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Kazoook, Wild Duck Cluster, Scutum Constellation, Carina-Sagitarrius Arm, Milky Way. 6,120 lightyears from Earth
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With a press of her nerf-skinned Air Jordans against the accelerator, Priscilla sent the Dartwing swoop soaring through the thick coverage of ferns that lined the Chuundar River's banks.
The Chuundar carved its way along the bottomlands of the Yosemite Valley. The Yosemite, named by the recently arrived Earth colonists, was a stiflingly humid forest valley that connected the great Wookiee cities of Grakchawwaa and Yarua with the former Earth-colony, turned Space Port, Oz.
The laughs and howls of her companions could be heard above the screams of their own swoops bikes as they hurled themselves through a gentle shower of fluttering leaves that had been shaken loose by the roar of their vehicles, which were nothing more than engines attached to steering vanes. The sensitive leaves were the size of what Priscilla's mother said were elephant ears and there was always the danger one of them would drape itself across her face causing the Kazoookian-Earthling to plunge into a nearby tree trunk.
Not that Priscilla Mayhew knew what an elephant was, nor the hundreds of other references to Earth culture that had endured following the flight of the Oz colony twenty years before. And Priscilla didn't want to know either. There was still a handful of older colonists that feared the Empire and slightly resented their new neighbors for the small war that had broken out upon the colonists arrival on the Wookiee world. All of that stuff was better off forgotten as the old colonists turned into senior citizens or left behind on war torn Earth, a planet that, for all she knew, had been scorched by the flames of a conflict she had little understanding off.
Her companions today were celebrating the end of the academy year in Grakchawwaa City. They were a mix of Kazoookian Wookiees and Earthlings of almost near life-age cycles. The humans were what were derivatively known as teenagers while the Wookiees had nearly identical adolescents but with extremely lengthy adulthoods and were called saplings by their elders. Both species' youthful members were of an age where they believed nothing in the Milky Way could ever hurt them and it was this mindset that constantly rolled the eyes of their respective species' elders.
Priscilla hadn't been born on Kazoook, although she would have given anything to have been. She had been delivered within the sterile and cold environment of the Enterprise II, the colony ship that had brought the human colonists to Kazoook from war-torn Earth. That ship had been destroyed in the initial scuffles and misunderstandings caused by the initial meetings between the Wookiees and the humans. Once they had learned to communicate with each other both species had worked diligently to form the Kazoook Council which governed the lost world and worked to blend both societies into one.
The human teenager had seen four life days when Captain Vaspar, the Oz Colony's original founder, had made a concordance with Chief Grabacca and moved the Earth colonists to Grakchawaa. The Wookiees had long ago lost their knowledge of space flight and with the added expertise of the new humans in their society had turned the colony site at Oz into a new space port for the lost world. Priscilla's parents were both aerospace engineers and had worked closely with the Wookiees and their fellow humans to complete the construction of two Lucrehulks colony ships at Oz, with four more still under development, all for the intended purpose of establishing more colonies in the neighboring Wild Duck Nebula.
The petite, brunette human teenager couldn't have cared less about the colonization plans. She loved the heat of Kazoook and loathed the air-conditioned feel of the spaceport's control and engineering buildings as well as her Academy's science classrooms. She wanted to be outdoors and feel the steamy humidity of Kazoook's air upon her skin, of which her mother would have said she was showing way too much off at the moment as she barreled through the forest. As soon as classes had ended she had changed into what her father called her Lara Croft outfit after some sort of hologame he had played as a youngling.
Besides her revealing outfit, which she thought of as perfectly normal and even prudish compared to what some of her generation wore after being raised next to nude, but fur-covered, Wookiees their entire lives, Priscilla also sported 3D mapping binocs across her eyes. The electrical devices fed a ground map targeting image across her retinas. Despite travelling well-worn trails the device also fed up-to-date radar data from a sensor attached to the forward steering vanes of her Dartwing.
The approach of another Dartwing swoop turned Priscilla's attention to her right. Bursting from a thicket of vines hanging from a kilometer-high willow tree, came a two-meter tall, shaggy auburn Wookiee laughing at the top of her lungs.
The Wookiee closed the distance Priscilla's Dartwing in the space of a heartbeat. The larger Wookiee bumped Priscilla from her path. The human driver gripped the handlebars of her swoop tightly as the Dartwing shot out from the bank and over the river.
