Meanwhile, on the surface of Savareen, The Stellar Sentinal came in for a landing as the crew had just finished getting the Wookies to Kashyyyk. They needed to stop at the nearest non-imperial facility to get some fuel, so Savareen was their only option to land. Peter and Kate were currently the only two who were off of the ship since the rest of their crew were cleaning the ship from the constant fur from the Wookies.

"Well, that money we could have gotten could have paid us for fuel and money for several cycles," Peter commented with a sigh, taking a sip of his drink. "Could have even paid for a few parts we need on the ship, maybe even fix our current one, but hey! At least we saved some fur balls, right?"

Kate chuckled at how he was trying to just get her to laugh. "Yeah, we did the right thing."

"We gotta try and be selfish once in a while," Peter said, even though he knew that wasn't his or her style.

Meanwhile, the woman running the station on Savareen was listening and got in contact with someone coming in for a landing. "Savareen, this is Millennium Falcon." Han contacted them. "We have coaxium that needs to be off-loaded immediately. Like immediately, immediately! We're here now. See you. I..."

As they looked on, the Millennium Falcon soared past, stirring up a strong gust of wind from the beach where they stood. The Falcon executed a swift U-turn and spun around to make a less-than-graceful landing, the engines sputtering to a stop as the ship settled onto the landing bay next to the Stellar Sentinel.

"That ship has seen better days," Kate commented.

The crew aboard the Falcon sprang into action, swiftly unloading the Coaxium just in the nick of time before it could detonate, posing a catastrophic threat to everything within a ten-mile radius.

"Just did the Kessel Run in 12 parsecs." Han gloated to the Protectors' leaders.

Chewie placed his container into the compartment and growled, confirming that wasn't entirely true.

"Not if you round down, buddy," Han stated, approaching Lando, who looked on at his damaged ship. "Yeah. She is a hell of a ship."

Lando watched as a fragment of the Falcon fell off, getting him to become mad and turn to face Han. "I hate you."

"I know," Han promises.

"I'm gonna be on my ship, in my quarters, waiting for you to bring me my share," Lando angrily informed Han. "And then I don't ever wanna see you again."

Lando then walked off as Han felt a little hurt by the news. "Never?"

Kate then walked over and tapped Casey's shoulder. Casey spun and froze when he recognized Kate bishop.

"Oh, Flark, you're Kate Bishop," Casey said in shock. "Uh, commander, ma'am, which do...which do you prefer?"

"I'm neither now," Kate stated with a chuckle. "Saw your fighting on Kessel. Have to say, you've handled yourself well."

"Uh, thank you," Casey said.

"Guess I'm sort of a source of inspiration," Kate commented as she looked over his attire and noticed his arrows. "I'm actually realizing how Clint might have felt if we met."

"Uh, yeah, you were my hero in the Clone Wars," Casey confirmed.

Kate nodded as she gave him a pat on the shoulder. "Well, from what I saw, You're off to an amazing start."

Casey sighed as he watched as Kate walked toward Peter to finish their drinks. He then walked over and leaned up against a bar that was under the shade.

The entire crew was exhausted by the mission they had just gone through. Han walked in and joined them, seeing they were washing off the dirt and blood from their mission.

"You guys good?" Han asked them.

"Been better," Pace stated in exhaustion.

"Yeah, it has been quite the experience," Lena had to agree with him. Then she let out a sigh and was curious about something. "So... after this is done...we just go our separate ways?"

"Oh, yeah," Casey commented. "After we get paid, we go off to do our own thing."

"Yeah..." Claire said as she looked at the team. "It's been an experience."

"Yeah," Qi'ra said with a nod.

"What are you guys going to do?" Han asked the girls.

"Thinking of maybe heading to Canto Bight," Lena said. "How about you guys?"

"I don't know, I am kinda getting used to this life," Casey stated. "Stealing for riches."

"Kinda have to agree," Han said.

"You think that this could be the life you live? On the run every second?" Pace asked his friends.

Pace shrugged.

"Hey!" Beckett called out, getting their attention. "They say when the coaxium's refined, we collect it up there." He pointed upward to the top of the hill. The crew followed him, making their way up to where they found a bar, taking a moment to relax, and knew all that was left to do was wait for Dryden to show up. "So, I hear you make good brandy."

The old lady behind the bar didn't seem to acknowledge them, getting them a little worried. "Beckett." They heard a robotic voice call.

