A/N: So, a new chapter. That's right, a new chapter in 2 days. Yay! Sorry if it's short, but Writers Block can be a B****! So, yeah, Enjoy!
My family, right, umm, how do I go about this? Umm, right. Rex thought. "Sure, umm, okay." He said as the family approached them. He pointed to the left-most people. "The tall clone is Clone Marshal Commander Bly, the two Twi'lek younglings are Nemo, the brown male, and Nara, the turquoise female. You remember Ahsoka, Fives an General Secura? As well as Barriss Offee? That's mine and Ahsoka's son, Plo." Rex said. Will looked intently at him. "Plo, named for Keleesh General Plo Koon, I presume?" Rex nodded, then turned to Will. "How many vode did you rescue from the clutches of the Empire?" Will smiled. I was hoping you would ask that. Here," He said, holding out a Data Card. When Rex tilted his head quizzically, Will said, "It's a list of the clones I have."
Rex plugged it into his data pad, and gasped. On the screen, he saw many of his friends from the 501st, including Echo, whom he believed dead when he busted Ahsoka out of the temple. "Echo's still alive? But we heard him getting killed!" Rex exclaimed. Will nodded. "To you, but the screams you heard were the others, not Echo. He's the captain of the Spirit of the Republic now, and before you ask, yes, that was Kenobi's vessel." Kix, Rex and Chopper gaped. The rest of the Tano clan walked up to them. Aayla smiled at Bail, then gave a quick sideways glance to Will, then performed a double-take. "Treaty? Is that you? How long has it been? Why are these guys gaping?" Will guffawed, then took the data pad from Rex's hands and handed it to her.
Aayla laughed so hard, you could have heard it from the town 45 miles away. "Bly, look at this, Gree, Fox, Thire, Cody. Oh, look, Appo! In the name of the force, oh god, it's Captain Tyto! He's alive!" Bly nodded, grinning at the prospect of seeing his best friend. That is, his best friend other than Aayla. Rex still had the dumbfounded expression on his face. Ahsoka nudged him. "Yeah, Rexter, you still got buddies alive, get used to it. Commander, I sense you wish to ask us something?" Will nodded an affirmative. "I wish for all of you to relocate to Mandalore, where you'll all be safe, please. Now, I know you do not wish to leave here, but it will be safe." Ahsoka shoo her head. "It is not my decision to make, but rather all of ours." Everyone else gave their opinion on the idea, and the majority was…
"Alright everyone, pack your things, we're moving to Mandalore." Barriss said. "Where exactly will we be staying?" the Jedi knight asked. "It is not for me to say, nor will I bother. I'm sorry, but you must understand the dangers of sharing sensitive information, especially one that can get hundreds of thousands killed by the Empire." He pointed up at the orbiting fleet, looking forlorn. "I can't have everybody killed, not you, not Echo, not me. I'm sorry, but you'll find out when the Kirymorut, a Corellian Corvette, takes you there." Will said. He looked from sentinent to sentinent. "Is everybody ready?" Nods all around. "Then move out." He ordered.
They loaded into the Corvette, and took off, Rendez-Vousing with the Resolute. As they disembarked, Rex looked around. "It's different, very different. But I like it. Nicely done Will, nicely done." And behind the solid wall of Platinum that was William Treaty, a small spark of light appeared. Now somebody needs to blow on it, and soon the darkness will be replaced by light.
So, somethings happening. "What?" you ask. Well, fellow sentinents, you'll find out in the next chapter.