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"In zero-ten, I will discuss the dramatic events transpiring in your Imperial…" an Imperial news anchor began from Chopper's holoprojector before disappearing in the Ghost's cockpit between Ezra, Zeb and Hera as the Ghost hid on the remnants of a Separatist frigate with two fuel pod cylinders attached to the Ghost on both sides of the front of the ship.

"Hope we're not going to be hiding in this can forever," Zeb muttered, "There's only so much HoloNet I can take."

"Well, I'd say they're late, but we don't know when they're supposed to show up, or who we're meeting. Besides I should be in a holo-meeting with Sabine, Rau, my new mother and Tristan for their attack on Sundari on Mandalore to free my new father," Ezra told them when Chopper grunted.

"Whoever they are, Senator Organa wants them to get where they're going, and he's trusting us to get them fuel," Hera said as she turned around in her seat.

"If he trusts us, why is he keeping us in the dark?" Ezra asked the twi'lek as Hera stood up.

"You know as much as I do," Hera told her as she turned back around in her chair.

"No wonder Kanan volunteered for that supply run," Ezra remarked as she leaned back in her chair.

"Heh," Zeb chuckled as the Imperial news anchor reappeared on Chopper's HoloNet projector.

"Imperial Senator Mon Mothma of Chandrila has shocked the Senate with her treasonous remarks against Emperor Palpatine," the news anchor said before his image switched to a middle aged woman with ginger colored hair and this was Senator Mon Mothma.

"I name the Emperor himself for ordering the brutal attacks on the people of Ghorman. Their peaceful world is one of the countless systems helpless against his oppressive rule. This massacre is proof that our self-appointed Emperor is a little more than a lying executioner, imposing his tyranny under the pretense of security. We cannot allow this evil to stand," the hologram of Mon Mothma stated.

"Wow! Did she really say that about the Emperor?" Ezra said with disbelief as Chopper switched his holoprojection back off.

"I'm surprised she's still breathing. Lady's got guts," Zeb commented when the alarms started beeping as a tactical infiltration pod jumped out of Hyperspace.

"Maybe that's our contact," Ezra suggested.

"I don't think so," Hera told her before calling out to the astromech, "Chopper, scan." The tactical infiltration pod opened up as she said that and an E-XD-series infiltrator droid appeared from the pod and began speaking Imperial as he began to explore the wreckage of the Separatist frigate.

Chopper grunted as he projected a hologram of the pod with his holo-projector.

"A probe? What's it doing way out here? Hera wondered aloud.

"Speaks Imperial " Ezra noted, "That's bad."

"Let's blast it before it spots us," Zeb suggested.

"Ezra, get to the nose gun, but hold your fire," Hera told the Mandalorian, "We don't want to attract attention if we can avoid it. I'll power down so it can't scan us." She then turned to the Ghost's dashboard and powered down the ship, "That includes you, Chopper." Chopper began grunting as Zeb went to power him down, protesting.

"Shush it," Zeb told Chopper as he powered the astromech down while Ezra went to the nose gun below the cockpit.

"Nobody make a move," Hera ordered as Zeb walked towards her.

"I don't think it saw us," Zeb told Hera as the pod flew past them.

"I'll be convinced when it leaves," Hera stated when the pod swung back around as it began to scan for organic life forms.

"That doesn't look like leaving," Ezra noted from the nose gun below.

"It's headed right for us," Zeb observed as he saw the pod floating towards them.

"Must be scanning for life signs," Hera surmised.

"Well, that's just great," Zeb remarked sarcastically as he chuckled, "We can't shoot it with the power down."

"Ezra, be ready," Hera told the Mandalorian below her.

"Just say when," she responded to her as the pod's spot light shined over the hull of the Ghost, "Move a bit closer. Just a little bit closer."

"Now!" Hera announced as the pod shined its light above the cockpit as it hovered above the cockpit as she powered the Ghost's back on as the pod closed as it began to fly away as Ezra began to shoot at it.