They then turned and saw that Efeys Nest and their crew were there. The team stepped forward, preparing to take them out. Han reached for his blaster, whilst Casey readied an arrow. Peter and Kate were off to the side, watching the scene go down. As far as they were concerned, both sides were the enemies and they weren't getting into the middle of this.

"Don't," Beckett told his crew.

"You must've known you'd see me again," Nest tells Beckett.

"I was counting on it," Beckett said as he stepped forward. "Just didn't plan on it being so soon. Of course, now you've got a problem."

"Big problem," Han said as he stepped forward. "You happen to notice that freighter down there?" He pointed down towards the Falcon, getting everyone to look over towards it. "You know what's on it? About 30 hired guns. All I gotta do is give'em the signal, you're surrounded."

Then they watched as the engines hummed to life as Lando left with the Falcon. The entire crew froze in shock as they watched the ship leave them, whilst Peter and Kate watched with a chuckle.

"Wow." Peter scoffed. "Didn't see that coming."

Lena looked in shock. "Did... did he just... Did Lando just leave us behind?!"

Claire looked on with fire in her eyes. "Yes, he did."

Han then took a few steps back. "Sorry. You do your thing."

"By the time that Coaxium gets refined, Crimson Dawn will be here, so you go ahead and kill us," Beckett stated. "They're gonna kill you."

"Perhaps there's a compromise, one that doesn't involve so much killing," Qi'ra said, trying to get them out of this alive.

"They're marauders," Beckett stated. "They don't care about anybody. All they know how to do is kill."

But to their surprise, when Nest removed their mask, it revealed that the leader of the clan was a young girl. She was about a few years older than Amber, which surprised even Peter and Kate.

"I need a drink," Nest stated, walking over to the inside. "Bring them inside."


Nest was getting a drink as the team was surrounded by her crew. "My mother once told me, about a band of mercenaries that came to a peaceful planet. They had a resource there these men coveted, so they took it. They kept coming back, taking more. Until finally the people resisted. When they returned demanding their tribute, the people shouted back in one voice...No more! The mercenaries didn't like the sound of that, so they cut off the tongue of every last man, woman, and child. Do you know what that pack of animals became?" She then turned over towards the old lady. "Tell them."

She then started to use the dust on the mirror near her and drew the symbol of Crimson Dawn. Peter and Kate recognized the symbol and looked to one another, recalling it as the symbol of the crime syndicates.

"Crimson Dawn and the rest of the five Syndicates have committed unspeakable crimes across the galaxy," Nest informed them.

"Says you," Beckett stated.

"No," Nest said, looking to her crew. "Says them."

Then the rest of her crew began to remove their masks, showing a few different species across the galaxy. All of them most likely came from worlds that Crimson Dawn has taken over.

"Each of our worlds has been brutalized by the Syndicates," Nest confirmed. "Crimson Dawn will use their profits from the Coaxium you stole to tyrannize system after system, in league with the Empire."

"And what would you use it for?" Casey questioned.

"The same thing my mother would have used it for if she had survived and still wore the mask," Nest stated. "To fight back. We're not marauders. We're allies, and the war has just begun."


Beckett walked off to consider their options for a moment until Han approached him. He took some time trying to consider a plan and approached Beckett after he and the others put together a plan.

"You know we can't give the Coaxium to Dryden Vos," Han said.

"Joining the cause, Han Solo?" Beckett asked him, giving him a last name that he figured fit Han.

"Just trying to make it out alive with my friends." Han shrugged.

"Got a plan?" Beckett asks.

"Yeah, the beginning of one," Han admitted. "Way to get our money and get out from under the thumb of Crimson Dawn at the same time.

"You don't tangle with Dryden," Beckett told Han. "Because unlike us, he actually does travel, with hired guns, his own private army."

"So does Enfys." Han gestured to the crew she had. "And we have a few good fighters on our side. Listen, here's what I got so far."

Off to the distance, the rest of the team was watching the two of them talking in the distance. "What do you think they're saying?" Nest asked.

"He's gonna try to help you," Qi'ra stated that she knew Han was a good person.

Beckett finished hearing Han's plan and shrugged. "I see. Lot of ways it could go south, and only one where it doesn't."

"That's why I need my partner," Han told him.

