(Hoth.)
(A name everyone in the galaxy recognized.)
(Hoth, where the Rebel Alliance bravely held off the gigantic walkers of the tyranical galactic Empire.)
(Hoth, where Wampas, ferocious beasts, roam and kill those who get lost in the snow.)
(Hoth... perenially cold with permafrost, a useless hunk of ice.)
(But inside the sheets of ice something grew. Something matured, almost ready for rebirth... on the Fourth Planet of the Hoth system, all the rules would change, the galaxies fate would be decided... soon.)

"And?"
(The doctor looked at the scan again.)
"And... it's maturing normally, unhindered."
(She breathed a sigh of relief.)
"Any signs of genetic abnormality?"
(The doctor checked a different scan.)
"Negative. He's all human."
(He?)
(He.)
(My son.)