"Come on, Ezra, hit it before it transmits our location," Zeb urged her as her blaster bolts from the Ghost's frontal turbolasers missed the pod.

"Thing's quick," she told him as Hera began to pilot the Ghost, chasing the Infiltrator droid's pod and soon knocked something from the debris, causing it to spin away, "I can't get a clean shot."

As she said that, the Infiltrator droid contacted the Empire in Imperial and got a response on his comm system in Imperial.

Seconds later, a large freighter and a squadron of Y-wings jumped out of Hyperspace , "Whoa, who's that?" The Mandalorian asked as she saw the large freighter.

"Never mind. Stay on target," Hera grunted as they continued chasing the pod as Ezra continued firing at the pod before her laser fire from the Ghost's frontal turbolasers collided with the pod, destroying it instantly on contact as Ezra leaned back, sighing.

"Phoenix Leader, this is Gold Squadron," a voice suddenly came through the Ghost's comm system as they saw the Y-wing leading them, codenamed Gold Leader. "We catch you at a bad time?"

"Sorry about that, Gold squadron. Close call with an Imperial probe," Hera answered

"Were you detected?" Gold Leader asked on the Ghost's comm system.

"Chances are high, it called for reinforcements," she told him.

"Begin fueling immediately. We need to get out of here before the Empire arrives," Gold Leader added.


The Ghost soon docked with the large freighter with the Y-wings escorting the large freighter as Ezra, Hera, Zeb and Chopper walked through the airlock as they were greeted by Gold Leader and a tan skinned male Senatorial attaché.

"Captain Syndulla, I presume. I am Erskin Semaj, Senatorial attaché," Erskin said introducing him after saluting her for a second before turning to Gold Leader, "And this is Captain Vandar, he leads Gold Squadron."

Hera saluted Vandar before gesturing to her team, "This is Ezra, and Zeb and Chopper."

"So, what're you transportin'?" Ezra asked after both she and Zeb saluted Vandar.

"Please understand, due to security concerns, your crew will not be allowed to board our vessel," Erskin told them.

"Well, you're all welcome aboard ours," Hera told him, "Let's get to refueling."


Soon a Y-wing ascended up towards the Ghost's cargo hold as Zeb used Ghost's hoist as Ezra stood at the wall with Gold Leader next to her holding a datapad as a female pilot of Gold Squadron codenamed Gold Two exiting her Y-Wing as she took her helmet off and placed it to her side as she turned to the Mandalorian.

"I've heard a lot about you, Phoenix Squadron," Gold Two told her.

"You have?" Ezra asked her.

"Yeah," she confirmed, "You blew up the comm tower on Lothal, and Tarkin's Star Destroyer as well as one of you getting transformed into a twin of one of your friends by an Inquisitor."

"The tower wasn't us, it was Tarkin when he and the Empire captured Kanan when we rigged it to send a transmission to the nearby system of Lothal, but the Star Destroyer, guilty as charged," Zeb chuckled.

"You might think twice before you pull another stunt like that. The Imperials have tightened security throughout the entire Outer Rim as a result. You're making things harder for all of us," Gold Two told them.

"Well, we don't mind doing things the hard way," Zeb informed her.

"Let's have this argument another time," Vandar suggested as he stood up, "Your little encounter may have jeopardized this mission."

"Oh, you mean the probe. What did you expect us to do?" Zeb asked him.

"It would have been prudent to avoid detection, as ordered," Vander answered, "This assignment is extremely sensitive."

"Yeah? Well, maybe you should have given us a few more details instead of being so sensitive about your assignment," Ezra responded as Chopper grunted an insult at Gold Two.

"Did your droid just insult us?" Gold Two scoffed in disbelief.

"My crew did the best we could, but you didn't give us much information to go on," Hera told Erskin as they stood on the catwalk above the others in the cargo hold.

"Look, that probe, it was probably looking for us, specifically," Erskin admitted, "We are carrying cargo highly valuable to the Rebellion, and desperately wanted by the Empire."