Beckett how we sighed and denied it. "Not this time." Han was surprised to hear that. "I'm leaving. If you're smart, you'll come with me."

"I thought you didn't believe in running," Han commented.

"I prefer it to dying," Beckett replied as he bid Han and the others farewell from afar. He then started to walk off, beginning to find his way off the planet. "If by some miracle you make it out of here, find me on Tatooine."

"What's on Tatooine?" Han asks.

"Heard about a job, big shot gangster, putting together a crew," Beckett answered. 'That'll be the one."

"The one?" Han asked.

"My last score." Beckett proclaimed. "Yeah, I still got some debts to pay before I can head back to Glee Anselm, and get into the valachord."

Han watched as Beckett left and they knew they were on their own for this.


The team walked into the yacht with Qi'ra leading them as they carried the Coaxium. They walked inside and found the guard wanting their weapons. Han had hidden his weapon in the container with the Coaxium to sneak it through.

"Welcome back. He's waiting for you." The guard informed them

"Thanks, man," Pace said.

"Weapons." He demanded them to give.

"I didn't bring them," Han said, showing he wasn't carrying his weapon.

Claire was armed. She discarded the cape acquired from the Falcon, exposing an array of blasters she had also appropriated from the same vessel. Methodically, she disarmed herself, surrendering the weapons to the guard. Then, with a swift motion, she retrieved a thermal detonator hidden in her pants. And just as they assumed she had no more surprises, Claire produced an A-180 blaster from behind her back.

Casey hesitated for a moment, taking a step back to get a better view of behind Claire. He couldn't help but wonder where she had been keeping the blaster she suddenly revealed. Claire didn't offer any explanation, simply handing the blaster to the guard and confirming that it was the last of their weapons.

As they stepped into the elevator, the atmosphere was tense. The doors closed, and they began their ascent to Dryden's office, each minute feeling like an eternity as they anticipated the confrontation that awaited them at the top.

"We're gonna win," Han promised.

"It's not that kind of game, Han," Qi'ra informed him. "The object isn't to win. It's just to stay in it as long as you can. You don't know everything."

"No," Han confirmed. "Just a bit more than you."

Before they could respond, the doors opened and Dryden was there with two or a few more guards. He got up in glee as he walked around his desk.

"I knew it!" Dryden cheered as he approached them. "My men they all said, there's no way they pull this off. That's what they said, but, I had faith anyway. Where's Beckett?"

"Beckett didn't make it," Han informed him, going with that lie to give Beckett the chance to make an escape.

"Tell me." Dryden sounded heartbroken by the news, gesturing for Han to follow as he moved Han away.

"Job took a bad turn on Kessel." Han lied. "He died saving my life."

"How are you holding up?" Dryden asked. "You all right?"

Han nodded. "I'm ok."

"All right, good," Dryden said as he walked over to get a drink. "Colo claw fish, anyone?"

"No. Thank you." Qi'ra said.

"No?" Dryden confirmed as he took a drink. "You know, whatever Beckett's shortcomings may have been, I always admired him. He was a man of principles. When he made a commitment, he honored it. And I think we can all take solace, in knowing how proud he would've been, to see you here, following his example."

"We'd really appreciate the opportunity to work for you again, sir," Han said as they saw the plan was going smoothly. "Well, I guess we'll just take our payment and get going. I'm sure you've got competitors to crush. And black markets to dominate."

"Show me what you've brought me first," Dryden said, getting eerie looks from the crew.

"You want me to open it?" Han asks.

"Yes Han, I really do," Dryden said.

Han looked over to Pace who was carrying the Coaxium. He seemed worried by the idea as he placed the Coaxium down on the container and opened up the containment to show the Coaxium inside.

"Bring me one," Dryden said.

Han gestured for Pace to stay where he was. "I don't think that's a good idea, Dryden. It's- it's very explosive stuff."

"I never ask for anything twice, Han," Dryden warned him.

Casey reached down and revealed a small knife in his pocket that worked as a quick shot kill. Pace approached Dryden and was carrying the Coaxium as carefully as he could.

"Careful," Lena whispered to Pace.

Pace approached Dryden with the Coaxium as he looked upon it with awe. "It's magnificent. How'd you do it?"

"Wasn't easy," Claire said.

"No I mean, how'd you do it?" Dryden asked again. "It looks exactly like the real thing."

Han chuckled nervously. "That's because it is the real thing."