Priscilla laughed through her clenched teeth as the swoop sent a large spray of water in its wake. A rainbow shined through the falling water vapor as Priscilla turned to her best friend, Hapsleeca.
"Watch it, Happy." She called out to the Wookiee pacing her along the riverbank.
Hapsleeca, or Happy to all her friends, called back to her in Shyriiwook. "C'mon, scoundrel. Everyone does the 'Tarzan' on the last day of classes."
"I don't see why I have to be the first one to do though." Priscilla called back.
"Because you shot your mouth off to every other student who would listen that you were the bravest schutta on Kazoook."
Priscilla smirked. She had indeed talked herself up to every other student at the Kazoook Academy. And quite a few of the instructors as well. Hell, she had even told the cafeteria Wookiee she was going to do the 'Tarzan' before everyone else.
"One of these days my mouth is going to write a credit chit my body can't cash." Priscilla mumbled through gritted teeth. Her eyes narrowed as she spotted the "Tarzan'.
The giant rope swing hung over the center of the Republic Falls, a nearly hundred meter waterfall that fell from the Chuundar into the warm, deep waters of the Claw Lake. The rope itself was tied firmly to a thick branch of a Brylark tree rooted atop the falls. Priscilla lined the Dartwing up with the center of the falls and gunned its engines.
Within seconds she was at the rope. She released her grip on the Dartwing's controls and leapt from the swoop. The machine turned away from the edge and stopped automatically.
Priscilla grasped the rope swing as if her life depended on it, which it very nearly did. Driven by the hundred kilometer propulsion of the Dartwing the rope swung wide away from the falls.
Priscilla let out the popular howl made famous by a film her parent's generation had brought from Earth which amused the Wookiees to no end. At the peak or the rope's arc, Priscilla released the rope and flipped herself over into a dive.
For a few precious seconds, Priscilla knew what it was like to fly. She couldn't keep the smile from her face as she plunged into the soothing waters of Claw Lake with a splash that would have made a professional diver proud.
Priscilla cut deep into the depths before turning and swimming for the brightness of the surface. She pierced the top of the waters with a joyful laugh. As she looked up, she got another surprise as Hapsleeca let out her own howl as she swung out over the falls.
Unlike Priscilla, Hapsleeca didn't turn into a dive but instead tucked herself into a cannonball. The Wookiee plunged into the lake with a splash that would have swamped a Wookiee catamaran.
The two girls laughed and hugged one another as they swam in the refreshing water. More of their classmates took the Tarzan plunge and splashed into the lake all around them. Before too long nearly fifty humans and Wookiees were splashing about together in their after-academy party.
"Are you signing up for the crew of one of those Lucrehulks, Cilla?" One of Priscilla's classmates asked her when they started talking about life after the academy. "You'd be a shoe-in after all your parents did to build them."
"By the Great Tree, I'd rather shoot myself in the head over being stuck on one of those buses with a thousand other crewmen. Me and Happy are going to sign up for flight school in Yarua. I'm going to be the best hot shot fluttercraft pilot on all of Kazoook." Priscilla vowed and then dove back into the warm waters of Claw Lake.
Claw Lake itself was deep and ran for nearly a thousand kilometers north and south along the surface of Kazoook. Its appearance from orbit was that of a giant slash which gave the lake its name. It ran so far north it froze at Kazoook's pole and was so deep that not even the Wookiees had explored all of it in their five centuries of settlement on the planet.
The party went on for hours and several jugs of fermented fruit juices were passed around and emptied by the young Kazoookians. All the while, Rock music, made popular by human colonist recordings, blared from an oversize audicaster tied to the back of a Dartwing parked on the shore.
During a rowdy game of Marco Polo there arose a commotion towards the center of the lake. Like everyone else at the party Priscilla had no notion of anything amiss until Hapsleeca called out to the scattered group.
The Wookiee girl was standing on a rock sticking out of the lake and pointing at an approaching bow wave. She howled a warning just as the submerged object turned in her direction. "Everyone run! Get out of the water!"
It must have been her panicked howls that drew the creature in and turned it from the larger group. Priscilla watched in horror as a massive bull Ravinak rose out of the water and towered over her best friend.
How had the massive walrus-dragon gotten this far south, Priscilla's shocked mind thought? They lived under the ice on the northern end of Claw Lake but had never been seen this far south. All of the tribe's elders believed the large beasts shunned the warmer waters away from the ice. Evidently, this Ravinak had never learned that from its own elders.