"We have incoming!" Hera announced as the proximity alarm went off as an Imperial Light Cruiser and Gozanti Cruiser jumped out of Hyperspace and immediately deployed TIE fighters.

"Gold Leader, we have enemy contact. Imperial cruiser and fighters," a dark skinned male pilot named Gold Three said from his Y-wing.

"Move to intercept. I'm on my way," Vandar said with his comlink from the Ghost's cargo hold before the Imperial Light Cruiser began to open fire upon the large freighter, critically damaging it as it caused Gold Two to fall in front of Ezra, falling unconscious and Vabdar to fall from the ladder that he began to climb the ladder at the edge of the cargo hold..

"Gold Two is down," Ezra informed Vandar.

"Zeb, get her to medical, and then get on the guns," Hera ordered the Lasat.

"What about her ship?" Ezra inquired as Zeb jumped behind her and Grabbed Gold Two, "We need all the firepower we can get."

"You got anyone who can fly it?" Vandar asked her.

"Yeah, me," She answered, surprising Vanadar who looked up to Hera.

"She can do it," Hera confirmed before Vadar began to climb up the ladder again as Hera turned to the Mandalorian who began to hop into the Y-wing in the center of the, cargo hold after she grabbed her helmet as sheb placed it on her head "Just remember what me and Sabine taught you." Ezra gave her a thumbs up as the Y-wing's window closed above her and descended from the Ghost.

"We need to detach from the transport or we're all going down," Zeb told everyone as he fired at the TIE fighters from the Ghost's top turret cannon.

"Chopper, jettison the fuel pod and get ready," Hera ordered Chopper as she entered the cockpit as she sat in her seat and Chopper grunted as he rotated his scomp link that was inserted inside the astromech port in the cockpit, causing the fuel pod cylinders to detach from the Ghost before grunting yet again as he couldn't detach the Ghost from the freighter transport. "The hatch is jammed?" She repeated, "We'll have to detach it manually." She then got up from her seat and began to run out of the cockpit with Chopper following her, "Come on.


"Form up a defensive perimeter. We have got to protect our transport from that cruiser," Vandar stated as he and the other Y-wing, including the one Ezra was piloting, made a defensive perimeter around the freighter transport.


Hera and Chopper rushed back to the Ghost's airlock as the Light Cruiser continued to fire upon the freighter transport with its turrets.

"Transport's lost shields," Erskin announced from the Freighter transport on the Ghost's comm system as Hera removed a panel from one of the walls to reveal a lever inside the wall.

"Get everyone off the transport and on the Ghost, now," Hera said as she began to pull the lever only to be knocked to the opposite wall by the Light Cruiser's turrets as Erskin, another crew member and Mon Mothmaa entered the Ghost from the airlock.

"Let us be of assistance, Captain," Mon Mothma told Hera as she entered the Ghost.

"Senator Mon Montha?" Hera said with surprise as she stood up.

"Proper introductions will have to wait, I'm afraid," Mon Mothma told her as Chopper plugged his scomp link into an astromech port.

"Right. If you could help my droid, I'll get us out of here," Hera told her as she left for the cockpit as Mon Mothma reached for the lever as Hera sat back in the pilot's seat, "Gold Leader, we need a diversion."


"Copy. Gold Squadron, follow my lead," Vandar ordered everyone piloting Y-wings.

"I'm right behind you," Ezra reassured Vandar as she followed him in the Y-wing she was piloting.

"Take your shot, Ezra," Vandar urged her before she fired at one of the TIE fighters while he fired his Y-wing's ion cannon at the Light Cruiser.

"Whoa! What was that?" Ezra asked him with amazement.

"Ion cannon. Disabled their shields," Vandar explained.


"How's the detach coming?" Hera asked Mon Mothma as the Senator was pulling the lever in the airlock down.

"We almost have it," Mon Mothma responded as Chopper grunted before she finally pulled it all the way down, causing the Ghost to detach from the freighter transport, "Detach complete."

