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Tell me... everything.
We walked into an ambush.
Most of my team didn't make it out.
Yet, you survived.
Lucky me, right?
Imperial forces are spreading out across the city.
A full lockdown is imminent.
Perhaps we should consider relocating to another system.
No, not yet.
Stick to the plan.
Yes, My Lord.
You're aware this is not going to go well?
It was my mission that failed.
I'll take the blame.
Could be worse. It's not like we were harboring Jedi.
Is this about the girl?
She tried to kill you.
An admirable attempt. She will make an excellent apprentice.
We can't leave the city.
Freeze!
It's best if we find a safe place to hide.
Where, Master?
We don't exactly have a lot of contacts here.
We only need one.
My Lord, there is something you should see.
Your son was kind enough to invite us in while we waited for you.
Great. Tea time is over. You need to go. Now.
Dad? What... What's going on?
Devon.
Perhaps you and the captain's son could give us a moment.
All right. Rylee, let's let the grownups talk.
Yeah, sure.
Uh, come on.
Make sure she doesn't steal anything.
Do you know what the Empire will do to me, to Rylee,
if they find out we're even talking to you?
I imagine it would not be dissimilar to what they planned for Devon and myself.
Perhaps it's time I explained.
My name is Jedi Master Eeko-Dio Daki.
My Padawan, Devon, and I barely survived
what could only be described as a purge of the Jedi Order.
We were only passing through your world.
But the arrival of the Empire has complicated matters.
We are simply looking for a place to take refuge.
There is nothing simple about what you just told me.
Perhaps you have insight into smuggling routes,
criminal passages,
anything that could help us.
Look, I'm no friend of the Empire, believe me.
But I've got a kid to think about.
I'm sorry.
Nice room.
Is that your mom?
What? Oh, yeah.
She and Dad, they, uh...
They're not together right now.
She got a job working for the Empire on Coruscant,
uh, but I stayed here.
You know, I've got school and the team.
What, like sports?
You don't know botekin?
You must not have grown up around here, then.
It's... It's pretty popular.
Yeah. I'm pretty sure my life growing up was a little different than yours.
Yeah.
The Empire sent someone to interrogate me about Maul.
I heard one of the troopers call him an Inquisitor.
What did you tell him?
Nothing about you, obviously.
They let me go, but I don't know if he believed me.
Devon, we must leave. Now.
Jedi.
- No, wait. - Rylee, get back!
- Run! - Come on!
Who is that? Are they Jedi? What's happening?
This keeps getting better.
Come on.
Protect them.
- Master, but I... - Go!
Freeze! Stop right there!
Stand down! Drop your weapon!
Dad, it's the Empire. What are you doing?
Rylee, stay down!
Hey, Lawson. Maybe the roof wasn't the best plan.
Maybe showin' up on my doorstep wasn't the best plan.
Hit her!
Devon, transport, now!
Stand down, or we will open fire.
What the...
Onto the ship.
You ever flown one of these before?
Not exactly.
Go over it. Over it!
You want to fly this thing?
Yes. You're gonna get us ki...
You were saying?
That little maneuver won't lose him for long.
You know they can track this thing, right?
None of this makes any sense. Why is the Empire after us?
The Empire isn't what you think it is, son.
Hang on!
Hurry! They're coming back around.
Imperial Registration is the best proven policy in the galaxy.
I didn't expect this to escalate so quickly.
The Empire appears to greatly value efficiency,
which I find commendable.
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