it appears it is gone. A noise like a thousand tons of rock crashes through Ben’s consciousness, burying the Sith forever. Ben falls to his knees and is swept forward into a bulkhead.
Rey lowers her hand, their connection severed. Through a hole in the clouds above she can now see the small shape of the Destroyer as it falls toward the Temple.
From the top of the spire, Xindo’s mother stares at the doom now upon her. She tries to flee but Maz trips her, saying that perhaps she should stay since she was so insistent on these proceedings.
Rey stands alone on the steps of the temple, the Knights behind her in the entrance. A wind is blowing through the arena as the people try in vain to escape, but their cries are distant, the warning sirens blocked out by the wind and the distance of her mind.
Finn emerges from the entrance, runs to Rey, they embrace. They both turn to stare into the sky. Rey holds up her hand as if to block out the sun. It seems as if the destroyer could fit between her thumb and forefinger, it is so small. ‘The Force’ Finn says, feeling it in the air. ‘It’s always been there.’ Rey says, as if to herself. She turns her palm outward as if to push the ship away. Finn does the same. The surviving Jawdi walk up behind her, extending their hands as well. The Knights follow suit
The cameras broadcast their actions to the entire arena, and to planets across the galaxy. Those in the doomed crowd fall silent, one by one and then by the hundreds they raise their hands, palm outward, to stop the ship’s destined descent.
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The Lady Luck and the bombers are alongside the destroyer, Lando saying they need to do this now if they are to succeed. Chewie roars in protest, but Lando overrules him. He orders the bombers to fire on the ship, and they line up their shot. They fire, but their missiles impact in front of the ship. Lando asks what’s wrong with their targeting computers and they say that the ship must be slowing down. Lando says that’s impossible, but sees for himself that it is true.
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Threepio tries to reach the datapad, missing with each swipe of his arm. R2 burbles impatiently, finally rolling over the edge into the pit with Threepio. His weight crushes the golden droid further into the wreckage, breaking one of his arms and a leg. However, this works to bring Threepio close enough to grab the datapad.
The destroyer is visibly slowing as it descends toward the temple. Across the galaxy, the ships of Kylo’s fleet hurtle through the atmospheres of the Rebel worlds, slowing as those on the planets call upon the Force as their ally.
The panels of the destroyer buckle as if from an invisible hand, the ship now almost directly over the Temple complex. It slows to a crawl, bits of superheated metal rolling off its surface and bouncing on the pavement below. The bridge falls level with the spire of the Temple, and Rose can almost see through the cracked windows of the bridge itself.
Threepio raises the datapad with his remaining arm, and R2 extends his mandible and presses the shutoff for the engines. They flame out, as do the engines of Kylo’s fleet across the galaxy.
The destroyer comes to a stop. Rey and Finn stand with arms upraised. Rey can almost reach out and touch the surface of the destroyer, its steaming superheated metal is so close. Slowly, she lowers her arm. Finn, the Jawdi, the Knights, all follow, and the ship is lowered onto the cleared section of the arena, coming to rest slightly tilted on its side due to the geometry of its hull. Across the galaxy the result is the same – Star Destroyers resting peacefully amid cities and towns surrounded by the incredulous, the astonished, and the faithful.
There is silence. Rey holds out the pieces of her saber and they rise into the air, connecting to themselves and glowing with an inner light. With a clink of crystal the saber is healed. Rey reaches out and takes it from the air, grasping it with both hands. She ignites the blade and raises it above her head in a single fluid motion and across the galaxy the people roar and cheer in exuberance and vindication.
Ben is jolted awake at the sound of the roaring crowd and gazes around the shattered remains of the bridge. Thrawn is standing at a window, looking out in befuddlement. He turns to Ben. ‘How?’ he asks. Ben shrugs. ‘The Force’ he replies. Thrawn narrows his eyes at him. ‘The Force and its miserable legacy shall end here, Skywalker.’ In the blink of an eye he draws his blaster, this time aimed at Ben’s head. A single shot rings out in the enclosed space and Ben peers through the hole in Thrawn’s chest. He holsters his father’s blaster. ‘It’s Solo, actually’.