"Wen, are you insane?! You'll not only get yourself killed, but also might get us and your friends!" I was playing Debark with Zart as I heard Anoles yelling at Wen.
"Boom! Down goes your Ghhhk by my K'lor'slug!" Part yelled, making me jump from his outburst, and looked back at the game board to see that my Ghhhk was dead. "50% power increase in attack power for my K'lor'slug!"
"Dang it." I grumbled, and heard Wen yelling back, like they were an old married couple.
"Anoles! I have to try! They're gonna die, if not now, they'll be executed soon for being old!"
"Wen, I understand they're your friends, your brothers even, but this is suicide! You're willing to try to break into one of the most secure Empire prison planets that is swarming with dozens upon dozens of stormtroopers, and yet you don't even know which camps they are in! There is no doubt they were moved after your discovery of being hidden among the stormtroopers rank!" Anoles sighed. "We've already tried once when it was just you, me, Greenie, and Khau. We can't do it with Gor, Zart, and Mira! It's far too dangerous."
"But I got a plan! It should work!" He grumbled, seeming sure.
"Mira, you ok?" Z asked confused, noticing I hadn't attacked with any of my remaining characters.
"Wen and Anoles are fighting about something. Do they fight a lot?"
"Not really. Mostly about Wen being stupid. Why?"
"She's yelling at him about a plan he has."
"Did you hear what exactly what plan?" He looked concerned.
"Something about a prison planet and breaking out some friends."
"He's been blabbing about it ever since I came on the ship. It seems very important to him, but Anoles is very against it." He sighed.
"What is it about exactly?" I asked, adjusting my position.
"Agon Nine. It used to be known as Turallon in the Agon System. It's in the Outer Rim."
"I heard of it. It was in the Xim's Empire all those thousands of years ago, then forgotten until after the Great Hyperspace War, between the Sith and the Jedi and Grand Republic. I learned about the Battle of Coruscant from that war when I was young." I nodded.
He nodded. "Well, when the Empire came into control, after, Order 66, as Wen calls it, they established penalty colonies for war enemies, traitors, etc. The people were put into small colonies, and forced to work if they were to survive. Some were executed as examples, and many died because they refused to work. Wen's other two team members who survived, Climber and Trace, were sent there after the order by Vader himself. There's even a rumor that a few Jedi are there."
"Climber and Trace? What happened to Ras?" I asked worried, before remembering Wen's story he told me when I arrived. "Wait, never mind. But, I get why he wants to get them out, like he tried before, but Agon Nine is one of THE most secure planets in the galaxy. They have a giant blockade, many ship checks, and when you get down to the surface, its nothing but storm troopers, as the rumor goes. The truth is, anyone that goes down there, doesn't get out."
"That's because most of them are prisoners. The only ones that get in and out are with the Empire." Z sighed, "But knowing Wen, that wouldn't even stop him. He's one of the very few to get out alive, and escape the Empire, but I fear that would let him believe he can do it again."
"He can be a knucklehead." I chuckled.
"Indeed." Zart laughed, smiling a bit. "But he's our knucklehead. Our leader. Our friend."
"We'll be there for him anyways." I nodded, smiling.
The door shifted open from behind Z, and we looked to see Wen.
"Get suited up you two. We are invading a planet owned by the Empire." He grinned, his abnormal blue eyes having a twinkle in them.
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Star Wars: Rebels of the Stars (COMPLETED/BEING EDITED)
FanfictionMira was only four years old when Order 66 occurred, barely surviving. After believing for years that her master was dead, and having to survive for 15 years alone, she joins a rebel crew known as the Rainstorm, consisting of an odd crew, lead by an...
