Emperor Sheev Palpatine

Emperor’s Personal Office

Imperial Palace, Imperial Center

Director Ysanne Isard was known to be cold-hearted and fearless. No one, not even her father scared her. Only one person in all of the galaxy could make her feel those emotions and he sat in front of her, going through various documents on multiple datapads like she never existed.

Isard shifted nervously, watching the Emperor sign or dismiss documents sent to him. This went on for several minutes before he acknowledged her presence.

“You wish to speak to me?” Palpatine asked without even looking up.

The woman took a deep breath before answering.

“It’s about Thrawn.”

Palpatine signed off another document before looking up.

“What about him?”

“His Command, he’s created a his own little Empire and I’m afraid he would use it to fight us.”

The Emperor’s mouth curled into a smile.

“You’re not worried my lord?”

“Of course not child, I did approve of it after all.”

Isard blinked in confusion.

“But why my lord?”

“An experiment both of us wanted to conduct. We wanted to see what kind of society would be more effective and it’s a way for us to hide any important assets from anyone who pokes their noses in places it shouldn’t be. Now? It serves as a first line of defense against outside enemies.”

“But my lord, Grand Admiral Thrawn is dangerous.”

“It’s better to keep someone as dangerous as him satisfied and on my side.”

Isard let out a frustrated sigh which made Palpatine raise an eyebrow and his smile disappeared.

“You wish for me to rid of my most valuable commander? Don’t try to act as if I didn’t know you cooperated with Tigellinus.”

“I thought Lord Vader was your most valued commander.”

“I wish he was, but he still has a lot to learn as do you my child.”

“Like what?” Isard asked tilting her head a little.

“For one, not wasting the Empire’s investments.”

Isard was silent for a second before she responded.

“You mean the officer corps?”

“Every officer we lose, especially those of high-rank, is a loss of investment. He’s taken steps to restrain himself.”

“But he killed Captain Needa.”

“Yet he’s spared Admiral Piett. It’s a small step, but at least he’s finally learning the benefits of not executing officers out right, which your agents haven’t realized yet.”

Palpatine went back to his documents in silence. After about a minute, he saw Isard hasn’t budged.

“You’re still here.” He said looking up.

“Thrawn’s been meeting many high-ranking officers lately including many in the ISB. Even General Cross has stopped listening to me. I fear he’s manipulating them against me and several others in the chain of command.”

“Good, I wish you were able to control your own officers and manipulate others like he can.”

Isard’s mouth froze in open shock.

“But my lord-”

“I don’t trust you because you’re a woman like what some say, I don’t trust you because you’re not as smart as you think you are. You’ve discredit many officers in the past, but Thrawn’s been able to beat you in your own game while managing his own Empire and fighting a war. I’m very tempted in making him my heir believe it or not.”

“You-you would prefer Thrawn over me?” Isard stuttered.

Palpatine leaned forward.

“I would trade you and every high-ranking officer for Thrawn. He gives me results and solutions. You on the other hand gave me nothing but piles of dead bodies and no results.”

“But I have given you results…”

“Small, but nothing substantial. My biggest regret after Yavin was I didn’t recall Colonel Yuleran when I had the chance. I didn’t listen to Lord Vader about how capable Yuleran was and now I’m stuck with a bunch of children too busy trying to oust each other than doing their jobs.”

“If Thrawn was to betray you…”

“Even so, you’re a fool if you think you’ll be the one doing it. My child, every time you think you’ve got something on him, he’s already ten steps ahead of you.”

Isard tapped the table several times nervously.

“So you would deal with him if he does?”

The Emperor was silent as he pondered those words.

“I will.”

Grand Admiral Thrawn

En Route to Lola Sayu, Belderone Sector

ISD Admonitor

“Exiting hyperspace in five seconds.”

Thrawn and Niriz stood side by side as the fleet exited hyperspace. Five Allegiance-class Battlecruisers, twenty-three Imperial Star Destroyers, three Victory-class Star Destroyers, three Immobilizer 418-class Interdictors, two Strike-class Medium Cruisers, six Secutor-class Star Destroyers, and five Raider-class Corvettes challenged the Rebel fleet protecting Lola Sayu.

What surprised Thrawn however, was the size of the Rebel fleet which consisted of eight MC80 Command Cruisers, eighteen MC80 Star Cruisers, fourteen Dauntless-class Heavy Cruisers, and numerous Nebulons, CR90s, and Quasars.