"Finish their cruiser," Hera told Vandar and the Y-wings from the Ghost's cockpit as the Ghost flew from the freighter transport


"Hit 'em, Gold Three," Vandar ordered Gold Three who then fired three bombs from the Y-wing at the Light Cruiser as he flew past the Imperial cruiser, crippling it as the Y-wings and the Ghost jumped into Hyperspace.


"Senator Mon Mothma, this is my crew, Zeb Orrelios, and out there, in one of your bombers, Ezra Wren," Hera said introducing her crew members that were on the mission to Mon Mothma and Erskin as they stood in the entertainment center of the Ghost.

"I know of the Lothalite turned Mandalorian, Ezra Wren," Mon Mothma told her as she turned to the Lasat, "and I think you, Captain Orrelios."


"We saw your speech on the HoloNet," Ezra said from the Y-wing, "You really let the Emperor have it."

"I really wish words had more of an Impact," Mon Mothma told her on the ship's comm system.


"Senator, let's forget this mission and get you back to Chandrila to a proper hiding place," Erskin pleaded with the senator.

"No hiding," she refused, "My presence at the meeting is not optional."

"You mean the meeting?" Hera asked.

"Erskin, I trust them to get me there," Mon Mothma told her Senatorial attaché as she placed her arm on his shoulder before approaching Hera and Zeb, "We're in the process of building an alliance, uniting the various rebel cells across the galaxy. My challenge to the Emperor was a call to stand against the Empire. My hope is, all who answer it will see they are not alone. I must be there to meet them."

"Her involvement has been a secret, but the Empire will be attempting to track any ship that tries to leave this system," Erskin informed Hera and Zeb.

"I know a way to sneak you out of the sector," Hera told them, "Senator, well get you to that meeting."

"Give them the coordinates to Dantooine," Mon Mothma told Erskin.


Meanwhile on Lothal within the capital city, Konstantine stood in front of a holotable on the Chimera with Pryce standing next to him while Thrawn stood on the other side of the holotable as it projected a holographic image of Mon Mothma's freighter transport.

"The rebel squadron defended their transport vigorously, but we thwarted their attempt to refuel," Konstantine reported to both the Governor and Grand Admiral, "A scan of the vessel before it was destroyed revealed no cargo aboard, only a small crew."

"Their cargo was something prized, a certain Senator, I suspect," Thrawn remarked.

"Senator Mothma?" Pryce realized as she switched the image on the holotable from the freighter transport to a star map, "Her capture is a priority. If she escaped aboard the Ghost, where is she now?"

"Not where'd you expect," Thrawn answered, "Captain Syndulla will be creative in avoiding your blockades. She will brave the unlikeliest path to transport her passenger out of the sector." He then pointed at one of the systems on the projected Star map as it switched to a map of a smuggler route, "There, the Archeon pass, a favorite of Outer Rim smugglers."

"Through the nebula?" Konstantine said in disbelief.

"Our capital ships can't follow her," Pryce stated.

"Precisely," Thrawn said, agreeing with her, "So I've readied my new prototype and our best pilots to hunt down and capture this rogue Senator."

"Grand Admiral, allow me the honor of silencing her," Pryce volunteered.

"Very well, Governor. Take Admiral Konstantine to the far side of the nebula and wait there," Thrawn told them. "When our fighters flush out the rebels out into the open, you'll be in position to capture Senator Mon Mothma alive. She could be our key to locating the true rebel fleet."

"As you wish, Grand Admiral," Pryce relented as she left the bridge with Konstantine.


"Sometimes I envy pilots like you, traveling through the stars," Mon Mothma told Hera as she entered the cockpit with two cups of coffee and handed one to Hera as she went to sit next to her as the ghost traveled through Hyperspace with the Y-wing escorting the ship by all sides, "You can always leave your problems far behind you."

"Can't imagine you running from your problems," Hera told the Senator.

