The Lost Commanders
Both Hera and Errol were together in bed, asleep. Since they've become a couple, they removed the top bunk and changed the bed to make it fit both of them as they wanted to sleep together.
Errol was the first to wake up and he smirked, thinking of how adorable Hera looked when asleep. He then kissed her on her cheek and stroked her thighs, which made her moan in pleasure, and this caused her to wake up and opened her beautiful green eyes upon his blue ones.
"Hello there." She said, slightly groggy but lovingly and they both kissed slowly and sensually, soaking in each other's taste until they broke apart for breath.
"I wish we could have a whole day to ourselves and just use up all the time to just be in love." Errol confessed as he stroked his girlfriend's arm.
"Well, we'll just have to wait until that day comes. Until then, we just do what we do best. Together." Hera replied, liking the idea.
"I love you so much." Errol whispered, placing his hand on her butt and gave a love squeeze, which made her gasp softly.
"I love you too." She said and then they kissed again.
"Let's go wake up the others." Errol said as they parted and she nodded. They got up and changed into their regular attire, of armour and a jumpsuit. Hera then started to walk until she felt a slap to her butt, making her jump and gasp. She turned to see her boyfriend smirk playfully.
"You naughty boy." She playfully scolded him.
"Damn straight I'm your naughty boy." Errol replied and they kissed one last time before walking out of their quarters, ready for what today has to offer.
In the Rebel corvette, Liberator, everyone, excluding Kanan and Ezra were in the briefing room with Sato communicating through a hologram, as well as Ahsoka and Dash. One noticeable thing is that Sabine's hair has changed to a blue to turquoise scheme.
The Jedi duo entered the briefing room as Sato was talking about the fact that they can't fight right now.
"The destruction of our command ship has severely limited our ability to fight the Empire in this sector." Sato said.
"Maybe we don't fight, uh, Commander Sato, sir. Uh, when things got tough for me on Lothal, I'd go find some place to hide." Ezra brought up.
"You are never shy with your opinions, Ezra Bridger, but establishing a base is a good idea." Sato said.
"Problem is, none of the potential bases we know of have the tactical advantage we need to protect what's left of our fleet." Hera explained their dilemma.
"Or even aid nearby systems that suffer from suppression from the Empire." Errol then said.
"Exactly. If only we had more allies." Hera replied.
"We know someone who might be able to help us. A great military commander with a vast knowledge of the Outer Rim. He could assist us in finding a base, and his experienced leadership would make him a powerful ally." Ahsoka brought up. Errol knew who she meant, meaning they'd meet only him but also her and he hasn't seen them in a long time.
"How do we recruit this leader?" Sato asked, curious about this information.
"That's the problem. We lost track of him long ago, and all of our transmissions have been unanswered." Dash stated.
"We can find him. Let us try." Ezra volunteered himself and the crew.
"Well, there is one option we've not yet attempted." Ahsoka pointed out.
Everyone got aboard the Ghost with Hera and Errol of course in the pilot seats and both Ezra and Sabine sitting behind them. Kanan was operating on some controls. Then Dash and Ahsoka entered with a droid head.
"Is that the head of an old tactical droid?" Kanan asked as the Togruta handed it to Sabine.
"They were great at calculating and finding things." Dash told him.
"*scoffs* Found Dash, Anakin and myself a few times when we didn't want to be found." Ahsoka said, with a reflective look.
"Though it would be satisfying to slice them apart." Dash smirked.
"How in all the galaxy is that droid gonna find your friend?" Ezra asked.
"Well, we heard he was last seen in the Seelos system. You can start there." Ahsoka said as she and Dash were heading out.
"You two aren't coming with us?" He then asked.
"We have something to attend to." Dash told him.
"Darth Vader." Kanan answered, knowingly.
"Yes. While we know of him, there are still some questions that need answering." Ahsoka said.
"I wish we could go with you." Ezra confessed.
"We appreciate it, but you have your mission and we have ours." Dash told the teen.
"And Kanan, if you find our friend, you must trust him." Ahsoka said seriously to the older Jedi.
"If he's all the things you say, we can't afford not to." Kanan replied.
"Seriously Kanan, trust him." Dash stressed before the couple left.
"What was that about?" Ezra asked Errol. He himself knew why his parents told Kanan to trust him. Because of his past and what happened.
