You were trusted to lead the Republic, but you were deceived. As our powers of the dark side
have blinded you. You assumed no force could challenge you. And now... finally... we have returned. You were deceived. And now, your Republic... shall fall. Let’s get forward! Swarm out! While the sacrifices are heavy, we fight knowing that a single spark of courage of courage can ignite the fires of hope. And restore peace across the galaxy. The Sith Empire has returned. We must warn the Republic. Our shuttles can’t outrun those fighters. Well, guess who’s got the fastest
ship in the sector. Station defenses breached.
All hands evacuate. Stay back. Look out! My ship. Will she fly? She’s not pretty, but she’s tough. Captain, prep your ship. This is our fight. T7, cut the ion cannons! Come on! Go Satele. You must walk a different path. Master! On those guns. Now! Keep them off me. The hyperdrive is almost ready. They’ve escaped, Master. You’ve failed. No, Malgus. This is only the beginning. Yes. After a thousand years,
Korriban is ours again. Welcome home. Destroy this machine
and all records of it. Yes, Master Orr. Traitor. Go. Now! Sa'har. Is that you? You're too late, Malgus. Focus Sa'har. I did it. Did you see? Wow. Will you be taking both children? No. The brother shows little
connection with the Force. Sa'har. The Force has chosen you. Sa'har, no! -I sense your past, Padawan.
-You can't take her! No. Well done, young one. Now give it to me. You could have saved my brother. What? Was I chosen by the Force? Or you? Now's not the time. Do you know what it is your
master just destroyed? Sa'har. Listen to me. A machine built to find those
the Jedi didn't deem worthy. Silence! Give it to me. Now Padawan! It's not too late. Give me the plans. No! We can still find your brother. I've only ever protected you. You must trust me. No! Very well. Sa'har. I'm sorry. All your life you've been
in a cage, Padawan. When you're ready, break free. No! Ri'kan! A man can have anything
if he is willing to sacrifice. With your birth comes a solemn vow: You will have nothing. -Over there!
-Yeah! Your privilege is the dirt. In the darkness, only ambition will guide you. The oath you swear, the promises you make, they are yours alone. Your freedom will be the wars you wage. Your birthright, the losses you suffer. Your entitlement. The pain you endure. And when darkness finds you, you will face it alone. Come with me, son. Fight. Piett. You fool. Get me Inferno squad, now. Commander Versio, report. We have eyes on a Rebel
recovery team, admiral, but we're too late
to capture the saboteurs. What is the status of the
Death Star's shield generator? Worse than expected. There's no way to repair or reactivate. Then our battle station is vulnerable. Eliminate the Rebels and
return to the Corvus. The Emperor's plan must not fail. Yes, sir. Agent Hask, with me. Agent Meeko, cover us from here. Clear. Okay. Those can't be all of them. Those Rebel commanders must
have already moved on. We should too. We're near platform 4. Is there a shuttle there? No. TIE fighters only. -Even better.
-We should move carefully. We don't know how many
Rebels are out here. No, we'll deal with them
the same as the rest. Today we wipe out that
scum once and for all. That's impossible. Look alive, Agents. We can grieve later. Right now, we need to move. On you, Commander. The Admiral created Inferno so something
like this wouldn't happen again. I know. Hard to believe this is all that's left. You wished to see me, sir? Approach. The Emperor is dead. So, what happens now? We retaliate, Commander. The empire will assault the very foundation
of the Rebel's pathetic belief in themselves. Tell me, Iden. What is the source of their belief? Hope. Correct. This Messenger's presence
is a great honor. One I choose to share with my daughter. Admiral Versio, Operation Cinder is to begin at once. Resistance. Rebellion. Defiance. These are concepts that cannot
be allowed to persist. You are but one of many tools by
which these ideas shall be burned away. Heed my Messenger. He shall relay you to your target. Operation Cinder is the last
command of our Emperor. And the first step in securing our future. Inferno is crucial to its success. What's our target, sir? You are not verified. That information can wait. For now, here are your next assignments. They are unusual. But these are unusual times. Go, Commander. Do what you do best. Marvelous work today, Commander. Your father will be proud. The satellites for Operation Cinder have
been delivered to Admiral Versio. Our next mission is equally important. Inferno has clearance to access one of
the Emperor's classified Observatories buried on the planet Pillio. It contains dangerous artifacts our
enemies could use against the galaxy. The Observatory is protected by a
Mantle Defense System. Agent Meeko, we need your technical
expertise to disable it. Take what you need for an expedition. Locate and destroy the Observatory. If the Empire's here,
then what I sensed is true. There must be something
special about this place. You stay here R2. Their scanners probably spotted us. Hello? Can anyone hear me? Who are you? I heard you call out. Sounded like you needed help. Yeah, I do. You think you can get me out of this? Hold still. I know who you are. Why'd you help me? Because you asked. No, no, no. That won't do it. This will. No, wait. Come on. We need to work together if we're
going to get out of here. Whatever's inside these doors,
those bugs don't like it. There's nothing on this thing. How am I supposed to open it? With the key. Why would the Emperor have a vault
that can only be opened using the Force? Why do you think? You're telling me the man who destroyed
the Jedi Order is secretly one of them? No. I'm telling you that as a boy on Coruscant
you were frightened of the wrong thing. This is all worthless. Not all of it. What is that? I'd like to keep this compass,
if you don't mind. My mission is to destroy this place.
