It was a cold night on the planet Hoth, in the rebel base.The Squad Leader paced in front of the medic door. His squad forming a semi-circle on supply canisters, around their captain. He could hear moans coming from inside. Minutes went by, but they felt like a lifetime, when finally it was quiet. There was silence for a few seconds, until it was broken by the shrill cry of his baby. The medic step out with the baby in hand, his face down. "It's a girl" he muttered over the cries. "She's gone" he whispered keeping his head down. "Sir, we're under attack. Two AT-ATs approaching."