“Somebody’s important here no doubt. No way would the Rebels commit this large of a force to protect a single prison.” Niriz commented.

“Indeed.” Thrawn said, but then he noticed the Shield Gate on the planet was activated and was being guarded by some Rebel ships. “And they knew we were coming.”

Niriz looked at Thrawn.

“You think the spy on the Vendetta notified them?”

“Unlikely, nobody at Niruan knows we’re here, at least not yet.”

“Then what alerted them?”

“As of right now Dagon, I don’t know. Right now we have two prisoners to free.”

Niriz nodded.

The two approached the holotable where the holograms of the fleet’s commanders awaited them.

“Have all fighters stay within range of the fleet as we advance. Skyhook, Resolution, and Nihil will stay with the Interdictors. Everyone else will advance until we are just outside the range of their turbolasers.” Thrawn ordered. “We need to punch a hole in their lines, big enough for some ships to slip through and take out the shield gate. Admiral Versio, I am assigning you to punch through their lines. You will take your ship along with the Event Horizon, Wolf’s Claw, Liquidator, Conviction, Warrior, Emperor’s Will, Iron Fist, Daring, Ebolo, Thunder Child, Corvus, and Strange Man through the asteroid field and destroy that shield gate.”

“Sir, I must inform you that the Shield Gate is and incredibly hard target to destroy and we may be wasting time before Rebel reinforcements arrive.” said Admiral Versio.

“I agree Admiral, that is why the next step is crucial so listen very carefully.” informed Thrawn.

Twilight Sparkle

Citadel Station, Lola Sayu

Prisoner of the Rebel Alliance

“This is it.” Twilight said to herself. She flapped her wings a little so it wouldn’t feel so stiff when she uses it. Outside, the guards seem to be on high alert for reasons unknown to them. However, some prisoners noticed the newcomers were on to something and word spread through hand signals. They eyed Twilight’s and Spike’s cells but inconspicuously to not attract the attention of the guards.

Twilight starting breathing faster to psych herself up before she put her hand on the wall. Near him, Spike stretched a little waiting for the signal.

A light glow emitted from Twilight’s horn while a purplish, almost transparent mass of energy surrounded her hand before it disappeared into the wall. Inside the wall, the energy weaved through the many wires inside the wall until it stopped at a box directly above the entrance to their cell. It was connected to the projectors via cables, Twilight deduced the box powered the ray shield. All of a sudden, the energy shot into the box, causing it to short circuit.

Immediately, Twilight’s eyes shot open.

“Now!” She said.

The ray shield disappeared, immediately grabbing the attention of several prisoners and the guards in the tower where one of their computers sent out an alert.

On que, Spike grabbed Twilight with one hand and ran out. Using the momentum, he threw Twilight towards the tower. Her wings opened up, gliding her towards the windows of the tower. Conjuring a spell, she fired a beam of energy shattering the window and blasting the guard closest to it away.

Landing gracefully, she sprang into action against the remaining two surprised guards. Twilight pounced on the guard on the left who was getting out of his chair. Her horn pierced through the guard’s neck causing blood to leak out onto her head. The other guard fumbled trying to take out his blaster pistol. Grabbing the dead guard’s blaster from his holster, she turned around and fired twice into the guard’s chest.

Outside, Spike fell back into their cell when some guards fired on him.

“Guard tower! Shoot the prisoner in the tower!” One of the guards yelled. The rest complied and started firing at Twilight.

Twilight ducked behind the computers as a hail of blaster bolts sailed over her head. Her right hand searched through the many buttons, trying to find one that does something. She stopped when she felt her hand on a giant button.

“Here goes.” Twilight said as she pressed it.

As one, every single cell opened up. The guards stopped firing as they processed was going on. Roars filled the air as the furious Imperial prisoners rushed out and attacked the confused guards. Many were thrown over while the rest were ganged up and beaten to death by the prisoners.

Spike meanwhile grabbed a guard closest to him and chucked him into the air. He grabbed another from behind and threw him on the guard. Using his immense weight, Spike jumped into the air and landed his feet on the poor guard’s head causing blood, flesh, and brain matter flying everywhere.

“My brothers and sisters!”

The dragon looked at a red headed Imperial next to his cell lifting a blaster into the air.

“This is our time! Raise hell on these Rebel scums!”

Around the panopticon, other prisoners roared in approval lifting blasters taken from dead guards into the air.

“You all know what to do! Go before they can react!”

