Star Wars: The Rise of a Hero

Star Wars: The Rise of a Hero — page 3
Luke leads the droids to the garage to clean them An oil bath RiNSES the scratchy sand from Threepio’s joints But Artoo is sooty as THOUGH he’s been in battle He even has a piece of metal jammed into his neck crevice Luke tries to pry it out with a startled cry he stumbles backward as a hologram of a beautiful girl appears Over and over she pleads Help me Obi-Wan Kenobi You’re my only hope