The Ravinak swung its head down like a battering ram towards Hapsleeca. At the last second the Wookiee jumped out of the way of the beast's blow. Its right tusk slammed into the rock where Hapsleeca had been standing shattering the Ravinak's bladed weapon. The monster reared its head back in pain and screamed in rage. Looking over its broken tusk its eye fell on Hapsleeca swimming furiously for the nearby beach.
The Ravinak dove back into the water to chase after the fleeing Hapsleeca. A creature born to the water had no issue with catching a wet Wookiee in its natural environment. It rose up out of the lake's surface again catching Hapsleeca by the arm and pulling her out of the water. With a flick of its head it slammed the Wookiee under the surface.
Unlike the other students who panicked and fled for the safety on the lake's shore. Priscilla turned and swam towards the Ravinak. Her best friend was in danger.
Priscilla raced to the rock where Hapsleeca had originally sighted the Ravinak's approach. Spotting the broken tusk floating in the water next to the rock, she grabbed it and climbed atop the outcropping.
The Ravinak pierced the surface of the water once again. Hapsleeca had her left arm caught in the creature's maw and as soon as she broke the surface she pounded futilely against the creature's blubbery hide.
Priscilla reacted on instinct. She only had one thought. Hapsleeca needed saving.
She lunged at the Ravinak with the tusk held high above her head. With both hands she plunged the makeshift weapon into the beast's eyes.
The Ravinak howled in pain. The sudden jerk and opening of its mouth allowed Hapsleeca to break free. The Wookiee dropped into the lake with a flopping splash.
The Ravinak must have decided this prey wasn't worth incurring more damage and turned back to the north.
Priscilla swam up behind her wounded friend and put her arm underneath the Wookiee's shoulders to prop her up. Then with her free hand she started swimming back to the shore. "Don't worry, Happy. I've got you."
"Cilla, if it wasn't for you that thing would have killed me." The battered Wookiee responded.
"It was nothing. I'm sure you would have done the same thing for me."
"I owe my life to you. I pledge you a life debt, my friend." Hapsleeca vowed.
Priscilla had been raised side by side with Wookiees her entire life. She knew the great honor her friend had bestowed upon her. Hapsleeca would never leave her side until she felt the debt had been repaid. "You don't have to do that, Happy. You're my best pal."
"It is done, Cilla. I will not dishonor my ancestors by failing this." She swore again. There was no use arguing with a Wookiee over the matter.
"Well I guess I'm stuck with you. But don't think we'll start showering together or anything." Priscilla said.
Other students waded out into the shallowing water and helped Priscilla pull the wounded Wookiee from the water. A human male ran forward with a med kit and started applying healing balms on Hapsleeca's arm.
"How is it?" Priscilla asked her friend.
"Broken. Maybe?" Hapsleeca groaned. "I won't know until I see a tribal healer. Hurts a lot though."
"Can you ride a swoop?"
"As a passenger perhaps. I can hold on with my good arm but I'm in no shape to drive a Dartwing." Hapsleeca admitted. Several quick Wookiees started climbing the cliffs along the sides of Republic Falls to retrieve the abandoned Dartwings at the top. A few of the Wookiee students retrieved their crossbows and watched the lake in case the Ravinak returned.
"I'll get you to a healer, pal. Don't you worry." Priscilla promised. Hapsleeca grinned up at her in utter assurance her human friend would do whatever it took to help her. Looking over Priscilla's shoulder Hapsleeca's mouth suddenly clamped shut while her eyes went wide.
A crack like thunder broke across the cloudless sky.
Priscilla helped Hapsleeca to her feet and then turned to see what had caused the booming sound. Over the falls, from the direction of Grakchawwaa, rose a massive ash plume. Further west, another plume rose from where the city of Yarua had stood this morning.
More bursts of rolling thunder crossed the sky. The Wookiees and humans at the lake gasped as flashes of light turned their eyes toward the east. Four diamond shaped objects were descending through the upper atmosphere. Turbolaser fire poured from the front of the objects.
"Is that the Empire?" A Wookiee growled in shock.
"They've found us!" A human girl shrieked.