The other prisoners scrambled in teams, exiting the Panopticon to wreak havoc on other parts of the prison.

Twilight jogged up to Spike and hugged him after the guards were dealt with.

“Good throw Spike.” Twilight said.

“Ahem.”

The two looked at the red head prisoner who was looking at them with a smirk.

“Thanks for getting us out. We planned for an escape in two days but we won’t get another chance like this eh?”

He offered his hand at the two.

“Major Sil Sorannan, 6th Sector Army, probably heard it as Black Sword Command.”

Twilight shook his hand.

“I’m Agent Twilight Sparkle, the dragon behind me is my little brother Spike. Phalanx Command.”

The Major’s eyes widened.

“Phalanx Command? You mean Grand Admiral Thrawn’s Command?”

“The one and only.” Spike said.

“We’ll explain later.” Twilight commented. “I think we need to get out of here first before we exchange stories.”

Sorannan nodded.

“Fine.” The three began to walk out before he stopped in his tracks. “Wait, little brother?”

Grand Admiral Thrawn

Over Lola Sayu

Imperial forces continued to advance with the Rebel ships holding their positions. However, Rebel starfighters were noticeably forming up ahead of their fleet.

“Typical.” Thrawn said looking at the holotable. “All fighter wings, stick with your home ships. Prioritize the Y-Wings only.”

The squadron commanders complied and they began circling their ships. Just as Thrawn expected, all of the Rebel starfighters started heading towards the Imperial fleet, splitting into groups.

TIE Fighters and TIE Interceptors moved to intercept the Rebel starfighters. To the confusion of the X-Wing and A-Wing pilots, the Imperials completely ignored them and flew past them. Not even bothering to fire at them even though the Rebels took down a few of them. That was when the Rebel Commanders came to a sudden realization when the Imperials started swatting the Y-Wings that were behind them.

“Take out the Y-Wings and their X-Wings won’t be enough to make a difference.” Niriz said.

Quite easily, entire Y-Wing squadrons were disappearing from the holotable while the X-Wings and A-Wings continued on their path.

“Hmmm, it appears they have placed much confidence in their X-Wings.” muttered Thrawn.

Without the Y-Wings, the other Rebel starfighters continued their path and leaving their comrades to be slaughtered.

The larger Imperial capital ships put up harrowing fire, but they were almost useless against the nimble fighters. However, the Rebels soon ran into a problem rarely seen in most engagements against Imperial fleets.

Imperial Escort ships moved in to intercept them. Small in number they may be, they can cause significant casualties on the Rebel Squadrons. Rebel pilots silently thanked the force there were no Lancers among the Imperial fleet.

“And into the mouth of the dragon.” Niriz said with a smile.

To the horror of the Rebel pilots, Concussion missiles were launched from the Victorys and Raiders en masse and headed straight to them. Imperial commanders silently cheered when they saw the missiles forced the Rebels to panic. They immediately broke formation, but many of the missiles started to track them.

Explosions dotted the space before the Imperial fleet as many of the Concussion Missiles found their mark, blowing Rebel fighters into space debris. The ones that didn’t hit their targets, were still able to detonate near Rebel fighter. Enough at least, to scramble their sensors and damage them enough to force them to retreat. In order for them to retreat, they would have to go through the Imperial fighters who were still busy picking off the Y-Wings.

Turbolasers from the Imperial ships continued firing away at the fighters who were down to half their number due to the Concussion missiles.

“Brace!” Thrawn yelled. Crew members held on to something as three X-Wings made a run for the Bridge tower. Proton torpedoes struck the bridge tower, causing the ship to shake and making some of the crew to fall to the floor.

“Damage report!” Niriz yelled.

“Minimal damage sir!” An officer yelled. “Shield down to 90%. I’m receiving reports sir that the Solicitude is down to 40% on their shields and have taken serious hull damage.”

“Tell Captain Canady to pull his ship back.” Thrawn ordered. “Let’s give them something to worry about. All Squadron leaders, engage the Rebel ships. Prioritize their turbolasers, hangers, and engines.”

After mopping up the Y-Wings, TIE Bomber wings flew out of the hangers to join the fighters on the attack. By this time, both fleets were already in range of their turbolasers and started exchanging fire.

Seeing their fleet was being engaged with no fighter cover, the remaining X-Wings and A-Wings broke off from engaging the Imperial fleet to protect their ships.