"If I tell you now, you'll just think it's a bad idea." Errol cryptically answered.
They then detached from the fleet and used Hyperspace to reach the Seelos system and once they reached there, they ran into an unexpected problem.
The controls were frying up and the Hyperdrive wasn't fully fixed.
"We get all the way to Seelos, and now you tell me the Hyperdrive wasn't completely fixed?!" Hera snapped at Chopper who beeped like crazy while trying to fix it.
"And why didn't you tell either of us, Slick?" Errol asked his astromech and he beeped about how Chopper told him not to.
"Well, from now, you only answer to everyone except Chopper. If there's something important to tell us, just tell us, got it?" He sternly told Slick and he nodded in agreement.
"You finished the important repairs?" Hera asked, frustrated at what Chopper told them.
"Since when is the Hyperdrive not important?!" Errol snapped at him.
"What's going on?" Kanan asked the couple from the ladder.
"Chopper, Slick and I are staying here. *grunts* To clean up Chop's mess. Take the Phantom. Hopefully, we'll be ready to go by the time you get back." Hera told him and he climbed back down.
"I wish you luck in staying sane." Errol joked and kissed Hera on the cheek before heading to the Phantom where everyone else was and then they detached and flew to Seelos, which was nothing but a flat desert.
Sabine activated the droid's head, with it lighting up.
"Well, let's fire this thing up." She said, attaching it to the shuttle's console. It then started warbling.
"I think it's scanning for a signal of some kind." She theorised.
"Good luck. You could really get lost out here." Ezra said dryly.
"Maybe that was the idea. What if this great commander we're looking for doesn't want to be found?" Zeb considered. The droid head then chimed.
"7567. 7567…." It repeated.
"It's honing in on something." Sabine realised. Both Errol and Zeb got up in front and they both saw something on the horizon.
"There. Up ahead." The Lasat pointed and so they got closer and once they got a good look at what it was, they were surprised because it looked akin to an Imperial Walker but it wasn't one and it seemed to be modified.
"*gasps* Now that is a work of art." Sabine complimented.
"Looks like an old Republic tank… used during the Clone Wars." Kanan said.
The tank stopped and they landed the Phantom behind it. They exited and walked up to it.
"Ezra, Errol, be on guard." Kanan cautioned. They didn't really listen to him, especially Errol, in fact he's only on guard because of Kanan.
They all looked up at the door where the wind chimes were and then the door opened with three men walking out to face them.
The three looked as though they were triplets. The one on the left wore armour and had a full head of hair and a scar over his right eye and wielded a weapon. The one in the middle also wore armour but was bald, excluding the facial hair. And the one on the right started to grow facial hair of his own but wore a tank top and he too wielded a weapon.
"*scoffs* It's just a bunch of old geezers." Zeb said, unimpressed. Errol frowned.
"Well armed old geezers." Sabine pointed out.
"What do you want?" The middle one asked.
"We're looking for someone." Kanan told him.
"Well, that's too bad, 'cause there's nobody out here." He replied.
"Hey, uh, does the number 7567 mean anything to you?" Ezra kindly asked. Errol's hand went to one of his blasters, ready to take action.
"What did you just say?" The middle man asked in a sudden change in mood.
"Uh, I said 7567." Ezra repeated.
"I haven't heard those digits in…. Well, that's my birth number." The man said in shock.
"Birth number?" Ezra asked in confusion.
"They're clones." Kanan glared at them and was about to ignite his lightsaber to fight but he felt a blaster placed on the back of his head. Everyone turned to see Errol with an angry look on his face.
"Errol, what are you doing?!" Ezra asked, shocked by his actions.
"Kanan, my parents trust him. And if you even graze them with your saber, you're gonna regret it, so STAND down." Errol told the older Jedi. Kanan couldn't believe this. He has a chance to take these clones down but Errol won't let him. And since he's true to his word, he hooked his hilt to his belt. Errol then holstered his blaster.
"Wait, did you say his name is Errol?" The middle clone asked, surprised to hear that name after a long time.
"Errol?" A woman's voice suddenly said from within the tank and from behind the clones, a 52 year old Togruta appeared, looking very similar to Ahsoka.
"Hey, grandma." Errol greeted with a wave.
"Errol!" She shouted in joy and climbed down and the two embraced, happy to see each other again.
"It's been too long, grandma." Errol said as they parted and she examined him.