Priscilla looked at the diamond shaped craft again. Smaller objects were starting to take off and fly around the larger objects. Some of the smaller ones were heading towards Grakchawwaa. The shape of the objects had something familiar about them. What was it her father called them? Star Wreckers or something like that. She had never paid much attention in history classes but everyone from both species living on Kazoook had one fear. That the Empire would one day find them and destroy them.
"They're landing troops." Hapsleeca pointed at the smaller objects nearing Grakchawwaa.
"We need to get back to the city." Priscilla demanded.
"What can we do?"
"I don't know. Help the wounded maybe. If the Empire is here, we're going to need to evacuate the cities."
"Surely Chief Grabacca is calling out the warrior Impis to fight. By the Great Tree, how is this happening?" Hapslecca exclaimed, referring to the Wookiee fighting units that made up Kazoook's small defense force.
"I don't know, Happy. But one thing's for sure; if we don't act fast the Empire is going to catch us all here and if they do an over-sized space-walrus will be the least of our problems."
"Priscilla! Are you there?" A voice called from her Dartwing which had just been brought down from the falls. She and Hapsleeca jogged over to the vehicle where Priscilla activated its basic comlink.
"Mom! Mom, I'm here. What is happening? Is the Empire really here?" Priscilla shouted into the comlink.
"Yes, we don't know how they found us but they're here in force." Priscilla's mother replied over the comm.
"Can we stop them, Mrs. Meyhew?" Hapsleeca asked.
"No, Happy. Chief Grabacca has ordered everyone to evacuate here to Oz. We're going to try to get as many people off world as possible."
"Mom, we can see Grakchawwaa burning from here. We can help with the evacuation." Priscilla tried to argue.
"No, Cilla. Get yourself and your friends to the ships here at Oz. You don't remember Earth." Her mother's stern voice would take no arguments from her daughter. Not now. "The Empire doesn't take prisoners. They kill and they destroy. Now run!"
Priscilla still couldn't grasp the reality of the situation. Surely, the Empire would be destroyed by the Impis of the Warriors Guild. There were nearly fifteen thousand wookiees and human fighters that would battle the Empire's troopers. Surely, no force the Empire had brought along could stand against that.
As if it were reading her thoughts a strange pair of craft dove towards the lake. Near the surface they levelled off and turned towards the academy party.
"Everyone get down!" Someone screamed a warning.
The two black aircraft were shaped like the letter 'H' with a central ball turret flanked by a pair of giant wing panels. As they orientated themselves on the shore, they opened up with chin cannons from underneath the turrets. The laser fire stitched across the beach sending plumes of sand into the air and impacting with bared and fur-covered skin alike.
The two aircrafts' engines whined as they passed overhead. Instead of returning for another strafing run the attack craft turned away towards Grakchawwaa.
Priscilla had thrown herself face first into the sand during the attack. After it was over she looked up again and immediately looked to see if Hapsleeca was hurt. "Happy, are you ok?"
"I'm fine, Cilla. My arm is killing me though, but it will hold until I get to a healer." Hapsleeca jumped to her feet. Others were rushing about to help the wounded from the air attack. Priscilla noticed some bodies along the shore were no longer moving. It was the first time in her life she had seen a dead body. And these ones were Wookiees and humans who had been her friends. Hapsleecaa gave her a shake to snap her out of her shock at seeing the corpses. "Start the Dartwing."
Priscilla leaped aboard her swoop bike. She cupped her hands together and yelled down the beach. "Everyone get to Oz. The Chief is ordering everyone to flee the planet while the Impis give us time to escape."
Everyone ran towards their own Dartwings at Priscilla's commands. A few assisted the wounded onto the back saddles of the swoop bikes. Hapsleeca climbed aboard Priscilla's own Dartwing and wrapped her good arm around her human friend. Priscilla slammed her Air Jordans down again and sent the swoop bike zipping into the thick forest. Hopefully, the heavy tree canopies hid them away from more air attacks.
Priscilla pushed the Dartwing like a bat out of hell. Oz Spaceport was over an hour away if the swoop was travelling in a straight line. There was one road that ran between the cities and Oz and the few times they came close to it Priscilla and Hapsleeca noticed that it was clogged with refugees fleeing towards Oz. They decided they would make better time weaving through the forest. Within twenty minutes of leaving the lake the forest was filled with smoke as Imperial bombers indiscriminately firebombed the jungle.