Why would I let you do that? Because I asked. Thank you. I won't stop you from
destroying this vault. But wouldn't you say the Empire has done
enough damage to innocent worlds? I'm glad we were brought together, Del. So what happens now? We both walk off in separate directions
to pretend like this never happened? I don't think you can. There's still conflict in you. Of course there's conflict in me. I'm not blind. I know what the Empire
is capable of, but... What else is there? A choice? Welcome back, Agent Meeko. The Admiral needs us to extract an
Imperial ally on my home world of Vardos. The target is Protectorate Gleb, a local official who once mentored
both agent Hask and myself. I don't know how this connects to Operation
Cinder, but I have to trust the Admiral. Make the jump to Vardos. That's the Dauntless. The ship we rescued on Fondor.
Why is it here? Well, it's delivering cargo. It was carrying those satellites. Moff Raythe said they were needed
for Operation Cinder. But he wouldn't tell us the target. Either would the Admiral. Now I know why. The satellites are aligned, sir. Excellent. I did not call for you, Commander Versio. -Vardos is our target?
-One of them, yes. Why? The entire planet and its people. They're loyal to the Empire. The Emperor commands it. We will purge this planet and others. Fear shall spread, and the galaxy
will remember who is in control. This is our home. The Empire is our home! And we will do as the Emperor commands! I don't take orders from dead men. You take orders from me! Activate the satellites. Now. Leave for Vardos immediately. Recover Protectorate Gleb. She is your only target. That is all. That is all. Contact Agent Hask on the Corvus. Tell him I need to speak
to him, immediately. It is about time. Iden Versio. The Admiral sent you. I knew I was important,
but to risk his own daughter's life? Target acquired. Get a move on, Gleb. She is giving me orders now. Precious. Whoa whoa whoa whoa! Get back! No, he is with me. The others will stay here.
They are not important. Come! Commander. We have a ship on Landing Bay 2.
You'll be safe there. Go! -Go now! Go.
-Whoa, whoa.What are you doing? No. Stop. -Hask!
-Stop! This is not our mission. Stand down. It's okay. We'll get you off world. Go. No. No. No. Don't you-- I am your commander! Stand down! Iden, our orders are clear. We are to recover
the protectorate Gleb alone. Things have changed. Look around you, man. -Do you even recognize the Empire anymore?
-Del, please don't do this. Just don't do this. The Empire's job is to save civilians
from things like Operation Cinder. This is the new Empire. If this is the new Empire,
I want no part of it. I'm taking the orders of
my commanding officer. Are these your orders? Are these your orders?
Because if they are, this is treason. Are these your orders? Yes. Then I have mine. Lower your weapon. Defiance will be the death of you. Admiral Versio. Commander Versio and Agent Meeko have abandoned
the mission. They've committed treason. I'm sorry. Understood. Return Gleb to me. That is your mission. Let's go! -Get us out of here!
-I'm on it. Agent Hask, reporting. Mission accomplished, sir. Congratulations, Commander Hask. So, we're not completely alone. Some of the crew stayed with us. Protected the refugees against
those who wouldn't. How are they? Shaken. Confused. But safe. Just want to know what's next. We have to warn people. Who? The Rebels. They're just going to toss us in Sunspot
Prison before we can even say a word. That's why I think you should
just take the Corvus and go. Leave me a TIE fighter.