Captain Turr Phennir

Over Lola Sayu

181st Imperial Fighter Wing

“Shit.”

Phennir maneuvered out of the way as a CR90 in front of him exploded, courtesy of a salvo from the Event Horizon.

Besides him, four other Interceptors from Omega Squadron flew alongside him.

“Omega Squadron, lets take out that Quasar.” He said referring to the Quasar that lost its shield in front of them.

“Copy that sir.”

The five Interceptors approached the almost defenceless Quasar Fire. Its two light turbolaser batteries fire at them though all went wide against the nimble Interceptors.

“Smoke them.” Phennir said.

Once they were in range, the group of five unleashed a hail of laser fire. Green laser bolts dotted and punctured holes into the holes of the unfortunate Quasar. The ship, no longer able to sustain anymore damage, started breaking apart before an explosion sent fiery debris in all directions.

“Ha, scratch one flattop!” one of the pilots celebrated.

“Shit!” A group of five X-Wings flew past the debris of the Quasar, making a beeline towards them.

“Evasive Maneuvers!” Phennir ordered.

The two groups managed to fire short bursts at each other as they past.

“I’ve got this blue fucker!” Phennir said as turned around and had his eyes set on the middle X-Wing, presumably the squadron leader.

The X-Wing pilot, seeing they had an Interceptor behind him and her comrades were busy engaging the other Interceptors banked right towards a Dauntless-class Heavy Cruiser.

Phennir fired short bursts, but the pilot in front of him was experienced. He kept her X-Wing moving, denying her chaser a clear shot.

He then noticed where he was leading him.

“Clever girl.”

Laser batteries from the Cruiser fired at him and forced Phennir to dodge and weave. Phennir fired his cannons whenever the X-Wing was right in front of him. He saw the Dauntless’ shield flicker out before explosions raked the hull.

The Rebel pilot hugged the hull of the Dauntless with Phennir giving chase.

“Come on.” Phennir said, sweat trailing down his face.

Finally, one of his laser bolts struck the rear of the X-Wing. Fire belched from its rear.

“Yes!” He cheered.

It was short-lived however when one of the turbolaser batteries from an ISD struck the hull of the Dauntless right in front of Phennir. The explosion threw his Interceptor off his flight path. Warning sounds filled his cockpit with a few sparks spewing.

“Blast.”

From the corner of his vision, he saw the X-Wing he wounded flying into the hanger of the Dauntless as the ship was taking fire from a combination of Admiral Versio’s task force and TIE Bomber squadrons. There was a huge explosion in the rear of the Dauntless followed by TIE Fighter squadrons strafing the hull of the Cruiser, taking out its turbolaser batteries.

Seeing he would do no good in a damaged Interceptor, he radioed the Admonitor.

“Admonitor Actual, this Omega Lead. Requesting an emergency landing. I need another Interceptor prepped and ready for me.”

“Copy that Omega Lead. Hanger crew have been notified.”

Twilight Sparkle

The Citadel, Lola Sayu

“Where’s Spike?”

Twilight yelled as she crouched near a doorway with Major Sil Sorannan as the prisoners exchanged fire from the retreating guards using stolen blasters.

“How did we lose a giant purple lizard!?” Sil yelled.

“No idea. What’s so important about him?” asked another prisoner.

Down the hallway, two Rebel guards continued to fire their blasters to slow the prisoners down. Behind them, the blast doors of an armory laid behind them. The klaxon blared throughout the prison as more and more prisoners escaped from their cells.

All of a sudden, a crate flew from outside of their vision and smashed into the head of one of the guards. The other one, caught completely off guard, was then riddled with blaster bolts from the prisoners who took advantage of the distraction.

Walking into the hallway from the left, Spike strolled in holding a tub of ice cream.

“Spike?” Twilight said as the group approached him.

“Hey Twi.” Spike said. “Look, I found ice cream!”

“Well at least you’re here now big buy.” Sil said. He then dragged one of the bodies to the blast doors. The Major took the right hand of the dead guard and put it on a touch screen besides the door. There was a beep before the doors opened.

Inside, a multitude of blasters lined the walls. Riot Shields hung from racks alongside batons and electrostaffs. On the table in the back, there was a Z-6 Rotary Blaster Cannon, clean and polished.

“I call dibs!” Spike said as he rushed for the cannon. The others made haste as well, taking weapons of their own choice.

Twilight however, walked around as other scrambled for weapons. She stopped behind Sil who was fishing through a crate for stun and ion grenades.