Priscilla was covered in sweat and black soot when the Dartwing finally arrived at Oz. That didn't stop her parents from spotting her from the launch center. They rushed out and threw their arms around their daughter and her Wookiee best friend.
Two massive Lucrehulks sat on the launch pads covered in the concealing leaves of wroshyr trees. The Empire must not have discovered this location yet as there was no sign of previous attacks on the spaceport when they arrived. Thousands of refugees filtered in from the surrounding forests. Their only possessions were what they could carry on their backs. Large loadlifter droids and Chappie droids hurriedly loaded food, fuel and water aboard the waiting spacecraft. While thousands of Wookiees and humans climbed the boarding ramps. An Impi of a hundred Wookiee warriors, armed with blaster crossbows, formed up in a column and trotted west. They would pay with their lives to give the Lucrehulks the time they needed to launch.
"Cilla. Happy. Thank god you're here." Priscilla's father told the two of them. He reached up and gave Hapsleeca a friendly scratch behind the ears. Their families had been close for years and Hapsleeca was like a second daughter to him.
"Dad, what is going on? Is the Empire really here?" Priscilla asked.
"Yes, they must have tracked us from Earth. I thought we'd have more time." He sighed and rubbed his temple.
"What are we going to do, Mr. Mayhew?" Hapsleeca asked.
"You are going to get aboard the Thalmussen. As soon as it is at full capacity we're going to launch it and the Kennedy. You're to get as far away from Kazoook as you can."
"But two Lucrehulks isn't nearly enough to carry everyone on Kazoook." Priscilla stated remembering everything her parents had told her about their work over the years.
"They'll carry a hundred thousand apiece and we are going to cram much more than that on board. It won't be comfortable, but it's a lot better than whatever the Empire has planned for us." Priscilla's father replied.
"Sir, you said you'll launch the Lucrehulks." Hapsleeca wondered. "Does that mean you won't be aboard?"
"Somebody has to stay behind and coordinate the launches. And no one is more qualified than us." Priscilla's mother interjected. "We're doing this for the greater good."
"You are braver than any warrior I have ever come across." Hapsleeca growled. "I shall make sure Priscilla stays safe."
"Now wait a minute." The impact of what her parents were telling her finally hit her. This was going to be the last time she ever saw them.
"Cilla, there is no other way. There isn't room for everyone aboard the ships. Someone has to go out into space and find help." Her mother cut off her objections.
"We can fight." Priscilla started to say, which just caused her father to smile.
"I know you can. But this battle is better left for the Impis, not academy students. You two are the future for all of us that are being left behind. When you find help, tell them what we did here." Her father was a strong man who loved the clinical worlds of science but now he had tears in his eyes.
He pulled Priscilla close and wrapped her in a hug. Her mother joined them in the embrace. Suddenly, her father grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her away from them. "Happy."
The big Wookiee grabbed Priscilla from behind with her good arm and threw her over her shoulder. Everyone knew Priscilla wouldn't leave her family willingly, even if death was on the line.
Hapsleeca turned and started running towards the Thalmussen. She shoved her way forward through the great crowds fighting to fill the slowly overfilling spacecraft.
"No!" Priscilla shouted as she watched the figures of her parents get smaller and smaller the further they got. Her father draped his arm across his wife and held her close. The last image of them burned itself into her memory.
Hapsleeca put her down at the bottom of the Thalmussen's loading ramp. Refugees streamed around them. The big Wookiee grabbed Priscilla by her shoulder and gave her a good shake. "Snap out of it. Do I need to rip off your arms to get you to see these people need us?"
Priscilla blinked several times and for the first time saw the looks of fear and dread on the Wookiees and humans climbing into the Thalmussen. Across the spaceport the other Lucrehulk, the Kennedy, was venting her pressurizing steam and raising her port and starboard loading ramps. They were getting ready to take off and the Thalmussen would certainly follow shortly after.
Priscilla ran to the center of the ramp and turned to the mass of evacuees still crossing the landing pad or emerging from the forest. "Hurry! Everyone run!"
Hapsleeca pointed to the Kennedy. "They're taking off."
"Run or you're going to get left behind!" Priscilla shouted. Her voice was cut off by a warning klaxon from the Kennedy's landing pad. A minute later the Thalmussen's klaxons sang out as well. Realizing the klaxons were drowning out her warnings, Priscilla started grabbing Wookiee cubs by the arms and yanking them up the ramp. Hapsleeca did the same with the bigger Wookiees.