"Oh look at you. You have turned into a handsome young man." She said with a loving smile. She then noticed his crew mates.
"Sweetie, can you introduce me to your friends?" She asked him.
"Grandma, they are Ezra, Kanan, Sabine and Zeb." He said, pointing to each of them.
"Guys, this is my grandma, Alaara Tano." He then introduced her and she bowed.
"Hey, what are we, chopped liver?" The clone asked.
"Oh, sorry. They're Captain Rex of the 501st Clone Battalion. And Commanders Gregor and Wolffe." Alaara introduced the clones to the crew.
"We were sent here by Errol's parents." Ezra told Rex.
"Ahsoka, Dash. I fought by their side from the Battle of Christophsis to the Siege of Mandalore. And a friend of theirs is a friend of mine." Rex explained. They all then got aboard the tank, with Rex and Errol embracing each other as well. They even got the Phantom on the tank as well.
Rex then led everyone to the command room.
"Eh. You're a big one, aren't you?" Gregor asked Zeb.
"Bigger than you." Zeb replied with a glare that made the clone smirk.
When Ezra entered, he noticed Rex's Phase II helmet and picked it up.
"Whoa." He examined it and noticed how beat up and scratched it is.
"Hey, hey. Easy with those, son." Rex told him as he sat on one of the chairs.
"Oh, yeah, yeah. I might move the dust." Ezra said in sarcasm.
Errol and Alaana came in.
"So how's my daughter and son in law?" She asked her grandson,
"They're doing well, but they're in need of up." Errol revealed, looking towards Rex.
"Look, we're trying to fight the Empire, but we're outnumbered, over matched and taking a beating. We could use your help." Ezra explained their situation.
"Well, I'm not sure I'm much help to anyone these days. *groans* Didn't you hear? The Emperor said the clone army has outserved its purpose and retired us. Now we spend our days just telling stories and slinging for joopas." Rex explained, leaning into his seat. Errol now just got more mad at Palpatine for doing such a thing to the clones.
"*groans* This was a wasted trip. You heard the clone. He's not interested." Kanan angrily groaned, which made Errol punch him in the arm.
"Ow!"
"You don't disrespect my godfather like that and get away with it, Jarrus." Errol spat at him, and Rex couldn't help but feel a swell of pride, seeing his godson stand up for him.
"Wait, you don't like the Empire, do you?" Ezra asked Rex.
"Well, the Empire certainly isn't the Republic, but you can't do anything about that." The clone told him.
"You could fight." He argued.
"Sorry, son. My days as a soldier are over." Rex stated. Errol was sad to hear this since his parents won't see him again.
"Alright. Can you at least make a list of potential bases for us in the Outer Rim?" Errol asked.
Rex looked to his fellow clones and while Gregor nodded, Wolffe didn't. Rex then turned to Alaara and she nodded instantly.
"Well, my memory isn't what it once was, but, um, there are a few spots I never bothered to report to the Empire. Look, why don't you and your friends wait outside and I'll put together a list of coordinates." Rex told them and they all walked out.
"If you don't mind, I'd like to catch up with my grandson." Alaara told the clone and he nodded and so she followed them out.
The crew were resting against the railing with Alaara standing next to Errol when Gregor came out.
"You know, I was thinking, since we're providing you with a list of bases, um, there's something you can do to help us." He told them all.
"No, thanks." Kanan was against the idea.
"Uh, yes. It's only fair to help them as they are with us. What can we do?" Errol asked. His grandma smiled, seeing that his parents taught him well with the values of being a Jedi.
"Out there, deep below, roam the joopa. Elusive big game. *chuckles* When we're lucky enough to sling one in, it'll feed us for the whole year." Gregor told them of what they use as food.
"Okay. What do you need?" Sabine asked.
"Him." The clone pointed to Zeb.
"Huh? What?" The Lasat asked, and Gregor just grinned.
He attached a rope like contraption on him and had him walk out in front of the tank, which has been going on for hours now.
Both Errol and Alaara took this chance to be together.
"So, how have you been out here with them?" He asked her.
"I'm doing great. I feel safer knowing I'm with familiar company. Plus the Empire doesn't know about me. Though, I do miss you and your parents." She admitted.
"I miss you too. We just don't want to lose you." Errol reminded her and she nodded in understanding.
