No one's POV
Deep within the galaxy, Cara Dune patrols the border of republic territory. In her new starship, she thought about her rebellious streak with an adorable baby alien, two Mandalorians, bounty hunters, a few droids, and a prisoner. Oh yeah and a Jedi. Sheesh. twelve years ago she was crazy. She recalled seeing curly brown hair from Mando. She would have never guessed. Then she noticed something. A bloody red light. She widened her eyes as she realized what it was. Quickly swerving her fighter, Cara just barely missed the hissing deadly plasma shot from a nearby fighter. Hissing through her teeth, Cara fired back in the direction it came from. Something was going to happen… something bad…
Mayfeld stood on the ridge of a cliff. Ever Since he and Mando had gotten rid of the factory, he had nothing but peace. However, something was off. There was something brewing on the horizon. He was sure of it…
Greef Karga. Now an adoptive father of two and a grandfather of four boys and two girls. He stood breathing in the fresh Tatooine air when he noticed a dark storm cloud. Looking closer he realized that there was no storm cloud, but a cloud of tie fighters! His eyes widened and then the battle was upon them.