Priscilla saw a group of males gathered at the bottom of the ramp. "What are you doing?"
"We are saving room for the females and younglings." one of them answered.
"We don't have time for that chivalrous poodoo. Get your shebs on board." The deck started to vibrate indicating the Thalmussen was turning over her engines.
"But there is only room for so many." The male Wookiee shouted back.
Priscilla pointed to the masses of refugees still in the forest. "Get your stupid ass aboard. That room has to be filled by someone and they're not going to make it. Someone has to."
The males, seeing some deranged reason in what Priscilla was saying, rushed up the ramp. The male who had argued with her grabbed two cubs, a human boy and a Wookiee female, and threw them over his shoulders as he charged up the ramp.
The Kennedy started lifting off just as the Thalmussen started raising its ramp. Wookiees that were too late howled in despair. A few of them hung onto the bottom of the ramp as it rose. A few of them managed to still climb aboard at the last second. The screams of anguish from those left behind broke Priscilla's heart just as hard as leaving her parents behind.
Priscilla and Hapsleeca backed into the Thalmussen just as the ramp clamped shut. The sound of hissing filled the loading zone as the ship pressurized. Priscilla called to her friend, "C'mon, Happy. We've got to see this."
The two best friends pushed their way through the crowded halls. An Impi of warriors had made it aboard and acted as security troopers. They shouted for the refugees to calm down and directed them to the large billet bays in the ship's hangars. Priscilla and Hapsleeca ignored the commotion and found the door to the access stairs. Knowing the ship's turbolifts would be reserved for crew only they climbed the steep stairs all the way up to the command deck.
When they arrived on the command bridge Captain Vaspar and the rest of the crew were frantically working to get the ship into orbit. Oz Spaceport was starting to shrink beneath them. On one monitoring station, Priscilla's mother was speaking with Vaspar's Engineering officer. Everyone was too busy to notice the arrival of two teenagers onto the bustling bridge. Priscilla pulled Hapsleeca along to the forward windows to watch the action outside.
They could see as far as Grakchawwaa where two of the Empire's ships were bombarding the city. Great fires raged all around the Kazoookian capital as more landing ships flew between the ground and the hovering warships.
The Kennedy was above them in Kazoook's atmosphere and its slightly earlier launch was attracting the attention of the Empire's warships. Another of the diamond shaped ships was heading in their direction while dozens of the smaller fighters were racing in their direction.
From the forest, Raddaugh Gnasp Fluttercraft rose to meet the Imperial fighters. A swirling dogfight erupted as Imperial and Wookiee fighters blasted each other from the sky. Selling their lives dearly, those Wookiee pilots bought enough time for both of the Lucrehulks to make orbit.
"Clearing the mass shadow." A crewman shouted to Captain Vaspar.
"Confirm navigation coordinates with the Kennedy." Captain Vaspar ordered the Wookiee officer manning the subspace radio.
"Confirmed." The officer replied.
"Enemy bogey incoming. Interception in five minutes." The human radarman announced. All eyes turned to the three ships bearing on them from low orbit. The points of their bows looked sharp enough to cut right through the Thalmussen, Priscilla thought.
"Transfer power to the forward shields." Captain Vaspar ordered. "And lock on the navicomp."
"Navicomp locked on." The helmsman announced.
"Ready for hyperjump." The XO reported to the Captain.
"Make it so." Captain Vaspar commanded.
There was a false lurch as the Thalmussen entered hyperspace. Priscilla gasped as the stars turned into streaks of light. It was the first time anyone of her generation had seen hyperspace travel. They had been too young to remember what it had been like aboard the Enterprise II.
She caught Vaspar's eye who for the first time noticed the young human and Wookiee on his bridge. "Captain, where are we going?"
"We're heading home."
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And the men and women of Tarkin's Fist have returned, or struck back or revenged, which ever you prefer. I'd like to take a moment and thank some people who have helped the fourth installment, perhaps the largest, get off the ground. Thanks to my new beta reader RKB for helping bouncing crazy earth-shattering ideas off of and helping with developing the new characters and worlds for this new tale. Thanks to Ian T, Richard F, Joseph W, Sledge, and James H for their help with the research. New and old faces on the way guys. If you'd like to see pics of the troopers of Tarkin's Fist you can follow me on IG Grandmaster Ashla Ti. May the Force be with you