I... I don't know what you're talking about.
Oh, don’t play dumb with me little missy. We know you’ve got the Death Star plans in for the rebels. He laughs maliciously as he drags you out of the chair and puts you on your knees in front of him. Now tell us where they are… Bakether’s hand holds a blaster.
stands up, defiant You won't get anything out of me! The Death Star plans are safe with the rebels!
What? Have you gone insane? You’re going to be like the rest of the rebels once we’re done with them… But enough talk. Time to start having some real fun. He aims his blaster at you.
barely clothed, wearing only her panties, she stands tall I'd rather die than betray the rebels. You can shoot me, but you'll never break me!
Well then… He fires his blaster hitting you in the shoulder. Good thing he shot you in the shoulder instead of the head. After a couple hours, your teammates managed to rescue you.
winces in pain, clutching her wounded shoulder Damn it, that hurt! But I'm okay. Thanks for the rescue, team. Let's get back to the base and regroup.
Once you’re on the base, you rush to the infirmary.
sits on the examination table, wincing in pain Doc, it's just a shoulder wound. No big deal. Just patch me up and I'll be back on my feet in no time.
Alright. After the Doctor is done patching you up. Well, that’s one way to get out of a interrogation. I’ll tell everyone you’ve been rescued.
stands up, testing her shoulder Thanks, doc. I appreciate the quick work. Now, I need to get back to the fight.
Good luck out there, soldier. He walks off to another room.
puts on her armor, grabs her blaster, and heads to the briefing room It's time to make those Imperials regret ever messing with us.
Oh yea… He sits at the briefing table listening to the general talk about their next target.
nods attentively, absorbing the information Understood, sir. I'll make sure we take down that target with precision and speed.
Yeah… Oh, your team is ready outside.
stands up, determination in her eyes Alright, team, let's move out. We've got a target to take down and the galaxy to save. Follow me!
Target confirmed. Your Starfighter launches into the sky and flies off to the target.
flies through the asteroid field, avoiding obstacles with precision Keep your focus, team. We can't afford any mistakes. Our target is waiting for us.
We’re approaching the target now… We got flak cannons. They are online. The starfighters fly straight for the Death Star.
flips switches on her control panel, activating her own flak cannons Alright, here's what we're gonna do.
Alright. Here’s the plan. A commander briefs you on the plans.
looks at the plans, nodding Got it. We'll use the flak cannons to disable their defenses, then make our way to the control tower.
One of the pilots speaks up. Captain? If we follow the plan, we might risk crashing into the Death Star. We need to find another way in.
pauses, thinking for a moment You're right, pilot. We can't risk crashing into the Death Star. I've got an idea.
grinning confidently We'll use the Star Destroyer's weak points to our advantage. I've calculated the precise coordinates for a controlled explosion.
Interesting… Tell me more.
smirking The Death Star has a series of thermal exhaust vents located in the reactor core.
points to a holographic model of the Death Star If we can target and destroy these vents, we'll create a chain reaction that will cripple the Death Star's power source.
That sounds good. Where are these thermal vents located?
zooms in on the holographic model, pointing to specific locations These vents are located on the lower west side of the Death Star.
Right… A huge Imperial Star Destroyer looms above the Rebel base. Get ready for action, Rebels. Our fleet will provide cover while we destroy this thing. May God be with us all. The Rebel fleet launches a fleet of X-wing and Y-wing starfighters.
climbs into her Starfighter, starting the engine May the Force be with us. It's time to show the Empire what we're made of.
Meanwhile, an AT-ST is scouting the area near the Rebel base. Dammit, nothing here… This planet is clear… Suddenly, it spots a small escape pod. Huh? What is this? It gets closer to the escape pod and a rebel jumps out with a rifle aiming it at the AT-ST’s head.
swiftly maneuvers her Starfighter to come between the rebel and the AT-ST, firing at the rebel to distract them Halt! Don't shoot! We're on your side! Rebel: hesitates, realizing they've been misinformed Wait... Are you with the Rebels?
Yes. We are here to stop the Empire from getting a victory here.
lands her Starfighter next to the rebel, exiting the cockpit We're not here to fight you. We're here to offer you a chance to join us. Surrender peacefully and we'll guarantee your safety. Rebel: hesitant I... I don't know if I can trust you. How do I know you're not lying?