I'll set off a distress call. Wait for the Rebels to find me. This is Iden Versio of
the Imperial Raider Corvus. Sending a general distress call
to the Rebel Alliance. We surrender. Contact the General now. So you thought it was a trap. But brought them onboard anyway? You're always telling me to take risks. Seemed like the most irresponsible
thing I could do . That a boy. Hello. I'm General Lando Calrissian. You must be the Imperial defectors
I've heard so much about. We don't even know how to fly X-wings. Should be easy for special forces. What's the alternative Iden? That's not good. I'm sorry. Are we not looking at
the same burning Star Destroyer? Imperial protocol is to jump
away to a safe location. Those ships are headed straight for Theed. They're going to attack the city. Everyone get to Theed
as quickly as you can. We may have the means to stop it. Danger leader. Four of us will have to do Anyone know your way around machines? -I do.
-You're with me. Theed has a defense system. Something we can use to stop the Empire. But this storm is damaged power
relays across the city. Until they're repaired,
we can't activate anything. Split up. Repair the relays. When you're done, regroup at the Palace. Got it. Yeah, got it. I think we just won. Senator Organa. It's been a while. Building a Republic is busy work. So is chasing after an Imperial Fleet. It's about to get busier, Commander. I need a favor. One of our Generals has gone missing. I tracked him to Takodana,
but he isn't answering his comm. I need you to find Han Solo. Hey, Maz. Pour me another Parkellan Sling. Not until you pay for the last one. Come on, you know I'm good for it. I don't know that you're
good for anything. Where's my Wookiee? Chewie's working on the Falcon. Long range communicator took
a hit back on Jomark. You never bring him around anymore. You make him nervous. You two are up to something. Spit it out. You know our business goes through me. I'm meeting an Imperial turncoat. Says he can help us free
the Wookiees back on Kashyyyk. You seen him? I swear, if you bring the Empire
to my doorstep-- You know I always cover my tracks. Come on, now. Help me out. Help Chewie. I don't know your man. But it is late. And you may find that this crowd is talkative. Thanks, Maz. I owe you one. You owe me more than that, Han Solo. And don't you forget it. Oddly enough most Statisticians are
killed by apprentice Statisticians. Friends of yours? I assume this is your fault. Usually is. What's my number one rule, Solo? No fighting. Come on, we got to move. Just be sure you do come back. Don't worry. You can't get rid of us that easily. She's all yours, Commander. I'm telling you, Del, whatever you
did to this droid, it's not right. I just fixed it. You can't blame me if
it likes you now. Inferno squad. Shriv, I haven't seen you since Lando
volunteered you for this. -How you been?
-Wonderful, Senator. What's on your mind, Commander? According to Paldora's intel, my father has
been running operations on Bespin and Sullust. I'd like your permission to find him
and capture him. You don't report to me Iden. Fleet command might not approve us
undertaking such a personal mission. Ah, well, we can't have an Imperial Admiral out
there reinforcing the fleet, can we? I'd appreciate you bringing
him in, Commander? Yes, ma'am. And may the Force be with you. Karabast. I'm picking up distress calls. Too many to count. Del, the Corvus is yours. Cover the sky. Shriv and I will help on the ground. Hold on a moment. Iden. Make sure you come back. Make sure I have a ship to come back to. Hey, Shriv. I hope you survive this
incredibly dangerous mission as well. Thank you, Del. Your friendship means
everything to me. Commander, do you read me? Iden, are you alright? I'm good. Good. -Look around you. It's almost over.
-Not yet. Get the Corvus to safety. I'm finishing what we started.
