Chapter 2: Hidden

After the new universal order took place and the new Empire is in order, there lay a rogue squadron known as the Resistant Militia Squadron (RMS) all across a galaxy. Clouds overcame the sky as the Empire overcame the rebels. The remains of the Republic were spread thin across the galaxy, all split up. There is a squadron however, led by Captain Crane and Commander Stone. Captain Crane was a surviving human captain of the disbanded Republic and consisted of a grey 300 Winchester Magnum, his favorite weapon of choice of all time.

Their base was an old Republic factory that they updated on the planet of Naboo. A few clone troopers were stationed there as well. Those clone troopers also got their inhibitor chips removed; orders from Stone himself. "Stone, there's an embedded transmission from Outpost 12," Crane informed. Stone nodded.

"Commander, this is Shale. I have discovered that the new Empire has been constructing this... this killing machine! I cannot easily identify it specifically yet but all I can tell you is that they just commenced to build it solar days ago and-" 

"Transmission ends here. We have not heard back from Captain Shale since then," Crane reported.

"Have we heard back from anyone on Outpost 12?" Stone responded. Crane shook his head. "Is it possible that we are in for an impending attack?"

"Could be, Stone. Look, I've been buds with you for a while now and regardless of anything about to happen or not, I'm proud you still have free will," Crane exclaimed.

"My buddy Rex was the one who persuaded me to do it. Lord knows where he is now. He also rescued me. God save him," Stone said. Crane put his hand on Stone's shoulder and walked to the communications console in the main control room of their new base. Not even inference from Outpost 12 whilst trying to make more verbal contact with them. Crane banged on one of the panels and all the resistance soldiers looked at him, except Stone who knew what to expect from Crane's response.

A new trooper stationed in the scouting department sprinted up to Captain Crane. He was practically out of breath. "Sir, we've detected an incoming ship just five clicks Southwest from here! It is definitely not one of us!" he said.

Stone overheard this, stuck out his DC-17 pistols and rushed off with Captain Crane and a few others. Thoughts raced through their minds- could this be someone from Outpost 12? Is this the attack they have been hoping against? They will soon find out. Still, the clouds stood there covering all means of the sky and they all could hear cackling noises from above along with flashing bright lights. Besides the lightening from the clouds, they could see that and headlights from the ship they were approaching. Walking to the ship slowly, the commander yelled out, "Exit your vessel now! Unarmed!" Within a few seconds, there was no reply.

"You heard him, fools!" Crane chimed in.

Out steps a gorgeous woman with two bodyguards by her side. Squinting his eyes, Stone realized who it might be. But she stepped out and introduced herself before Stone and/ or Crane could state anything. "My name is Organa. Princess Leia Organa..."