"Yes, and I'm saying I would believe you," Dryden said. "It's that good. But my associate already told me, about your plan to rob me of my money, and give the real Coaxium to Enfys Nest."

"Dryden, I don't know what you're thinking or what you might have been told." Han was saying when Dryden added in.

"No, I'm talking about my other associate," Dryden stated, picking up a comm. "Can you come in and join us, please?"

To their shock and horror, Beckett approached from the doorway and revealed he snitched their plan to Dryden. "I am sorry, guys."

"Beckett?" Casey was shocked to see him.

"Why?" Lena asked him.

"Come on." Beckett scoffed. "Don't look at me like that. You weren't paying attention. I told you, don't trust anybody. Am I wrong about that?" Han reached over for the lid to get his blaster but was stopped when Beckett drew his blaster. "Back away from that. Put your paws where I can see them." He said to Chewie. "And you." He said to Claire. "Don't even think about moving."

"Wow, I feel targeted." Claire scoffed.

"Check that lid," Beckett told the guard, who took the lid and saw Han's blaster. "Clever."

"It's too late," Han stated. "Coaxium's refined and Enfys has it."

"Well, we figured that."


As Nest and her crew started loading the Coaxium into the speeders, preparing for departure, Dryden's guards emerged from the containers encircling the landing port. With blasters drawn, they aimed at Nest and her team, effectively blocking their escape.

"Drop your weapons." One of them demanded, keeping them where they were, reporting their work to Dryden. "It's over. We got them."


"And there we have it," Dryden stated. "Excellent work, Aemon, thank you."

Han however began to laugh. "You know you're wrong about one thing."

"What?" Beckett asks.

"I was paying attention," Han stated. "Said that people are predictable. You're no exception."

Aemon opened the crates where the Coaxium was supposed to be stored, only to reveal the empty containers. "It's empty. The case is empty."

Then all of a sudden, he was shot, revealing that the blast came from Kyle, who was perched on the Stellar Sentinal a distance away. Then one of the others removed Nest's mask only to reveal that the person underneath the mask was Amber. She gave a sinister smile as she then used the Force once again, creating a giant gust of sand to cover their attacks.

Nest and her men came out of hiding themselves, beginning to use their weapons to strike Dryden's men down while Rex came out in his Republic armor and shot down a few men himself.


"Aemon, what's going on?" Dryden asked in worry. "What's happening there? Aemon? Talk to me."

"I hope you didn't send all your fancy enforcers because that would leave you..." Han said as he looked around. "A little shorthanded around here."

Beckett however was starting to piece it all together. "So, if that case is empty, then the real Coaxium..."

"Leaves here with one of us," Pace confirmed with a smile, getting used to this kind of life.

Beckett then quickly shot down the rest of Dryden's men, spooking everyone. "Beckett what are you doing?!"

"Thinking," Beckett stated. "And I prefer to be the only one holding a blaster while I'm doing it." He then spun his blaster in his hands. "Pace, grab that Coaxium, put it in the case." He demanded and Pace did as he asked. "Big stuff you're coming with me." He said to Chewie.

"Don't do this, Beckett," Dryden warned as Beckett headed to the elevator. "We had a deal."

"Yeah." Beckett nodded. "I'm sorry, but I'm also an entrepreneur. I mean, you of all people understand that." He then pushed the button, summoning the elevator. "Come on, let's go."

"You're making a huge mistake."

"Won't be my first." Beckett stated.

Then out of nowhere, he turned and was immediately impaled by an arrow that came out of nowhere. Kate Bishop then revealed herself in the elevator and was the one who fired the arrow into his chest. Peter walked out next to her, watching as Beckett realized what happened.

"It's gonna be your last," Kate stated as he fell down... dead.

"Who the Flark are you?" Dryden asked as he saw Kate and Peter exit the elevator.

"Is it just me, or does he look oddly familiar?" Peter asked as he looked at Dryden.

"He kinda does," Kate agreed, not able to place where she knew him. She then looked to the crew. ""Ship is yours. But I would maybe sell it as quickly as possible."

"Yeah, because I have a feeling that his boss wouldn't be pleased," Peter said as he approached Dryden. "And I wanna have a word with him."

"You think that you can just come in here and-" Dryden was interrupted when Casey threw his arrow into Dryden's shoulder, causing him to cry out in pain and fall into his office chair. "AAAHHH!"

