Rue lifted an eyebrow, knowing something was wrong. "What's up?" I looked at my friends and my brother, then at my leg. "Well, running with a hurt leg can cause a lot of problems," I said, unwrapping my leg to show the bleeding wound. "It's worse than Pouch said." Rue gasped and I sighed. "What should we do now?" Wrecker asked. "We have to watch out for spies and Dooku," Rex responded. "We are starting a rebellion, but have no idea what to do. We can't just sit here like ducks. We're practically begging to be attacked," Rue said. "We need a plan," Rex said. We all looked at Rex, waiting to see if he had one. "No, we need a Jedi," I said with a glint of mischief in my eyes.