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Chapter 3: The Rogues

Luke watched as twelve X-Wings flew in tight formation above him. Even without looking at the red stripes, he knew who it was. Rogue Squadron was his old squadron, born from the remains of the greatest squadron, Red Squadron. After its creation, Rogue Squadron had quickly established a name for itself. Luke and the current Rogue Leader, Wedge Antilles, had been close friends and had led the squadron through many missions. When Luke had resigned, Wedge left his duties as Second-in-Command and had taken over the squadron. Wedge, Colonel Tycho Celchu, Major Wes Jansen and Major Derek "Hobbie" Klivian were four of Luke's closet friends and they had been through a lot together.

Luke watched as the twelve fighters landed, followed closely by a Rebel freighter. Luke informed his students to gather the supplies from the ship and take them to the storage. He smiled as each of the Rogues came and shook his hand. Hobbie gave him a slap on the back, as did Jansen and Tycho shook his head. Tycho shook Luke's hand and then shooed the two Majors away.

Luke watched as the galaxies greatest fighter pilot got out of his X-Wing. General Wedge Antilles would never have admitted it but he really was the greatest. He had led the Rogues through a lot and had survived. Luke now wondered why the celebrated squadron and their famous leader were doing escort duty for a load of supplies that didn't usually have an escort.

Luke gave Wedge a friendly back-slapping hug and walked with him to where the Rogues were. Stopping a few metres away, Luke didn't need to use the Force to know that something was wrong with Wedge.

"What is Antilles?"

"Nothing," the Corellian pilot said, clearly lying to his friend.

"Wedge, you can't lie to me. You know that."

Wedge sighed, "They're getting cocky, Luke. They think their invincible."

Luke looked over at the Rogues. Corran Horn, Tycho, Hobbie, Jansen, Myn Donos and Gavin Darklighter were talking to some of his students. Ooryl Qyrgg and a female Rogue he didn't know were giving data to C-3PO. The other Rogues must have been new recruits because Luke didn't recognise them. Luke sensed no cockiness within the known Rogues.

"Who is, Wedge?"

"The new ones," Wedge mournfully answered, "they've heard stories and think that once you're a Rogue, you can't die."

Luke sensed the gloating emitting from one of the Rogues he didn't know. The female Rogue he saw had walked over to the others and had stood ext to Hobbie. Wedge noticed where Luke was looking.

"It's not her."

"I don't recognise her."

"She's Hobbie's new lady. Her name is Inryi Forge. Been with us for a few years."

"Oh ok. The three young ones."

Wedge swore out loud. Corran Horn, being a Jedi, sensed his boss' anger and looked over at them. The other Rogues had heard Wedge and Tycho began to get worried. I haven't seen Wedge this angry since Jansen painted his X-Wing pastel pink. Tycho told Jansen to take the other Rogues to get some food, before walking over to Wedge. Tycho saw a look of anger on his friend's face and knew something was wrong.

"It's getting worse Tycho."

"I know Wedge. I know. But they won't listen," Tycho answered. He had known Wedge ever since he had defected and had seldom seen him this angry. Even Tycho, a placid Alderaniaan, was beginning to dislike the new Rogues. Tycho and Luke led Wedge over to the edge of the great pyramid, where the Corellian sat on a rock, putting his face in his hands.

Tycho turned to Luke, "We've been having a lot of trouble with the new Rogues. They don't take orders and play up during the briefings."

"They're more childish then Wes is and that's saying something," Hobbie stated. The Raltiirian pilot sat down on the ground beside Wedge, "The Admiral can't even reprimand them. They behave when he's around but go back to misbehaving when he leaves. Wedge's tried everything. Even Cracken can't control them and two of them are ex-NRI."

Luke looked out into the forest, lost in thought. "The Rogues were like that when we started them up. Surely…"

"The Rogues were nothing like it," Wedge spat, standing up quickly. "At least we could control them. These three wouldn't even be in the squadron had the Senate not interfered. I've been in charge of the Rogues for years, been promoted to General and for what? So they don't even listen? So they can put any Kowankian Monkey Lizard on the roster? Actually," Wedge said, having suddenly calmed down. Tycho and Hobbie exchanged a look, knowing that this may just be the eye of the hurricane. Wedge didn't notice this and continued speaking, "Why don't we do a swap. Exchange these three morons for a Kowankian Monkey Lizard or two? It'll be smarter and obey orders better and won't get my other pilots killed!"

Luke looked startled at this fact, "Killed?"

"Yeah. The Lieutenant we got disobeyed orders and we lost one of the other pilots. She was pretty cute too," Hobbie sadly informed Luke.

Luke was getting worried. Seldom had he seen Wedge this angry and he knew his friend would do something soon. Like break something or hurt one of the newer Rogues. Luke used the Force to calm Wedge. Wedge shot an angry look in Luke's direction.

"Don't do that."

Luke smiled and then laughed at Hobbie and Tycho's bewildered looks. He was about to suggest getting something to eat when he sensed a disturbance in the Force. Someone had just been killed and it came from his academy.

He ran towards the Temple entrance, with Wedge on his heels. Tycho ran after the two friends and Hobbie followed close behind.

Wedge entered the Mess hall a second after Luke. He saw what was wrong. A body lay on the floor, soaked in blood. His pilots stood back, Jansen out front with his blaster drawn, Corren beside with his lightsaber in his had. Wedge did a quick head count. 8. Wait, 8? Wedge thought, there should be nine Rouges there. 12 pilots minus Tycho, Hobbie and me. Oh no. Wedge looked at the body on the floor. It was wearing a Rebel uniform, with a Rogue Squadron patch. Oh sithspith.

A/N: Ok. I'm gonna stop doing previews for this story cause it's a bit unpredictable. Which Rogue is dead? You know the Rogues it can't be, so here are the ones it could be.

Gavin Darklighter

Inryi Forge

Ooryl Qyrgg

Myn Donos

Jeremy Filtzen – new Rogue

Mauric Jahop - new Rogue

David Cahoona - new Rogue

I shall take guesses. It can't be Wedge, Tycho, Hobbie, Jansen or Corren.

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