"I've spent my life in the Senate trying to do good, to preserve the rights of the people," Mon Mothma stated as she sat in the seat next to Hera.

"And we are grateful," Hera added.

"Little good it's done. The Emperor has crushed freedom over the years, bit by bit. I've opposed him where I could, but I've begun to see that the fight cannot be won in the Senate," Mon Mothma went on.

"The stakes are a bit higher out here on the front lines," Hera informed her, "Instead of being outvoted, you're outgunned:"

"Life or death," Mon Mothma stated, "It's a new experience, being on the run. But if that's what it takes…"

"Whatever it takes, this Rebellion is worth it," Hera finished for the Senator as the Ghost jumped out of Hyperspace along with the Y-wings and began flying towards a yellowish-orange colored nebula.

"The Archeon nebula," Vandar said, identifying the interstellar cloud of Gaza in the distance, "There are stars forming in there. Get too close and you'll burn up."

"I can handle it," Ezra told him, "Hera and my sister, Sabine have taught me a few tricks. They're the best teachers around."

Then suddenly an Imperial Light Cruiser and a TIE Defender, Thrawn's prototype jumped out of Hyperspace behind them.

"Fighter inbound. Looks like a TIE of some kind, closing from .19," one of the Gold Squadron pilots announced from his Y-wing as he noticed Imperial vessels on his starfighter's scope.

"Since when do TIEs have Hyperdrives?" Vandar asked.

"Oh, no," Ezra muttered to herself as she looked up and saw the TIE Defender as she immediately recognized it from the plans from the factory on Lothal when she, Kanan and Chopper infiltrated it as they found out that Kallus was Fulcrum.

"Attention, rebel ship, this is Commander Vult Skerris of the Imperial Navy," the pilot of the TIE Defender began as he began to intercept them, "You are harboring a traitor to the Empire. Surrender immediately."

"Gold Three and Four, send him our reply," Vandar ordered as two of the Y-wings began to fly forward toward the TIE Defender

"Get out of there, both of you. I know that ship. It's a prototype TIE Defender. It's armed with heavy cannons and shields," Ezra informed them, trying to warn them as the two Y-wing flew towards the TIE and fired at the TIE's pod, only for it to not get damage from its shield and fired back at the two Y-wings and destroyed them instantly.

"Go," Mon Mothma urged Hera as she turned to the Twi'lek in the Ghost's cockpit.

"Close formation," Hera said, contacting the others, "We might be able to lose them in the nebula."

The Light Cruiser then began to open fire on the rebels as they began to fly towards the nebula.

"Stay on the Ghost tight," Vandar told Ezra on her Y-wings comm system.

"And disable proton torpedoes," Hera added on her comm system as well.

"Why?" The Mandalorian asked.

"They've been known to ignite the gas in clouds like these," Hera explained.

"Those shields are too strong," Zeb said as he fired at the TIE Defender from the Ghost's top turret cannon which was now accompanied TIE Interceptors as they traveled through the nebula as the TIE Defender locked its targeting system at the Ghost.

"He's got a lock on you!" Gold Five announced to Her before she flew in front of the back of the Ghost to sacrifice herself as the TIE Defender began firing its weapons with the TIE's weapons colliding with Gold Five's Y-wing destroying her starfighter in the process.

"We lost Gold Five," Vandar announced.

"It's just us now," Ezra said to herself as Zeb continued to fire at the TIEs with the Ghost's rear cannon.

"They're too fast. We can't outrun them," Vandar stated.

"Ain't over yet. Gold Leader, stay tight," Hera reassured Vandar, "We're going in close to that forming star. Put all power in your deflector screens." The TIE Defender continued to fire upon them as they headed towards the protostar, "This is our only chance." The Ghost's dashboard controls began sizzling up as one of the TIE Interceptors blew up from overheating created by the protostar.

"You got one!" Vandar told Hera.

"No, you don't," Zeb told the only other TIE Interceptor as it began to flee and fired the rear cannons at it, causing the TIE Interceptor to fall down and spiral towards the protostar as the cannon's lasers collided with the bottom of the pod.