“So what’s the plan of escape?” She asked.

Without looking behind, Sil answered her question.

“There’s a pad outside of the prison full of transports we can take. Mostly U-Wings. We already have groups spreading out all over the prison to disable or capture the air defenses. From there, we can fly out and head towards the nearest Imperial outpost.”

“But do we know what defenses they have in orbit?” Twilight asked.

Sil bit his lip.

“Unfortunately, nobody knows what’s up there. If we can take the command room, perhaps we’ll find out. For now though, all of us here would rather die trying to escape than rotting in the cells and forced to build for the Rebels.”

Twilight was hesitant with the plan, but didn’t say anything since she couldn’t think of a better idea. These prisoners know the prison more than she does.

Her eyes then laid on a box, obscured in the corner of the room. Nobody seemed to bother with it as there was a lock with a keypad. Once she got closer, Twilight can feel some kind of energy emitting from it which intrigued her.

“Screw this.” She said. Using her magic, she blasted the keypad and blowing the lid open. Others jumped from the loud noise and watched her.

“The hell was that?” A female prisoner asked.

Twilight was shocked by what she found. Inside the crate, an elegant sword laid inside. The blade was purple and luminescent. Its hilt was a very dark black. Not as much as vantablack, but still very dark.

Something urged her to pick it up, but another voice inside of her told her not to.

“What did you find Twi?” asked Spike who was revving up his cannon.

Wordlessly, she picked up the sword. It was light, super light. As long as a lightsaber and probably just as deadly.

“Child.”

Her vision started to darken and she felt woozy.

“Twilight?” Spike asked worryingly.

Before she knew it, Twilight blacked out.

Inside Twilight’s mind

Everything was blurry. Twilight scrambled to her feet as her vision began to clear. Her jaw dropped, as she found herself in her library from back home.

Back in her palace in Equestria.

“What an interesting home you live in.” said a masculine voice.

The alicorn turned around. On the other side of the room reading a book was a male figure. He wore dark robes and a hood that obscured his face. Next to him was a woman, wearing dark robes as well. However, she could see the lower part of her head. Pale skin, black lips, and gray hair.

“I was hoping for a force user, but I guess you’ll do. Better than that thunderhead Warden that found the sword.” said the man.

“She’ll do fine. There is much anger in her. She seeks vengeance against those that wronged her and many others.” said the woman.

“Come now Traya. I thought you agreed not to make another Sith.”

“I don’t intend to, but this anger could be very useful. And it’s Kreia, how many times do I have to remind you?”

“No, you’re still Traya to me.”

“Maybe this time you’ll help me do something Vectivus. Watching the barbaric deeds of this Celestial Alliance has become tiring.” said Traya.

“Sorry, but watching them get humiliated by the Chiss was so satisfying.” responded Vectivus.

“Who are you?” asked Twilight causing the two mysterious figures to quiet down.

“That’s not important right now.” Vectivus said. He closed the book Twilight noticed was titled ‘Pony Sutra’.

“You need to wake up child. Get out of that prison and return to your friends. We will watch you carefully.” Traya answered.

“But how do I wake up?” Twilight asked.

Vectivus calmly stood up with Pony Sutra. He approached her silently until he was directly in front of her. Twilight looked up to his face which still could not see for some reason.

Then, he bonked her on the head with the book.

Back to reality

“What’s wrong with her?” Sil asked as he kneeled down next to Twilight who was unconscious on the floor.

“No idea what this is all about.” Spike muttered. He began to poke her face. “Wake up Twi.”

He was met with silence while the other prisoners continued stocking up on weapons.

“Hey we better hurry up.” A dark-skinned prisoner said. “We gotta move before one of the Jedi get here.”

Spike nodded and moved to pick up Twilight, when her head shot up.

“AHHHH!” She screamed before she held her head in pain.

“Twilight? Are you okay?” Spike asked.

“Ugh, he hit me on the head.” Twilight said clutching her head.

“Who hit you on the head?” Sil asked.

Twilight froze before she looked at the sword inside the box.

“The sword.” she muttered. Twilight got up and started walking towards it. She lifted up the sword and laid it on her hands to inspect it. Others saw it as well and watched in awe.

“‘Tis beautiful.” One of the prisoners said.

“I agree, but what’s so important about it.” Sil asked.

The alicorn shook her head.

“I don’t know, but it’s certainly something worth investigating later on.”