"I know. But anyway, is there anything you want to tell me?" Alaara asked and he knew of one thing but he just may regret it.
"Well, I finally have a girlfriend." He blushed and she instantly squealed in delight and hugged him tightly.
"Oh, look at you, already found someone." She beamed as she smooched him on his cheeks.
"Grandma. Dad already embarrassed me, I don't need you to embarrass me further." He groaned, though he still liked the kisses she'd give him.
"Well, go on, tell me. Who's the lucky girl?" She pestered him.
"She's our pilot. A Twi'lek named Hera Syndulla. You'd love her. She's beautiful, caring, loyal. She's pretty much the mother of the crew." He explained to her, dazed, thinking of her face.
"I can't wait to meet her." She said.
They then caught up some more about what happened with the other and then they went to the front of the ship, with Ezra, Sabine and Gregor, watching over Zeb as he's walking.
"If we're lucky, we'll catch Big Bongo today." Gregor told the Lasat, who was getting sick and tired of walking with a backpack connected to the regulator on top of the main gun via a laser line.
"Let's get this over with. I'm getting hungry." Zeb replied.
"Keep on going forward. Just a little bit more. We're coming up on a hot spot!" The clone cheered.
"Your hot spot looks like everywhere else on this desolate rock." Zeb snapped back but then they all heard some kind of explosion and saw a pillar of dust in the distance.
"gasps* Out there." Sabine said, pointing and Gregor leaned over the railing.
"Alright, full stop." Rex said and Wolffe stopped the Walker. It was all silent, except for the wind brushing against them and the wind chimes ringing.
"Alright. Just a little bit more. *chuckles* Little more." Gregor told Zeb and he muttered to himself, walking a bit further.
"You know, we really appreciate this. I mean, we, we should do well today, with your friend here." Gregor told Ezra.
"Yeah, well, Zeb packs quite a punch." Ezra assured.
"Oh, oh. *laughs* I'm sure, I'm sure, but really, I mean, joopa supposedly love Lasats." Gregor, laughing as though he's mad. Errol looked to his grandma and she shrugged.
"They love them? What do you mean?" Sabine asked for clarification.
"Well, they say they love the smell or I guess they love the taste as well. And maybe it's about texture, you know-"
"Hold on, you're using Zeb as bait?! I thought he was the hunter!" Errol asked in horror. Even Alaara was shocked to hear this.
"Gregor!" She shouted, like a mother to a child when they're in trouble.
"Oh, hunter, bait, it's all the same. *chuckles*" He tried to make it seem less bad.
"No, it's not!" Kanan told him off, standing above them. The ground then rumbled.
"Zeb, you better get back here right now!" Kanan called out as explosions of dust formed, getting closer to him.
"Zeb, what is that?" Sabine asked.
"Buddy, run! You're the bait!" Ezra called out.
"Do you want to get eaten?! Get out of there!" Errol then shouted.
"Oh, Karabast." He cursed.
"Zeb, move it!" Errol ordered him but it was too late because the ground underneath him cracked and a big, long tongue wrapped around him.
"ZEB!" Errol then roared in fear as he disappeared into the ground and the laser line started to move as though something was pulling it as it moved through the ground.
"Whoo-hoo! This could be him! Our Big Bongo!" Gregor cheered like a maniac.
Wolffe then controlled the tank to move.
"Hey, I bet you know a thing or two about mechanics." Rex said to Sabine.
"Yeah, good bet." She replied, reaching to him.
"Keep and eye on this regulator. The line can overheat and shut down. No line, no joopa, no Zeb." He told her the basic understanding and she replied with 'got it'.
"Well, what about us?" Ezra asked, referring to him and his fellow Jedi.
"You got the best job of all! When the line swings around, you'll charge it with the electro-poles. Hit the line and it'll send a bolt of energy down to the joopa. Do it enough and you should bring it up to the surface." Gregor told them and handed the poles to them, with him calling Kanan a General, which he never was as Jedi Knights were Generals, while he was a Padawan in the Clone Wars.
The line then started to move around and with a little patience, Rex found the right time.
"Hit it! Now!" He barked. The trio then hit the line with the poles and the line moved through the ground faster as though the creature was ticked off.
"That's it! That's it! Ooh! He didn't like that! Hit him again!" Gregor said, thrilled. The three hit the line the second time.
