Back in their home universe, Tony Stark was currently in his basement. He had moved out of the city after everything that had gone down in recent days with Thanos; so he and Pepper could live a peaceful life. Especially since they learned Pepper was pregnant, which Tony wasn't exactly surprised. Especially after the talk about how he had a dream about them having a kid.

But right now he was working his hardest to try and reverse the Snap. Which is what everyone has begun to call what Thanos did when he killed half of the universe. It's a little on the nose, but it gets the point across quickly.

"Okay, FRI, let's run one last simulation before we stop for the night," Tony stated as he circled his holo-table.

"You said that five hours ago, boss," FRIDAY reminded him.

"Come on, I promise, you have permission to tune out if I go over something you already know won't work," Tony said, wanting to find a way to make this work.

He's been waiting five months to find a way to bring everyone back. Peter was on that planet because of him, and now half the universe is dead. He needs to find a way to bring them all back. There has to be some way to undo what happened.

FRIDAY said, "Processing..."

As Tony watched the model configure, he tried to make it work. However, as it happened, all that occurred was witnessing the entire hologram explode, causing holographic fractures to appear everywhere. Tony sighed as he stood up, rubbing his head in the process. He continued walking, fueling his anger and kicking a chair, sending it flying.

"Tony?" Pepper got his attention as she walked down the stairs, her baby bump clearly visible. "You still working on this?"

Tony sighed as he sat down in the chair and placed his head in his hands. "I can't stop thinking about it."

Pepper felt sorry for him, knowing that there was nothing she could do to help him through what had happened. "Tony, you're trying to accomplish something that others have been attempting to figure out their entire lives."

"Well, with all the stones destroyed and no way of bringing them back, the only way to bring them back is through time travel. Tony explains why he's so fixated on it.

Pepper sighed and scratched her head. "Come on, you'll think better after a good night's sleep."

Madame Web watched from the Web of Reality as Tony Stark was dragged to bed by his wife. He hadn't been sleeping well for months since the day they lost. She felt sorry for the man, especially since she had known other versions of him, happy they were able to win.

As she gazed upon this version of the universe, the Iron Specter approached her from behind. "You could tell him they're okay. That there's a chance they can come home. You gave them a backdoor to do so. They just need to find it."

"Yes, I could," Madame Web confirmed as she sighed and eyed Specter. "But if I tell him what happens, then he won't do what needs to be done, and he won't be where he needs to be. Neither will the others."

Specter reminded her, "It's a one-in-a-million shot." He added, "And you know what will happen if anything goes wrong."

Madame Web said, "It's a risk I'm willing to take."

Specter asks her, "Why? Why are you risking these things happening? Why risk two realities that have a destiny?"

Madame Web sighed and trembled. She looked down at her palms as if something should have been there. "Pray you don't have to find out."

Their attention then shifted down to the ground below where the Dusted was sent. Things seemed to be developing quickly.

At the main Imperial facility on Lothal, Mara Jade, the Grand Inquisitor, and Minister Maketh Tua stood as an Imperial transport approached the landing bay. All troops stood at attention as Grand Moff Tarkin exited the ship and approached them with a stern expression on his face. He was the Emperor's right-hand man and Darth Vader's confidant, which was precisely why Mara Jade had summoned him to come and assist her in putting down the rebels once and for all.

"Grand Moff Tarkin, it is such an honor to have you here." Minister Maketh Tua said as she approached.

"My visit is hardly an honor, Minister," Tarkin said as he walked past.

"I must admit I was surprised to learn that you were coming," Tua said as she followed after him, as well as everyone else.

Tarkin then stopped walking and turned to face them. "And I must admit that I was surprised to learn about what's been going on here in your backwater world."

Tua chuckled nervously as she figured out exactly what he was talking about. "If you're referring to the insurgents, then..."

In the absence of Governor Pryce, you have had a single, simple objective, Minister - to protect the Empire's industrial interests here. Tarkin reminded her. Mara Jade had to admit, she wasn't exactly sure what made this planet so special that it required this much effort to defend its structures. After all, most of the resources that were found here could easily be found on other planets in the galaxy. Interests which are vital to our expansion throughout the Outer Rim. But instead of protecting those interests, you have allowed a cell of insurgents to flourish right under your nose. Am I correct?

Tua didn't even respond as she just looked down at the floor.

Tarkin then looked over at the man in charge of the facility. "And, Agent Kallus, have you just stood idly by while this rabble has attacked our men, destroyed our property, and disrupted our trade?"