"Break off, Ezra! Break off!" Vandar told Ezra as Skerris continues his pursuit with them and began firing upon her Y-wing only to miss.

"Hera!" Ezra called out.

"We're burning up," Mon Mothma told Hera, worriedly as the Ghost's hull began to take damage from the intense heat as Skerris fled the area as his TIE Defender's shields began to take a hit from the protostar's heat.

"He'll be back," Hera said as she exhaled, "And that protostar took its toll. We're losing power."

"We'll hold off the Defender while you get the Senator out of here," Ezra told.

"She's right," Vandar said, agreeing with the Mandalorian, "Go now. We've got this."

The Ghost flew out of the nebula with steam coming off of the ship's hull as two Imperial Star Destroyers jumped out of Hyperspace. "Hera, got a new problem. Two of 'em," Zeb told the Twi'lek from the ship's rear cannon.

"Chop, get me emergency power," Hera ordered Chopper, who grunted as he rotated the astromech port with his scomp link before the ship began to start fleeing from the Imperial Star Destroyers.


"They've sustained damage to their core systems, and it seems Commander Skerris has dealt with their Y-wing escort in the nebula," Konstantine reported to Pryce.

"Hail the rebel ship," Pryce ordered one of the Imperial officers below them.


"This is Governor Pryce. You have been charged with treason against the Empire. Now submit, or be destroyed," Pryce said on the Ghost's comm system.

"Very well," Mon Mothma said before Hera turned the comm system off.

"She'll never keep her word," Hera told the Senator.

"I know," Mon Mothma told her, "I'm stalling her while you figure out a plan." Chopper then grunted a response.

"I'll take what I can. Keep working," Hera told her as she went to repair the ship's systems.


"Look out! He's on top of us," Ezra called out to Vandar as she saw Skerris's TIE Defender flying towards them in the nebula as he fired his TIE's weapons as both Ezra and Vander spread out from one another. She then saw the TIE was about to swoop back around, "Uh, he's coming around. Gold Leader, I'm bringing him right to you. Be ready with that ion cannon."

"He's too fast. I'll never hit him," Vandar argued.

"Sure you will," she said with optimism, "Just fire when I tell you."

Skerris continued to fire his TIE's lasers as he continued to chase them.


"That is an impressive list of demands, Senator," Pryce remarked on the Ghost's comm system.

"You must understand, I cannot allow others to pay the price for my actions," Mon Mothma replied as Chopper grunted to Hera.

"Charging the Hyperdrive," she told him in a soft tone, "Just another few moments."


"They are in range now, Governor," Konstantine told Pryce.

"Activate tractor beam," the Governor ordered the Admiral.


"Your requests are denied, Senator. Prepare to be boarded," Pryce told Mon Mothma on the Ghost's comm system and with that, the ship shook as it began to get pulled towards the Star Destroyers.

"Chop, divert all power to the engines," Hera ordered Chopper as he rolled back over to the astromech port.


"Get ready!" Ezra told Vandar as the TIE Defender continued to chase their Y-wings, "I'm gonna right through your sights."

"What if I hit you?" Vandar asked her.

"He can't, so you won't either," She reassured him, "And fire!" The ion cannon's blast from the ion cannon on Vandar's Y-wing collided with the TIE Defender as Ezra's Y-wing flew upwards past the TIE Defender and the TIE Defender then began to hurtle into the nebula, she then chuckled as she cheered, "Oh, you got him!"

"He'll recover from that ion blast, but you bought us some time," Vandar told her.

"We've got to get out of here and find the Ghost," she told him.

"You take the lead," Vandar told her as they continued to fly through the nebula.


"Hera, what's the plan?" Zeb asked from the Ghost's rear cannons as the ship continued to get pulled towards the Star Destroyers.

"We're not gonna be able to break free," Hera told Mon Mothma, "I'm sorry, Senator. I'm going to have to shut her down."