"He's a runnin'." Rex commented.
"Hit that line! Bring him up." He then ordered. Ezra stepped onto the railing and both Kanan and Errol held onto him as he tried to hit the line, but then the regulator started warbling.
"We're losing the regulator." She informed Rex.
"Full stop, Wolffe! Dig in! This is where we finish the battle!" Rex declared, with Wolffe doing as ordered but the tank was being dragged and Ezra was about to fall over but his fellow Jedi held onto him. He then tried to reach the line again, but it's too far high up.
"I-I can't reach it! Kanan, Errol, lift me up!" He told them, so Errol got onto the older Jedi's shoulders and then Ezra got onto his.
"Sabine!" Alaara called to the Mandalorian, who was working on the regulator.
"I know, I know. Working on it!" She replied. As the creature is trying to move, it causes the tank to use its full force, that the ground caved in underneath it.
"Got it!" Sabine told them, meaning she's fixed it. Errol handed his pole to Ezra and he hit the line with both of them. And that caused a huge worm-like creature to pop up out of the ground.
"Whoa." Errol murmured in awe and horror. He then threw Ezra in the air to flip off as he got off of Kanan.
"It is Big Bongo!" Gregor muttered as the creature roared, while Rex took aim and fired into its mouth, which killed it and lay limp on the desert floor. The Ghost crew watched, hoping for Zeb to be alright when they heard a muffled coughing and then Zeb came out of the mouth.
"What a smell." He commented. Errol was so glad to see him alright that he jumped over and helped him out.
"You just may look more badass." He smirked at the Lasat.
"Ah, Zeb!" Ezra cheered.
"Nice catch, old timers." Sabine praised the clones and Rex saluted.
"*laughing* Yeah! Way to go." Gregor cheered, climbing down the ladder.
"Now that, that was impressive." He then said, helping Errol get Zeb out and they placed the Lasat's arms around their shoulders.
"Impressive? You almost got my friend eaten!" Kanan snapped at him.
"Yeah. Ugh. I was in that thing's mouth!" Zeb then barked right into Gregor's face.
"Just calm down, big guy. And besides. You were able to stay alive in that thing's mouth and help catch it. Downright impressive." Errol explained, pointing at the joopa.
"I… I did? Actually, it wasn't so bad, Kanan. I… I knew I had the beast from the beginning. *chuckles*" Zeb reassured his Jedi friend. Ezra was impressed, while Kanan wasn't as he crossed his arms and looked away.
"And you two are naturals." Rex said to both Ezra and Errol. Alaara and Errol looked at each other and smiled.
"We held up our end of the deal, Captain. Now it's time to get us those coordinates so we can go." Kanan rudely requested.
"I'll get 'em. But you might consider staying for dinner." Rex told them as the three looked down to where the others were, gathering around their catch.
"You need to try it, it is really good." Alaara told her grandson.
"Well, it would be nice to spend more time here." He said.
"And that thing tried to eat me. Only fair I get to see how it tastes." Zeb added, giving more reason.
"Can't say no to that. Right, Kanan?" Ezra asked.
However, all of them were unaware that they had something watching them, something that is involved with the Empire.
It was dusk and their catch was hooked up with the tank. Everyone had their dinner and Errol decided to contact Hera, instead of having Kanan do it, so he got in the Phantom and contacted her, explaining everything, excluding his grandma because he wanted to surprise her.
"Really? Clones? You and your parents are full of surprises." She said, still working on the Ghost.
"Yeah. And as me and my parents expected, Kanan flipped out when he found out. Though, Rex won't come back with us. Which would be great news for Kanan." Errol replied.
"I see he still fears them, even though they fought with the Jedi, side by side, saving many including me." Hera then said.
"What's the issue for me is that he taught Ezra to not get stuck in the past and yet Kanan himself is with Rex and the others. It seems the hypocritical ways of the Jedi stuck with him." Errol pointed out.
"Just give him time, he'll come around. I gotta get back to these repairs if we're ever gonna get out of this system." Hera told him.
"Alright, we'll signal when we're enroute. Love you." Errol said.
"Love you, too." She replied and then they cut off. Errol walked out of the shuttle, not knowing that a Probe Droid sneaked in.
He walked to his grandma, who was with Sabine.
"Just so you know, I haven't told Hera of you yet. I want to surprise her, if you want to come with us." He told her.