"You wanna try that again?" Peter asked.

Dryden then grabbed his injury, revealing his ring to Peter. Peter looked over its odd shape and looked at the control panel. Figuring that was the control, Peter took the ring off of Dryden and approached the controls.

"You guys might actually wanna clear out," Peter warned them in fear. "I wanna have a word with the boss."

"You don't mind if...?" Claire asked as she grabbed Dryden's Vos's petars. "I mean..."

"Nah, go ahead. Take what you want," Peter promised.

"Yeah, we might take some of the riches, though," Kate said, looking at Peter. "This wouldn't count as Blood Money, would it?"

"I mean..." Peter shrugged.

"Well, if we are taking things..." Casey grabbed a Vibrocutlass from the stands. "I could make some sweet vengeance with this thing."

"Take it, just go," Kate said, seeing Peter get anxious.

The team left Peter and Kate alone, instructing them to use the ring as Dryden lay bleeding on the floor. With a twist of the ring, the doors locked and the windows sealed shut. As they looked on, a hologram flickered to life, revealing a figure that struck Peter to his very core.

It was a Nightbrother shrouded in a hood, but what stood out the most were the metallic legs he possessed. It was none other than Darth Maul, a formidable foe with whom Peter had engaged in countless battles during the Clone Wars.

"You," Maul growled when he saw who was on the other end.

"Maul," Peter snarled.

"I would have thought the Clones would have been at least good enough to kill you," Maul snarled in anger. "Despite the rumors that you have survived beginning to spread."

"What can I say?" Peter scoffed. "I died once. Wasn't a fan of it."

Maul then began to laugh, something that sent chills down Peter's spine since he recalled the last time the Nightbrother laughed at him. Back when Order 66 first occurred.

Maul stood up, summoning his lightsaber he seemed to have rebuilt with a different sort of hilt. He ignited it, revealing the red blade they were all too familiar with.

"So, I guess that this means that you aren't done interfering with my business?"

"Well, the Empire doesn't seem to see you as a threat... and you are causing chaos...so, yeah," Peter stated.

"You think you can stop me?" Maul asked as he raised his saber to Peter. "You alone?"

"Something you should learn by now, Maul," Peter said, looking at Kate. "I am never alone."

Peter deactivated the hologram, aware that Maul was now in the open. Kate grasped his hand, her presence a silent vow of solidarity. Together, they were resolved to confront Darth Maul and dismantle the operations of Crimson Dawn once and for all.

"Get the Stellar ready to depart," Peter stated. "We have a Nightbrother to hunt."

"I'll be with you," Kate promises.


Han and his crew successfully delivered the Coaxium to Nest and her men, and the Stellar Sentinel departed with the Protectors. Their next mission was to track down Maul and put an end to the operations of Crimson Dawn. Meanwhile, Han and his companions contemplated their role and purpose in the vast expanse of the galaxy.

"That's it. It's all loaded." They tell Nest.

"Do you know what that really is?" Nest asked the crew.

"Yeah." Han sighed. "About 60 million credits worth of refined Coaxium."

"No," Nest said. "It's the blood that brings life to something new."

"Yeah, what?" Casey asked.

"A rebellion," Nest answered. "You could come with us, you know. We need warriors and leaders like you good people."

Han looked over and saw that there was a decision among them not to go with them. They still wanted to find a place of their own in the galaxy before becoming part of a rebellion.

"Maybe someday you'll feel different."

"Don't hold your breath, kid," Han said.

Nest then tossed them a small fragment of the Coaxium, something worth millions. Han tossed it to Chewie who held onto it.

"Don't lose that," Han warned him.

"So, what do we do now?" Lena asks.

"Well, anyone knows where to find Lando?" Han asked with a score to settle.


Lando was stationed at a remote Jungle Outpost on the breathtakingly lush and vibrant Numidian Prime. This jungle planet was renowned for its warm, balmy climate, characterized by dense vegetation and interspersed with vast stretches of swampy terrain. Despite the challenging landscape, Numidian Prime boasted a breathable atmosphere and was home to a diverse array of avian species. He was playing a friendly game of Sabaacc with the locals.

"Very few people have actually seen the StarCave Nebula. It's breathtaking. Not unlike your eyes." Lando was saying to the locals. "How much do you know about intertwined celestial bodies? Because I happen to be something of an authority. By the way..." But then he looked to the entrance and noticed the crew approaching, hitching a ride with Nest. "Han. Guys. You're alive!"