"Hera, do you read me?" Ezra's voice suddenly came through the Ghost's comm system.

"Ezra?" Hera said with relief as the Y-wing came out of the nebula, "Ezra, I'm afraid I've got some bad news."

"Oh, great," Ezra muttered sarcastically as she saw the two Star Destroyers and began flying towards them.


"Admiral, two rebel fighters have exited the nebula and are moving to attack our flank," one of the Imperial officers below Konstantine told the Admiral.

"Well, shoot them down," Konstantine ordered, "They're too little, too late." The Star Destroyers' turrets began firing at the Y-wing, only to miss.


"We're caught in a tractor beam," Hera told Mon Mothma, "Can you break us free?"

"Ezra, charge your ion cannon and arm your proton torpedoes," Vandar told Ezra on her Y-wings comm system.

"Proton torpedoes?" Hera repeated before contacting him, "Negative, do not attack the Star Destroyers. Fire at the nebula."

"The nebula?" Vandar repeated with confusion.

"Of course," Ezra said as she realized what Hera meant, "Remember what Hera said about firing torpedoes in the nebula?"

"I understand, Phoenix Leader. We're going in," Vandar told Hera.

"You think this will work?" Mon Mothma asked Hera.

"We'll know in a minute," Hera replied, "Chopper, be ready on the Hyperdrive." Chopper grunted a response.

The nebula began to explode as the Y-wing fired proton torpedoes at it, causing it's gas clouds began to envelope one of the Star Destroyers, causing extensive damage to it before firing two more proton torpedoes at the nebula, causing the gas clouds to begin to envelope the other Star Destroyer, the one Admiral Konstantine and Governor Pryce were aboard.


"We've lost the tractor beam," one of the Imperial officers reported to Konstantine and Pryce.


"We're free," Mon Monthma said happily as the Ghost flew away from the Star Destroyer that was pulling them in with a tractor beam with the two Y-wings flying next to the Ghost on both sides.

"Make your jump now!" Hera said as the Ghost and the two Y-wings jumped into Hyperspace.


"Phoenix Leader, that was some of the best fighting I've ever seen," Vandar told Hera as he and Ezra walked into the Ghost's entertainment center after they docked the Y-wings with the Ghost and saw Hera sitting around the table with Mon Mothma and Gold Two as Zeb climbed down the ramp from the rear cannon.

"I could say the same, Gold Leader," Hera replied with her arms crossed.

"Ezra, you can fly in my squadron any day. But I'm sure you'd rather fly with your fellow Mandalorians," Gold Two told Ezra.

"We're coming up on the rendezvous point," Erskin said as he walked into the room, "Ready to transmit, Senator."

"Let's just hope someone's listening," Mon Mothma said before heading towards the cockpit with the others and began to transmit her message on the HoloNet as her message began to play on the holotables of ships, a flat screen tv at Old Jho's bar on Lothal, the holotable at Chopper Base's command center on Atollon, "This is Senator Mon Mothama. I've been called a traitor for speaking out against a corrupt Galactic Senate, a Senate manipulated by the sinister tactics of the Emperor. For too long, I've watched the heavy hand of the Empire strangle our liberties, stifling our freedoms in the name of ensuring our safety. No longer. Despite Imperial threats, despite the Emperor himself, I have no fear as I take new action. For I am not alone. Beginning today, we stand together as allies. I hereby resign from the Senate to fight for you. Not from the distant halls of politics, but from the front lines. We will not rest until we bring an end to the Empire, until we restore our Republic. Are you with me?"

It was quiet for a few moments until suddenly a CR90 corvette jumped out of Hyperspace into the system.

"Look!: Ezra said pointing at the corvette as she saw it jump out of Hyperspace followed by more corvettes, Hammerhead class cruisers, GR-75 transports and Nebulon-B frigates, "They came. Look how many there are."

"This, my friends, this is our rebellion," Mon Mothma added as more starships jumped into the system from Hyperspace.

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