"Well, I just might consider it." Alaara replied just as Rex came out.
"I've assembled a list of potential bases and clearance codes and a few protocols the Imperials still use. Should be of some use." The clone told them.
"Thanks, Rex." Errol said.
"They're on our main computer. You're gonna need-"
"Data tapes? I got this." Sabine said, walking into the command room.
"You were brave today. Jumping right in to help. Your parent's would be proud of you." Rex told his godson.
"I know I am." Alaara said, which made Errol smile.
"Thanks."
"A great Jedi once told me that the best leaders lead by example. You do that well." Rex then told him.
"Well, my parents being former Jedi helped. It's a shame you won't come with us. They'll be sad to not see you again." Errol said, which made both Rex and Alaara sad, they always felt guilty making him upset.
Wolffe, Kanan and Ezra joined them when Sabine came out looking angry.
"The clones gave us up. They warned the Empire we're here." Sabine accused. This shocked everyone, except for Wolffe strangely.
"WHAT?!" Errol bellowed out.
"They'd never do that. I was sent to stay with them to hide from the Empire." Alaara told her.
"Oh yeah? I found the binary transmission to the Empire. And there are messages Ahsoka and Dash sent to Rex and he never answered her!" Sabine revealed.
"What?!" Alaara gasped. She and Rex were kept in the dark. Errol noticed Wolffe looked away. He then remembered how he was the only one who didn't want to help them.
"I knew it! I told you, they can't be trusted!" Kanan spat as he walked up to them but stopped when Errol punched him in the face. Shocking everyone again.
"Stop using your bias as an excuse, Jarrus. The culprit is HIM!" Errol shouted, pointing right at Wolffe, whose back was facing everyone.
"Wolffe, what did you do?" Rex asked, fuming in hesitancy that his own brother in arms would go behind his back.
"Yes, I contacted the Empire. If they found out that we were helping Jedi, they'd wipe us out." Wolffe explained, but then Alaara turned him around and slapped him across the face, angry.
"Have you forgotten that I too am hiding from the Empire? To prevent them from using me to get to my daughter and son in law!" She screeched into his face, making him wince.
"Sabine, go warn Hera. Tell her to scan for incoming ships." Kanan instructed her and she ran.
"I wanted to protect you guys, protect our squad." Wolffe then said to Rex, explaining his reason.
"The war is over. We are free men. We can't live under fear of the Empire for the rest of our lives, Wolffe. That's not freedom." Rex ranted.
"You're right. They're not our enemy. I'm sorry." Wolffe apologized. Kanan frowned, not really believing him.
"Kanan!" Sabine suddenly yelled and he jumped to see the Probe Droid facing Sabine. It fired but he narrowly dodged and then it fired at the Phantom, damaging it. It then reached the desert floor, facing Gregor and Zeb.
"Oh my. Look out!" The clone shouted in surprise.
"Probes! I hate Probes!" Zeb told him as it fired at them. It then floated away, trying to escape. Kanan jumped down and fired his blaster at it but he kept missing. He was about to fire again but a blue bolt shot through the droid, taking it down. Everyone thought it was Rex but it wasn't because it was Alaara as she held a blaster rifle, aimed at where it was.
"Nice shot, grandma!" Errol cheered.
"A positive of hanging out with clones. Blaster training." She smirked.
"Nice to see that training paid off." Rex praised her.
"Whoo-hoo!" Gregor cheered.
"*chuckles* Probe deserved it." Zeb said.
It was approaching night and the whole crew, Rex and Alaara went to examine the Probe Droid.
"How long has this thing been watching us?" Ezra asked.
"Long enough to know of us and of grandma." Errol answered, gravelly, not wanting harm on her.
"How's the Phantom?" Kanan asked Sabine.
"Well, engine took a direct hit. We're not going anywhere until I can fix it." Sabine explained.
"I'll help. My parents taught me how to fix up ships." Errol volunteered. Sabine nodded.
"Wait. You mean we're stranded?" Zeb questioned.
"Yep. And the Empire's on its way." Rex said. Everyone looked up at the night sky, preparing to fight.
Yep, Ahsoka's mother is one of Errol's grandmothers. The other will be revealed later in the story. I wanted to bring her in and she will of course make an appearance in my Clone Wars installment. For a reference of her voice, it'll be Charlize Theron.