"I have exhausted every resource to capture them, sir," Kallus assures him. "Still, with the help of these Outsiders...the job hasn't been easy."

"Are you trying to tell me that one man is responsible for all of these problems?" Tarkin asks.

"This Spider-Man is quite powerful, and he has powerful friends," Kallus explains why it's taking so long.

"It is said that their leader is...a Jedi," Tua explains why it has taken so long.

Tarkin didn't seem to take that too fondly as he only rolled his eyes. "Ah, yes. Let us not forget the sudden appearance of a Jedi, as if leaping from the pages of ancient history." He then eyed both the Inquisitor and Mara Jade. "A shame we don't have people who specialize in dealing with them, otherwise our problem would be solved already."

"If you recall, Grand Moff Tarkin," said Mara Jade. "My interests lie in capturing this Spider-Man." She reminded him. "These insurgents are only a side prize if I were to capture them, but I am only after the Outsider."

Tarkin didn't seem to even consider her words as he eyed Tua. "Minister, have you ever met a Jedi?"

"Well, no."

"Because I actually knew the Jedi," Tarkin informed her. "Not just from the pages of folklore or children's tales, but as flesh and blood. And do you know what happened?"

"Well, there were rumors..."

"They're dead," Tarkin informed her. "All of them. Every last one of them. So, you see, this criminal cannot be what he claims to be, and I shall prove it." Then he looked over at Mara Jade. "As for this Spider-Man, he may have you all fooled into thinking he's clumsy and insecure. But I see through his facade. He is a skilled warrior, who only wishes to make it seem like he doesn't know what he's doing."

Out on the fields of Lothal, Peter was trying to shoot down a few speeders that were chasing after him, Sabine, Ezra, and Kanan. They were after some information in the Imperial database, but their mission had gone awry. What mission doesn't? Okay, to be fair, they managed to get away with the supplies, but they still managed to encounter some difficulties along the way.

So, now, they were being chased by two speeders, with Peter trying to shoot them down. Sabine was helping, the two of them working on two different speeders; Sabine had lost hers when Peter crashed it. As to why he was put behind the wheel, none of them were quite sure.

So, it should be an easy shoot-down, right?

Have you ever tried shooting someone down while trying to keep yourself from falling off the back of a moving vehicle?

Maybe if his web shooters were working, this mission would be much easier; however, they are still broken. So that means he needs to use his repulsors, which he hasn't had much practice with.

BD bleeped from Peter's shoulder as he huddled on the suit of armor.

"I know they're gaining, BD!" Peter cried in annoyance; he was trying his hardest to shoot them, but the backseat comments from BD weren't helping. "Why are you trying to shoot them?"

Peter finally managed to blast one of the pursuing speeders, causing it to crash and send the driver and the wreckage tumbling into another speeder. Sabine saw an opening in the smoke and shot the other two, managing to take them down, leaving only the armored transport remaining.

"How do you want to do it?" she asked him. "Shoot the driver or be more subtle?"

Peter said as he knelt down to get himself ready. "I always did enjoy the subtle approach."

BD heard that comment and wasn't convinced. He bleeped at Peter, causing him to flinch.

"Oh, what do you know?" Peter stated sarcastically.

Then he quickly leaped into action as he flew into the air to attack the transport. In mid-air, he activated his mechanical arms and dove in for an attack. When he landed in front of the transport, he dug his metallic arms into the ground and held out his two arms to prepare for impact.

"This is gonna hurt," Peter predicted.

When he and the convoy made contact, Peter managed to hold onto the vehicle, and his arms kept him from being dragged across the ground. This meant that Peter was able to stay in one place, and he used his strength to lift the transport and throw it into the air. As it flew, it swirled around and crashed into the ground, sending it stumbling into the field.

Peter panted a little as Kanan brought his Speeder close enough for Peter to hop on. With the battle over, they made their way back to the Ghost with Sabine sitting on the back of Ezra's speeder.

When they reached the ship, they disembarked from their speeders and walked inside. As they did, Sabine gave him a playful punch on the shoulder.

"Ow!" Peter wined.

"Nice work out there, you're finally getting the hang of this," Sabine said as she walked into the Ghost, removing her helmet. "There's hope for you yet."

"Thanks?" Peter wasn't sure how to feel about that comment. "I guess."

When they then made their way onto the ship, they brought the containers they managed to steal from the Empire with them. When they made it onto the ship and reached the common area. When they did, they were a little surprised when there was a hologram going on about Senator Trayvis.

"Senator Trayvis, now that you've recommitted yourself to the Empire, will your followers do the same?"