I'm going to get my dad. Iden, he's not worth it. I have to try, Del. Now go. Fine. Retreat! Close one. Admiral! The empire's time has come. You don't have to go down with it. This is a rescue attempt. I politely decline. We have to go, now. Rax expects me to leave, too. This is where I belong. I gave my life to this Empire. Fought to keep it strong. Hard to believe this is all that's left. You saw the Empire's weakness. And refused to let it consume you. It makes you stronger. That's why you're leaving here without me. You deserve better than this. No, I don't. But you do, Iden. You deserve to live in peace. Go. Survive. Live. Del. It's quiet. Iden, it's over. We won. It's over? Hey! Cut it out. Cut it out. The Droid tells me you're alive. Looks that way. I'm glad. Now, come on. You got to see this. Hello. We have been expecting you. Show me to the prisoner. Of course. This way, please. You know if you wanted to hire my ship, you could've just asked. The map to Skywalker. You know how I can find it. I don't know what you're talking about. Show me where the old man took it. I have what I came for. He's yours now. Clean this up. How are you, Del? You spare me the pleasantries, Hask. We both know how this ends. Yeah and you don't get to be brave! Because you are not a soldier anymore. Look at you. You're a coward. You traded in your weapon for what? Fatherhood? Hauling cargo on the Corvus? You know Iden may have betrayed me, but you, Del. You let me down! So, Project Resurrection
can continue as planned? On the contrary, Gleb. I sought you out because you
were useful to me once. We rebuilt your home. We allowed Jinanta
Security to maintain control of the system but in return, you have fallen behind
schedule and you have allowed an outsider to discover our plan. An honest mistake, I assure you. My men will relocate the
Pillio operation and double-- No, triple our efforts on Athulla. Well, I shall leave behind a few
of my men to see that you do. Make sure you bury Del Neeko and his crew. But leave the Corvus alone. You know it will lead her back here. I'm planning on it. It's Gleb. It was Gleb. Hask. Drop your weapons. The Protectorate had outlived her usefulness
to Project Resurrection and the First Order. Project resurrection. Kidnapping children. Rescuing. Forging them into an army the likes of
which this galaxy has never seen. The Senate won't stand for this. The Senate and the rest of the
Hosnian System are now nothing but ashes. Those red lights in the sky... It's beautiful, isn't it? You see, the Republic spent
decades doing nothing. And all along... we were preparing for this day. You see, Iden. I hope you appreciate that today of all days, I chose to be here with you. In the place where you took
everything from me. Yes, our squad, my family. And I've waited a long time to return the favor. First with Del. Yes, but... And now... With your daughter. No, Hask. Find out what they know about the
Resistance and then burn the city. I had to live in your galaxy, Iden. Now it's your turn to live in mine. Zay. You okay? No. Honey. Your dad is dead. What? We were wrong about Gleb.
It was Hask who killed your father. Hask is alive? Yes. But not for long. We're gonna board that Star Destroyer
and end him for good. Iden. You want to go after Hask? Hurry up. He's getting away. Mom, stop. Killing one man won't change
what happened to dad. If I'd been willing to fight, if I'd just joined the Resistance,
then none of this would have happened. You heard Hask. The First Order has been planning
this for a long time. None of this is your fault. And it's not too late
to make a difference. The Resistance needs all
the help it can get. If we could learn how powerful
the First Order really is-- Then the Resistance might have a chance. Okay. Okay. We still got to get up there. Hey Shriv? You got a bad idea? Welcome to the Resistance. Come help. Ready? Shriv. Hey. Didn't die, huh? Yeah. Come on. We should split up and regroup
when we find something. I'll just go on my own, then. Look at all this. You see anything? Over here. Project resurrection. What? Wait a minute. Jinata. Otomok system. The First Order kidnaps children and
forces them to become stormtroopers. Their military numbers must be-- I can't even imagine. Try to find a manifest. -Are those?
-Capital ships. Enough to reclaim control
over the entire galaxy. Stop there. What is that? A First Order Dreadnaught. That sounds bad already. It is. I've heard stories from General Organa. Rumors mostly, but they're terrifying. Then we need to find a weakness. Dio, you're up. Download the schematics for that ship. We need to bring it to Leia
and the Resistance. Until the ship's out of hyperspace,
we're not going anywhere. I got a plan for that. Find us a ride out. Make it a fast one. You'll know when it's time to move. I dislike this already. Good luck you two. Let go. No! That's the Iden I remember. Bold. Unpredictable! Gotcha! Do it. Come on. Zay, come on! Thanks. You okay? Yeah. I'm okay. You? Never better. Let's finish this. Mom, look. We did it. What's wrong? Hey. No, no, no, no. Okay, Mom. You need to get some help. -Come on. Come on.
-No, no, no, Zay, Zay. It's too late. It's too late. Listen, you need to get Dio to the Resistance. -Do you understand?
-No. What are you talking about? No. It's gonna be okay. No, it isn't. I need you. How are you so calm right now? I'm scared. Just more afraid of failing than dying. And I have hope in you. Listen. Listen. We fight so others can live. And if we die, it better be for the same reason. You understand? I love you. I love you, Mom. I wish you could see what I see. Mom? Mom? Iden, Zay, you there? Hope you two are ready
because we gotta move. It's just me, Shriv. She's gone. Oh. It's okay. She made it count. She always did. Contact the Resistance. Tell them that this is just the beginning. The First Order is still coming. But we have hope. And hope is the reason
we are going to win. Sector clear. Resistance base. No sign of the First Order yet. Wait. Contact. No contact. This is Shriv Suurgav. Clearance code 7-3-Tau. We are friendlies requesting
permission to land. Please do not shoot us. Landing request denied. Lord Vader's orders are clear. -Are they?
