The woman stood in the control room of the Death Star, her green lightsaber ignited and ready to strike. She wore a white bikini top with gold trim, revealing her toned abs and ample cleavage. Her long, thick braids cascaded

The woman stood in the control room of the Death Star, her green lightsaber ignited and ready to strike. She wore a white bikini top with gold trim, revealing her toned abs and ample cleavage. Her long, thick braids cascaded down her back, accentuating her defiant stare. In one hand she held a green lightsaber, while in the other she held a small picture of Leia Organa. With each swing of her blade, she let out a fierce battle cry as she fought against the overwhelming odds that threatened to destroy everything she held dear.