"Most will, Alton. These were good people who simply wanted to make the Empire a better place, peacefully." Trayvis stated as a hologram of all of them in a fighting pose, as well as the Panther family appeared. "But I am afraid these insurgents have twisted my message into something violent and frightening."

"I'm wondering where'd they get that photo of us?" Peter wonders.

"Of course, I can't abide that." Trayvis continued. "So I'm personally offering a reward for their capture."

"Karabast." Zeb scoffed. "Shut it off."

Hera did exactly that as she scoffs. "Still makes me sick to think that Trayvis is working for the Empire," Hera commented.

"Every time we win, we lose." Ezra scoffed.

BD chirped as he stomped his foot on the table.

"Hey, language, BD," Peter scolded his droid. "But I agree. With both of you. The Empire is making it harder for all of us to help people."

"Well, I have a plan that might just even the score." Kanan offered a plan to them. "If Trayvis can do it, we can do it, too."

Peter wasn't entirely sure he was following what he was saying. "You mean we're going to lead a group of Troops into a trap?"

"Not that part exactly," Kanan explains to them. "I mean that we should send out a message."

Zeb scoffed at that idea and almost laughed. "What, we're gonna send out some kind of inspirational type messages?"

"Exactly," Kanan stated.

"Uh, I don't get it," Sabine commented.

"Yeah, someone wanna explain it to the confused Spider?" Peter asks with a raised hand.

"What are you thinking?" Ezra asks Kanan. "We can't just send a signal. The Empire would trace it in seconds."

"Not if the signal comes from one of its own towers," Kanan stated he had thought it through.

Sabine then snapped her fingers as she was following. "Ah, now I get it."

Peter started to follow along with what they were saying. "You want to take control of an Imperial communication tower, and broadcast a signal out to all of Lothal?"

"Not just Lothal. One of those big towers can reach a few systems." Kanan tells him.

"Peter, I may be able to help with that," Karen informed the boy. "If I can get into the signal, I might be able to boost it to reach out to every known frequency on Earth."

Peter was shocked and a little happy when he heard the news. "Wait, are you saying...?"

"I can summon all of the Avengers and everyone else who was dusted as long as they have the equipment to receive a signal," Karen confirmed exactly what she was saying. "Even reach a few more systems in the process."

"You're saying that you could summon all of the Avengers here?" Peter wanted to have it completely clear.

"As long as they trace the signal," Karen confirmed.

"This plan is insane," Ezra stated, even though he had a smile as he did a small pace.

"That's why you like it," Kanan stated.

"And what exactly would we say in this message?" Ezra wonders.

"Something the Empire never says, the truth," Kanan explains. "We have to let the people know what it's really like out here. Are you in?"

"I'm definitely in," Peter stated.

Ezra nodded. "I'm in."

While at the Imperial factory, Commandant Cumberlayne Aesko and Taskmaster Myles Grint were brought to the office by Agent Kallus. They were covered in bruises and a few scars after they survived their transport being flung across the field the other night. They were within the transport and were lucky to have survived the attack from that night. Except they were a little surprised when they saw that Minister Tua, the Grand Inquisitor, Mara Jade, Agent Kallus himself, as well as Grand Moff Tarkin, were in the office.

"Commandant Cumberlayne Aesko and Taskmaster Myles Grint reporting."

"Gentlemen, please take a seat," Tarkin told them. When they did so, the Grand Inquisitor walked around and stood between the two, making them even more nervous. "I understand you have experience dealing with these insurgents."

Yes, sir," Aesko confirmed.

"And your efforts have been less than successful?" Governor Tarkin asks them.

"Well...I wouldn't say..."

"Commandant, if your efforts had been successful, we wouldn't be having this little chat." Tarkin interrupted him. "Now, when was the last activity reported?"

Grint says, "Sir, we responded personally to an attack last night in one of the outlying fields."

"And the details of this attack?" Tarkin asks.

"Nothing of note occurred," Aesko admitted. "The insurgents stole some supplies and escaped on speeder bikes. There were no casualties, but most of our men were severely injured during the attack, mostly due to that Spider-Man and his armored suit."

"Ah, but you see, there is something to note there," Tarkin informed him. "No casualties. Your cell is more principled than others."

"Otheres, sir?" Myles asks. "You mean there are other cells?"

"Cells, factions, tribes, Outsiders, call them what you will," said Tarkin. He didn't bother with complete details. Standing up, he pointed a finger at Vader. "They all lack the one thing that would make them a credible threat to the Empire. Unity." Turning back to them, he continued, "While your cell seems interested in violence, it does not present a specific threat, such as the Jedi."