-Yes. Wipe out all that remains of Alderaan. How? I understood the survivors were in hiding. Intelligence reports a possible Alderaanian
convoy heading to Fostar Haven. You are to draw them out
and finish them off. Do you understand that, Captain? Perfectly, Commodore Sloane. Dismissed. Captain Javes. Everything ready, Lieutenant Kerrill? The squadron's on their way. They're excited to fulfill
Lord Vader's command. And you? No qualms hunting down refugees
from a world we destroyed? During the Iskalon uprising, you taught
me to ignore propaganda. They're traitors, not refugees.
And will be dealt with accordingly. -I've prepped our usual Sigma-Nine loadout.
-No. Only standard TIEs today. Flying old school, sir. This might be a real challenge after all. You hear me, Terisa. But I don't think you understand me. I guess we'll find out. Follow my lead. And don't fire unless I give the order. If the convoy is out there, we don't want to scare them off. Let's do this right. It will be done. Hey, almost forgot you're there. Vanguard Squadron to Temperance,
do you read us now? Had some trouble with
our long range comms. You're the third patrol
reporting comm blackouts. Head on back, Gunny. The commander
will want a full report. Lousy comms. Chasing our tails for hours and now
we're late to meet the new boss. Well, do you want to race home, Frisk? We might make it before the speech ends. Keo, I ain't racing you. I learned my lesson
the first twelve times. Hush! The speech is starting. I'm not one for speeches. So I'll just say, I'm honored to assume command
of the Temperance and this fleet. Vanguard Squadron's reputation
for bravery and integrity is unrivaled. Which is why, effective immediately, we have been reassigned to
an initiative codenamed Project Starhawk. Starhawk? Then those rumors about
a secret project are true. What do you think it is? Some kind of weapon? The key to victory. If it helps end the war, who cares? I care. I like to know who I'm working for. The good guys, Frisk. Remember? The only people in the galaxy who
don't have a death mark on you. Ah, Grace. The day ain't over yet. Come on, back to the Temperance. We can meet the new boss and anyone else he's bringing along. An old enemy has finally surfaced. One of my spies has linked
the attacks on our Star Destroyers with the New Republic's Starhawk Project. The common factor is Lindon Javes. You knew Javes better than anyone,
Captain Kerrill. If I had, I'd have destroyed him before he
betrayed us at Fostar Haven. Then this is your second chance. The Rebels are keeping a low profile. Take Titan Squadron, hunt down
this Starhawk and eliminate it. Gladly, Admiral Sloane. But if I may ask, there's a particular pilot
I'd like to requisition. Grey, come in. Is it true we're getting a new pilot? Copy, Sol. Captain Kerrill's bringing
someone in to hunt. The treacherous slime taking our ships? Good. More the merrier. Easy, Vonreg. Remember the last time you lost your cool? The day I cut through a whole squadron
of Rebels and saved your neck. -Focus.
