"There comes a time and place for everything thinkable to happen. But what we aren't mostly prepared for is the unthinkable. History repeats itself. The unthinkable happened when more than half the clone army betrayed the Jedi affiliation and now the unthinkable happened when we, a formerly divided campaign reined supreme in reuniting each other. We not a militia anymore. We are the Resistance Force!" Senator Bail Organa spoke to the people of the new Resistance Force.
In a base on the planet of Coruscant that Princess Leia told the R.M.S about on Naboo was filled with hundreds and hundreds of soldiers. Jedi General Clasina, survivor of the purge, walked over to Bail Organa. Clasina stood around six feet tall, one of the strongest of the Jedi girls and is utmost intelligent. She had green and delicate skin and she resembled the species of a Twi'lek just like Aayla Secura did before her tragic death. "Senator, you got a moment?" She elegantly said.
"Of course, General," Bail Organa replied. He walked over. "What is it?"
"We might have some more information on where the Empire is keeping your daughter," Clasina whispered.
"WHAT?!" Bail yelled. Everyone stopped in their tracks and looked at him. Bail's face turned a little red due to natural bodily reactions but he didn't even care let alone notice it. Clasina folded her arms and tried to remain calm. A sliding door opened and in stepped clone Commander Stone. He put his hand on Bail's shoulder and chimed in. "I'm afraid it isn't good news, my friend."
Bail Organa's face quickly changed physically and emotionally right when the commander had said those words in that statement. "What- what could it possibly be?" The tall Clasina and wise Commander Stone exchanged glances as in mentally asking each other who is going to be the one to tell him directly? They both said it at the same time- "ransom". That one word just made Organa's heart sink. Patrick Rahr comes up to them and also puts his hand (or limb) on Bail's shoulder and comforted him. They could hear the Senator Organa's sniffling from his nostrils and they all could see the dripping snot from his nose and teardrops from his eyes.
"Follow me, let's play the video," Clasina advised as Organa wiped away his snot.
"Oh boy, I love movies!" Patrick Rahr exclaimed. The three others just looked at him. "Sorry." Stone inserted a type of cartridge from one of the physical data banks and it instantly popped up with a holographic projection of an evil member of the Empire known as Darth Maul.
"Hidden away for years, Maul finally came out of hibernation and thinks he's going to do whatever he wants and get away with it," Stone implied.
"Guess he forgot who we are," Clasina said.
The holographic message started to play- fools of the R.M.S, your days are numbered. I want fifty million credits for this filthy princess and you'll get her back unharmed... sort of hahahahaha." Bail had a confused look on his face. "But why? What has my daughter done to deserve all of this?" Stone consoled him. "And what is Maul doing? He's not apart of the former Separatists anymore, is he?"
"We don't know but we know this- we'll all contribute in paying Maul for this horrid act he has bestowed upon us," Stone explained. Rahr started to clap and everyone looked at him again.