"We have encountered him, sir, and he lives up to their reputation," Aesko commented.

"Oh, I doubt that very much," Tarkin said as he walked over and stood in front of his desk. "But I am concerned with his skills as a warrior. I am concerned with what he represents. Or perhaps I should say, I am concerned by what you allow him to represent by failing to stop him. Hope. There are whispers of this alleged Jedi in the streets. In time, such whispers might spark belief in something other than the strength and security of the Empire." He then nodded over to the Inquisitor who reached and grabbed his saber. "And that, gentlemen, is something I cannot have."

And that is when the Grand Inquisitor activated his saber right behind their necks. All it took was one little push, and the two of them had been relieved of their duties...and their heads. The action caused Minister Tua to gasp and let out a small gasp. Agent Kallus followed and was shocked at the brutality that Tarkin was taking in this matter. Mara Jade however was aware of his brutality, and this was exactly why she wanted him brought here.

"Make no mistake," Tarkin said to the rest of them. "From now on, failure will have consequences. Agent Kallus, you will dispatch probe droids to every known location of insurgent activity on Lothal. We will discover the whereabouts of these criminals and we will make examples of them."

Peter hung back in the Ghost while Sabine, Ezra, and Kanan scouted out the Empire's main tower to broadcast the message. Peter was enhancing his suit and Karen's so that the data spike Sabine was planning to use to hack into the signal would be more powerful.

"Is there something on your mind, Peter?" Karen asks the boy.

"Not much, just focusing on this enhancer so you can link any of the frequencies we've used on Earth across the galaxy," Peter explains as he gets back to work. "Nothing much else going on."

"I sense that's not true," she commented. "Your vital signs show me that you are distracted by something. Is it perhaps your growing feelings for the Mandalorian?"

Peter slapped his tools down on the table and groaned. "Come on, Karen," he said. "We've gone over this constantly. There are no feelings involved."

"Your heartbeat says otherwise," Karen said.

"Karen!" Peter was getting seriously annoyed. He didn't know that the team had recently returned from their mission and Sabine was coming to check on the progress of the data spike. But she stayed back to let him finish his conversation, unintentionally eavesdropping on the conversation. "Can we please stop this? Sabine is a warrior. Okay? She is skilled, trustworthy, faithful, and amazing; she could have pretty much anyone in the galaxy. There is no way she would want someone as...dull as me.'"

Dull? There are a lot of words that Sabine would use to describe Peter, but dull is not one of them. It isn't even in the top 100.

"Is that how she feels, Peter?" asked Karen.

Peter asked her with a sigh, "What's the difference?" He then finished the adjustments to the spike and placed his tools down. "Have I finished with the enhancements?"

"It would seem you made the necessary adjustments for the signal to reach any Earth frequency," Karen confirmed.

Sabine then stopped eavesdropping and opened the door, acting as if she hadn't heard the obviously private conversation. "And not a moment too soon."

Peter asked, "How'd it go?"

Well, I've got a holographic map of the structure, and I had a run-in with a probe droid. The usual," said Sabine, as she caught the spike he threw.

"What's a probe droid?" Peter wondered aloud.

"It's a nasty little thing," Sabine said through gritted teeth. "Be happy if you never have to meet one."

"So, we all prepared?" Peter asks.

"We're going to strike tonight," said Sabine as she placed her helmet on the table. "I don't like the odds of getting out unharmed."

"God, that's something you never tell me," Peter scoffed with a chuckle. "You never tell me the odds, because that's when I do my worst." A small part of him had to ask. "What are our odds?"

Sabine muttered, "Bad."

"I shouldn't have asked," Peter said to himself.

Buddy chimed as he jumped onto his shoulder.

"Yeah, I know bad is better than terrible. But how are you even ranking bad and terrible?" Peter asks as he and BD walked off. "Because from my point of view, bad is worse than terrible."

Sabine chuckled as she watched the two of them banter. "Boys..."

"Do droids have gender-specific parts, or is it programming that separates them as male and female?" Karen was curious to know.

"It's hard to explain," said Sabine. She shrugged. "I guess it's the same thing that separates you and Javis, was it?"

"JARVIS." Karen corrected her.

The night came, and their time to strike came.

Sabine was the first to go in, quickly sprinting into the tower's security with a giant container of Rhydonium. As troopers fired upon her, she released the canister and watched it float toward them. When it exploded, it sent the troops flying and created a clear opening for Sabine and her teammates.