-Shen's right. Tighten it up, Sol. And Vonreg? Save a little for the enemy. Overseer to Titan. Finish your inspection. Your new wingmate has arrived. So, you're our new wingmate? Welcome to Titan Squadron. I'm Varco Grey, squadron leader. I think they're waiting for you
in the briefing room. Better make a good first impression. Welcome home, pilot. It feels like a lifetime since
Fostar Haven, doesn't it? One fool betrays his squadron and loyal officers like us
are reassigned in disgrace. I heard they sent you to the Outer Rim. I got the Meram Sector. Protecting fuel shipments from
petty scoundrels and pirates. The kind of posting that
used to end careers before Endor. Before Lindon Javes reappeared. No doubt you've heard. Admiral Sloane has instructed me to hunt that
traitor down and end this Project Starhawk. It seemed fitting that I bring you
back to help me destroy Linden. Your Empire needs you, Pilot. Are you willing? Good. For now, you will be flying
as Titan Three. Let's get to work. One of our spies, Agent Thorn, has discovered
vital intelligence on Project Starhawk. Your mission is to extract her from
an orbital outpost above Hosnian Prime. Your job is to secure the outpost
for our extraction team, who will arrive aboard
the shuttle Gladius. Behind enemy lines, you must
be precise and swift. We have no room for error, Titan. To gain access, you'll have
to eliminate perimeter defenses. Intelligence reports missile platforms
defending Hosnian space. Destroy them. The outpost itself is protected by
turbolaser cannons on all sides. Evade and eliminate them all. When you've secured the area, you will escort the Gladius to the outpost and our extraction team
will acquire Agent Thorn. Once thorn is secure, reach your Gozanti cruisers
and return to the Overseer. Do not lose our spy under
any circumstances. That is all.. Titan, we've recovered the sector
coordinates for the Starhawk dockyards. But the rest of the data banks are empty. Engineers must have wiped the rest
when Captain Amos blew our cover. We were so close. That idiot Amos deserves
to go down with his ship! Knowing the sector at least
narrows our search. Lindon can't hide forever. Titan. Eliminate the convoy. Let Lindon know we're coming for him. Ha! The scan worked, Titan. That convoys's navicomputer had the
sector and system we've been looking for. We've got them right where we want them. Titan, return to the Overseer
for immediate hyperspace jump. We can't jump that fast. We can end up in the middle
of our star or worse. Stay and we die for sure. Move! Well, we know that Starhawk works. It tossed the Overseer
around like a Loth-rat. Good. Lousy Imperials deserve
payback with interest. Shall we just build a Death Star
and get it over with? Come on, Grace. We're still the good guys. Anyhow, we won, right? Wherever they jumped.
No ship's coming back from that. Let's hope so. Where are we? Outer Rim. Remitik system. Grid oh-four-two. Scramble fire crews. Get a distress call to the
nearest Imperial station. Aha! There's an old munition depot
in this system, Captain. Run by a Colonel Gralm. It must be our lucky day. Make the call. This isn't over, Vanguard. So you jump to my territory uninvited, then demand my supplies? Colonel Gralm, the Starhawk Project
is within our grasp. All I need is repairs
and proper munitions. No. The Emperor signed me to this depot. I decide how its resources are used. As of this moment, that includes
your Star Destroyer. Consider yourself reassigned. The Overseer was sent on this
mission by Admiral Sloane herself. Admiral Sloane isn't here, Captain. I have Rebel guerillas to deal with. And now, so do you. Gralm out. He wants us to fight Rebels. Alright. We'll protect his depot. And if his munitions get lost
in the crossfire? Well, lucky for us. Ma'am, regulations
specifically forbid this. I will not be beaten. By Vanguard, grandstanding
imbeciles or anyone else. Please. Your judgment-- Is just fine. Call in Titan Squadron. Now! Your people needed you, Lindon,
but you weren't here. Is there anyone you won't
turn your back on it? I'm here now, Terisa. If there's anything you
want to say, say it. All stations. Fire on that ship! Launch scramblers. Titan, pull back. They've scrambled our missile
guidance systems. We can't let them get away. They won't. Their hyperdrives are too damaged to jump. Lindon won't escape this time. We can't abandon it. We can lose our Starhawk prototype. But not the people who built it. -You're going to help them escape.
-How, Boss? The Temperance's hyperdrive is busted. They're working on it. But don't worry, I'll buy you enough time. Friends. Years ago, the Rebellion welcomed me. Today, I feel honored to join the fight. Sir, you can't. Have faith, Keo. Besides, if there's one person who
can keep Terisa's attention, it's me. I need you to lead our defenders. The future of Project Starhawk. And maybe the New Republic
itself is in your hands. All due respect, sir, you won't last
a second out there alone. Alone? No. But thanks to you,
I've been able to call in some help. Commander Javes, this is Anvil Squadron. We got your message. We're here to help. Good luck, Vanguard. And may the Force be with you. You did it. The Starhawk's core has
become a time bomb. Nothing can stop it from overloading now. Star Destroyer down. More of our people saved. No! It's done. Thank you, Titan Three. So perish all the traitors. Imperial ships, prepare to withdraw. They are refusing, Captain. They plan to eliminate the Rebel fleet. Fools. Our mission is complete. Take us to lightspeed. Leave their Starhawk to burn. The Starhawk's as intact as possible. It's going to land like a hammer. Good work, Vanguard Five. We're gonna make it out of this.
Right, Keo? Right, Keo? Come on. Come on! Vanguard Squadron, get out of there! No one panic. Follow me!
