 One of the heretofore untold stories of the Rebel Alliance s attack on the Death Star. We re in the cockpit of an x-wing fighter piloted by Stacey, code name Pink Five. An R2D2-like robot is her co-pilot. She s talkative, a bit of a ditz, and, having napped through the briefing, has no idea what s going on. "Are they, like, shooting at us or what?" Her helmet reads, "Chicks Rule," and it causes minor trauma when she realizes she has a bad case of helmet hair. A call from Hans Solo does brighten her foray in this galaxy far far away.