"Huh. That was easy enough," said Peter as he flew in and landed beside her.

"Don't jinx us yet," she said.

Zeb came in on a speeder as he took position and got onto one of the Empire's giant cannon guns. "Ooh, I like this."

Peter made his way over to the door, where he then used Karen to hack into its systems. When he did that, they made their way inside and Ezra stayed out for cover. Hera was on standby and was ready to come down to pick them up. Once they were all inside, Peter blasted one while Sabine worked on the other.

Alright, plugging it in now," Sabine said as she placed the data spike into the controls.

Peter then suddenly felt something dark approaching; his spider senses buzzed. "Uh, guys? We've got trouble."

"What? They're here? Already? That's impossible." Kanan was shocked to hear. He grabbed his saber and ran to the doors. "Keep getting at that signal."

"What are you doing?" Peter asks.

"Giving you some time," Kanan said.

When he made it outside, they saw three troop carriers flying in, as well as two ground troop carriers driving in. He sent out a quick warning to Hera that they needed to change the plans and turned to the others.

"Guys, get ready to move."

"You said I had five minutes." Sabine reminded him.

"Now you have one," Kanan said.

"You ever notice how worse our plans continue to get?" Peter asks. "I am worried my luck is rubbing off on the rest of us."

BD chirped from his shoulder.

Sabine says, "I need more details on that later." As her spike works, she adds, "Okay, let's go."

When they made their way outside, Zeb had fired upon the troop transport in the air, taking one of them down. But there were still two of them that were coming for them. The two transports on the ground with even more troops weren't exactly helping them either. They managed to shoot the gun Zeb was using just as Ezra picked him up and drove to the tower.

"Not this way," Kanan told the team and they made their way back inside. You need to get to the lift. Hera will meet you at the top."

"And if she doesn't?" Peter asks.

"That's why you're going with," Kanan stated as he pushed them inside.

"Wait, what about you?" Ezra asks.

"I'll take the next one," Kanan promised. "I'll be right behind you." He then activated his saber, closing the doors. "Alright...'

When the ground transport arrived, Kallus stepped out of the vehicle and walked toward Kanan. "Now, this is a familiar situation."

{Same situation, same ending," Kanan stated as he held the saber out. "You lose."

"I don't think so," Kallus said as he eyed the transport coming down.

Before the transport could even touch the ground, the Inquisitor leaped off and landed a few feet away from Kanan. Realizing the trap was bigger than the last one they had set up, he used his saber to destroy the controls for the doorway.

Atop the tower, as they exited the elevator, they attempted to gain a bird's-eye view to locate Kanan. However, before they could, another transport arrived, carrying Mara Jade.

"Oh, come on, does she ever quit?" asked Peter.

Mara Jade activated her saber and leaped towards the platform. Peter knew she was going to come after him, so he led her away from the group as they ducked to avoid the fire from the troops on board.

"Our paths just keep alighting, don't they, Spider-Man?" Mara Jade asked as she swung her saber, just missing Peter as he ducked to dodge the attack.

"Yeah, that tends to happen when you're being hunted," Peter said as he swung his legs to try and trip her, only for Mara Jade to jump and dodge the attack.

Down below, Kanan was preparing to engage in a fight with the Inquisitor. "What did you hope to gain by coming here?"

"You're clever, figure it out," Kanan said as he went in for a swing against the Inquisitor.

The two swung hit after hit against one another, each trying their best to gain the upper hand over the other. Kanan took steps back towards the tower, leaping and dodging a force attack from the Inquisitor.

While that was happening, Mara Jade continued to attack Peter, forcing him against the wall. Peter was stuck under her Force attack as she went in for another attack. However, he managed to drag himself away with help from his metallic arms. Once he had distanced himself enough, he used the repulsor to fire at Mara Jade, causing her to flinch and groan in pain. She took a small fumble as Hera flew and blasted the transports.

"That's our ride!" Peter said as he tried to go around the tower, but that was when Mara got back up. She leaped over the tower roof and landed in front of him, holding her blade almost against his neck. "Come on, can't you give me a break?"

"Now why would I do that? When I want you to meet someone who came a long way to meet you." Mara Jade said as she held her saber out as a point. "Now we can do this the easy way, or the hard way?"

Peter considered his options and eyed BD. "What do you say, little buddy?"

BD chirped, giving Peter his answer.

"The hard way," Peter said as he then used his repulsors, not as a weapon, but rather to create a smokescreen.

