For any of you who know of the Disney XD/Cartoon Network Lego Star Wars storyline, you can tell that Isabella's segment was never part of the original 'Empire Strikes Out' TV special. What Rouge Squadron is going through above Naboo right now is pure speculation on my part. As the story progresses, its going to deviate further and further from the storyline. If your'e interested in learning more about The D-XD/CN Lego Star Wars storyline send me a PM.
"This is Commander Wedge Antilles to all fighter groups." The voice crackled over the radio. '' Prepare to form up."
"Roger that" Isabella muttered in unison with about twenty other pilots. She rolled her eyes. She could have been making twenty, maybe thirty grand doing runs for Graballa's syndicate, but instead she had made a snap decision to kiss Farmboy back there, and now she was stuck fighting to overthrow an oppressive regime. Just great. The Centennial Chihuahua was stuck in formation above an Imperial-held planet, in formation with rebel fighters, about to launch an attack on an Imperial Base. Just great. Really great. After the runs she had made on Batasha and Abafar last month, the Empire probably had a warrant out for her arrest. She sighed. "HEY FARMBOY!" She shouted. "How're we holding up back there?"
"Fine." Phineas replied over the intercom. "I'll admit, I'm unfamiliar with some of these systems, but everything seems to be going fine." Isabella relaxed. If Farmboy said the ship was doing fine, then dammit, the ship was doing fine. Then the explosions started.
"Ferb!" A familiar voice shouted. Ferb groaned. It was Irving. Irving was nice but he was….strange. A little obsessive/compulsive. Not wishing to be rude, Ferb sat down across from Irving in his booth at the only bar in Anchorhead, the conveniently named 'Only Bar in Anchorhead'. "So, Ferb," Irving began after their drinks had been delivered "What brings you to Anchorhead, without Phineas?" Ferb only sipped his drink. "Okay...Um, I heard that you and Phineas went to Mos Eisley yesterday!" Ferb nodded. "Is...Phineas still in Mos Eisley?" Ferb shook his head. "He's in outer space." Irving's eyes widened.
TWO HOURS (AND SEVERAL DRINKS) LATER:
"I..I love you mannn." gurgled a very drunk Irving before falling out of his seat. Ferb moved to help him up, but only succeeded in falling out himself.
"Alright, Twinkle-Dee and Twinkle-Doo." the gruff voice of the bartender said. "Bar's closed. Out da door." Irving and Ferb were literally tossed out the door, and landed in a heap.
45 MINUTES LATER
Ferb came to outside Only Bar in Anchorhead, alone in the Tatooine night, Irving long gone. He looked around wildly, then sighed. It was no less than he expected.
"Hey." a voice muttered from somewhere in the darkness. Ferb looked around. "Hey." The voice repeated. "Hey. Hey. Hey." It chanted.
"Who are you?" Ferb asked.
"A friend." the voice responded. "Your'e Ferb, right?" Ferb nodded. "A squadron of stormtroopers came through here with you parents yesterday night. They were headed to Mos Espa."
"Thank..thank you." Ferb responded shakily.
"Don't mention it." the voice said. Ferb got to his feet and trudged towards his swoop bike. Mos Espa. His parents were there, and he was going to find them.
"WAA WAA WAA!" The alarm wailed. Sparks flew from circuit breakers as Isabella struggled to right the ship.
"FARMBOY!" she shouted. "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY SHIP?"
"NOTHING! THE EXPLOSIONS ARE OUTSIDE THE SHIP!" he replied.
"Centennial Chihuahua, you've stumbled into a cloaked mine field." Wedge's voice crackled over the communicator "Do you require assistance?" Of course we require assistance! Isabella wanted to shout, but she bit her tounge.
"Uh, yes. We were hit with a cloaked mine. Not sure how much damage, yet though."
"Alright." Wedge replied. "Don't move, there could be more of them."
"Roger that." Isabella said as she switched off her communicator. She rolled here eyes. Just great. Now her ship was dead in space, in the middle of a minefield, in formation with rebel fighters, about to attack an Imperial Base.
"Uh, Isabella?" Phineas asked. Isabella jumped realizing he was right behind her. "Here's the damage report." The pilot snatched it from Phineas, her eyes surveying the tablet.
"Start on the shield systems first." She ordered "I'll work on finding a way to detect the mines." Phineas nodded, and hurried back to the engine room. Isabella sighed, and turned to the radar monitor. Then, mines started gong off through the fleet of fighters, destroying several. "I think I found our mines." she whispered to nobody in particular.
Glossary:
Wedge Antilles- Rebel pilot. Only non-main character to appear in all three original films. He was the one whose X-WING accompanied Lando Calrissian in the Millennium Falcon to the core of the second Death Star.
Mos Espa-Tatooine town. Anikian Skywalker grew up there.
Note: I've decided to up the rating to 'T'. Also, there are three separate plots that will come together: Ferb searching for his parents, Isabella confronting her feelings for Phineas and the rebellion, and Candace, Buford and Baljeet struggling to fit in as Liea's personal bodyguards (more on that later).