Casey marched over in anger. "Yeah, no thanks to you."

"We should have Chewie rip your arms off," Han stated. "In fact, Chewie, do it."

Chewie growled as he stepped forward to do just that.

Claire grew a devilish grin. "Oh, I would love to see that."

"Hey, Han! We are friends." Lando said, raising his hands, accidentally showing the card to Han. "You know that. We're friends. All right?"

Han grabbed his hand, dragging Lando in for a friendly hug. "Look at you." He laughed. "You thought he was gonna rip your arms off."

"I knew you were kidding." Lando laughed, seeing it was just a joke.

"No, you didn't," Pace stated.

"So, where's my cut?" Lando asks.

"Your cut?" Lena asked. "No, I don't think so."

"She's right. We barely made it out alive." Han nodded, Chewie showing their fragment of Coaxium. "All we ended up with was that." Lando reached for it, but was stopped by Casey drawing his sword. "Figure it's worth about 10,000 maybe enough for a decent buy-in."

Lando was surprised to hear that and was the crew. "You want a rematch?"

"You do?" Qi'ra asked Han.

"Trust me," Han tells her.

Lando shrugged. "Why not?"


A few hours into the game, Han was winning quite a small sum of money. "You fold now, you walk away with enough to get yourself your own little ship for you and your little crew. You call, I'm gonna clean you out again."

Han then showed his cards to his friends, who saw that he had a pretty good hand. "I don't know, I'm feeling lucky."

He then drew all of his money to fill in the pot. "You really have it bad for the Falcon, don't you?"

"It's mutual, trust me," Han promised. "She belongs with me." Lando then reached down, trying to slip the card, not realizing that Han had taken it. "You got everything you need there, pal?"

Lando didn't know what happened but knew he had a good enough hand and showed off his cards. He had a good hand, earning a few claps at the table.

"Not bad," Han said. "Not bad. You know, if you'd only had this little green sylop," He then revealed he slipped the card from Lando. "...you would've beaten this!" He revealed his hand, showing he had won it all. "Fair and square, baby."

The cheers erupted as Han was given a few friendly shakes from his friends as they saw they actually had their own ship and even a home for themselves with the Falcon.

"Fair and square." Qi'ra had to admit she was impressed.


The new crew of the Falcon wasted no time making themselves at home. They carefully selected and personalized their individual rooms, making the ship feel like their own. Their shared gear filled the common area, a symbol of their growing camaraderie and sense of unity. Despite the pressing need to secure work to sustain their ship, they were determined to focus on bonding and solidifying their team dynamics first.

"So..." Han said as he walked over to the others. "We all agree to stick together?"

"I am getting used to this bunch," Lena nodded. "Claire?"

"Getting into trouble? Causing chaos wherever we go?" Claire liked the sound of that. "I'm on board."

"If we are going to be running from the Empire, don't you think we should adopt new identities?" Pace asks.

"Not a bad idea." Casey agreed. "How about you call me...Casey Bullseye."

"Bullseye?" Han asks. "That is a good one. Well, I'll be...Han. Han Solo."

"Solo?" Lena asks. "Should we be offended?"

"Come on, it's just a name," Han stated. "I started off alone, but now I have you guys. And Han Bunch doesn't work."

Lena looked over to her friend. "Claire?"

"How about Belenova?" Claire asked. "Honor of Yelena. The original Black Widow."

"Sounds good to me," Pace said. "So, where to now, Captain Solo?"

Han considered what their next move was and nodded. "Beckett said he heard about this very big gangster putting together a job."

Chewie growled.

"No, I'm telling ya, it's gonna be great," Han promised, making his way to the cockpit. "When have I ever steered you guys wrong?"

None of them responded, knowing there was a whole list of times that Han had steered them wrong in the past few days alone.

The Watcher looked on as the Falcon reached Hyperspace and vanished into the darkness of the galaxy. "Two worlds. Two different crews. A new timeline was created in this new universe. The Protectors of the Nebula, and now the Custodian Vigilantes. Only one question remains... What will happen next?" He then began to look far across the galaxy. Back in the world where the Protectors' last job was, there were a couple of Twi'leks in a cell being held by the Empire. "If you must know...there is trouble on Ryloth."