Hera tried to keep the Phantom in place while Kanan battled the Inquisitor, and Peter fought Mara Jade. But the transport ships were beginning to rain down on the Phantom.

Peter used his metallic legs to try and swing at Mara Jade, but she shielded herself with her saber and the Force. But as they were fighting, Peter realized his friends were in trouble. He needed to help them.

Luckily, he had planned for this occasion.

"Sorry, but we need to cut this battle short," Peter said as he then used his hands to rip the platform. "See ya!"

Peter made his way below the platform, where he was immediately fired upon by the troops on the ground. He flinched and winced when one of them managed to shoot a point in his armor.

Peter started to make his way around the tower and realize there was no way he could make it to the Phantom.

Peter asked, "Are you ready for Plan B?"

Buddy whimpered and curled up on his shoulder.

"I know, buddy. But we don't have any other choice." Peter sighed and knew what he had to do.

"Hera, get out of here!" Kanan called as he was forced against the tower.

"Not an option," Hera stated. "We're not leaving you or Spector-7."

"No, you're not." Peter's voice was on comms when they heard a thump outside.

"We can't leave Kanan," Ezra stated.

But that was when Kanan cried. "Go!"

Hera knew they couldn't stay and knew they needed to go. But as they were trying to leave, Mara Jade raised her hands and pulled the ship down with the Force. But that was when she was attacked from behind, causing her to turn and notice Peter shooting her with webbing. He was wearing his old red-and-blue cloth suit beneath his armor; the only problem was his mask was missing, so Mara Jade could now get a clear look at what he looked like.

"You're just a kid," Mara Jade sounded almost offended.

"Don't say it like that!" Peter exclaimed as he yanked his webbing, slingshotting it into Mara Jade, causing her to lose balance and topple slightly. "We're practically the same age!"

Mara Jade continued to try hitting him, while Peter shot web after web. He had to admit, he didn't know why he hadn't tried this before with these working web shooters. The Phantom was currently on the side of the Iron Spider and was holding the device that would house the Iron Spider suit before crawling his way inside. Peter was only keeping her distracted long enough for the Phantom to get away. The Phantom was able to fly off before Mara Jade could force him off of the platform.

Peter tried to web onto the tower, but as he was falling and had his arm stretched out, he was shot in the arm by one of the troops. He winced as he fell and plummeted to the ground. He smacked the ground hard and groaned as he held the arm he was shot.

"Wow…you guys finally got some training." Peter winced as Mara Jade jumped down beside him. "I'm proud of you."

Mara Jade then kneed him in the stomach, causing Peter to wince and fall over. "Take this as a sign to shut up!"

"Okay..." Peter said, wincing.

Kanan and Peter were being watched over by dozens of troops, each with their gun trained on them. As the sun began to rise, Grand Moff Tarkin arrived wearing a helmet.

"These are the results I expect from you," Tarkin told the Inquisitor and Mara Jade. "So, the Incredible Spider-Man and the Jedi in question."

"Incredible Spider-Man?" Peter asks. "I prefer Amazing. Or spectacular. Or literally any other adjective."

"What were you trying to accomplish by coming here?" Tarkin wonders.

Peter smiled as he eyed Kanan. "You'll see."

"Sir, you should hear this," Kallus said as he held the communication device on.

"We have been called criminals, but we are not. We are rebels, fighting for the people, fighting for you."

Across the galaxy, the Guardians were traveling in the Falcon when they heard something begin to broadcast.

"I'm not that old, but I remember a time when things were better on Lothal. Maybe not great, but never like this. See what the Empire has done to your lives, your families, and your freedom?"

Nick Fury was running through his ship as they were trying to figure out where the signal was coming from. He knew that there were only a handful of people who could be able to hack into Earth's frequencies, which means that it must be one of the Avengers sending the message.

"It's only gonna get worse…unless we stand up and fight back. It won't be easy. There will be loss and sacrifice."

Hope and Scott were on Tatooine when the broadcast came through their comms. They knew that someone with their frequency was reaching out, and they recognized it was Ezra speaking.

"But we can't back down just because we're afraid. That's when we need to stand the tallest. That's what my parents taught me. That's what my new family helped me remember. Stand up together. Because that's when we're strongest—as one."

Back on the transport, Kanan and Ezra watched as the Empire destroyed its own communication tower. Their two greatest assets were captured, but they had hope and belief that their friends would come for them. They just needed to hold out until they arrived to rescue them. Hopefully, they could hold out for as long as it took.

This was just one means of attack. This war wasn't over. It was far from over.