Admiral Garrick Versio

ISD Eviscerator

Task Force Versio

Over Lola Sayu

“Sir! The Warrior has taken massive hull damage and have lost the majority of their heavy turbolasers!” An officer yelled.

“Alert the Warrior.” Versio ordered. “Order them to pull back and contact the Emperor’s Will to cover their retreat. Request the Punisher to take the Warrior’s place.”

He stood in front of the holotable just as Thrawn was doing in the Admonitor. He could see red dots on the Warrior indicating the damage.

Gonna be on drydock for a while. Versio thought.

“Sir! Grand Admiral Thrawn has complied with your request and has assigned the Punisher under your command.” Another officer yelled.

“Good.”

Versio was instantly alerted when he noticed an MC80 was heading towards the Eviscerator. He saw the Rebel warship was already damaged after battling the Star Destroyer Warrior.

“I want all batteries to concentrate all firepower on that MC80!” Versio yelled.

Instantly, every turbolaser battery on the Eviscerator started pouring fire on the MC80. In return, the Rebel warship did the same, but at a noticeably less volume than the unscathed Star Destroyer.

The ship rumbled as it was hit on the port side.

“What was that?” Versio muttered.

He looked to see on the hologram that a burning Dauntless was concentrating fire on the Eviscerator as it was being bombarded by the Event Horizon.

Trying to take down a flagship I see. The Admiral thought.

“Shields holding at 65%!” An officer yelled.

The MC80 got closer and closer. As it did, both intensified their firepower. However, the MC80 with an already almost depleted shield, was taking massive hull damage. Fires were started from stem to stern, turbolaser batteries were being knocked out one by one, and two huge explosions rocked the mighty ship as the Eviscerator hit critical components.

Versio gripped the holotable while the ship continued to rock. The Rebels were giving their all, for which he somewhat admired.

“Shield down to 30%!” An ensign yelled.

A violent explosion rocked the ship. Versio almost fell due to the intensity of the explosion, but other crew members were taken by surprise and fell to the cold, hard floor.

“Sitrep!” He yelled.

The hologram of the Eviscerator was enlarged on the holotable.

“We lost all of our heavy turbolaser batteries off the Starboard Quarter!”

On the holotable, the hologram of Captain Niriz appeared.

“Admiral Versio. Is everything alright sir? We’re seeing a massive fire off your Starboard Quarter.”

“We’re fine.” Versio responded. “Rebels destroyed our heavy turbolaser batteries there but we’re still functioning.”

“The Grand Admiral is asking if you want to retreat your ship.”

“Negative.” He looked at the holotable where the MC80 they dueled was heavily damaged and dead in space. The Liquidator and the Event Horizon were approaching it while the rest of his Task Force were mopping up survivors. Elsewhere, the rest of the Imperial fleet were in a stalemate with the Rebel fleet. “We’ve nearly broken through. Just keep the rest of the Rebel fleet busy.”

Niriz nodded.

“Will do. Niriz out.”

“Sir, a Rebel patrol fleet just jumped out of hyperspace. Bearing 280. One Dauntless and 5 CR90s.” One of the officers yelled.

We’re running out of time. He thought.

Jedi Master Rahm Kota

Jedi Council Member

Commander of the 2nd Alliance Army

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

“Not one step back!”

Kota blocked a blaster bolt from a prisoner away into the wall before beheading him. Behind him, a team of Rebel Commandos led by Clone Trooper BL-1707 also known as “Able”. Behind them, Luke Skywalker used his lightsaber to redirect shots away from General Leia Organa who was firing at the prisoners in return with a blaster pistol.

There were three prisoners left, firing one last effort to take down some of the Alliance’s most important commanders.

“Enough!” Kota yelled.

He sent a massive force push that sent the final three prisoners flying. They landed hard on the floor, letting out sickening cracks. Finally things died down for them to gather their breaths.

“Didn’t know they were this organized.” Able said walking up to Kota who deactivated his lightsaber.

“That only means they’ve been planning this for a while. Even I was not expecting this.” Kota took out a portable holoprojector. “Shield Gate’s still up, but for how long I have no clue. Our fleet up there is outnumbered.”

“So there’s no way to contact reinforcements?” Leia asked walking up to the Jedi Master.

“We can’t, but likely our fleet has and Madine’s alert during the meeting should be enough of a message. Hopefully Master T’ra Saa or Master K’Kruhk can help us, but I believe General Syndulla’s fleet is the closest.”

“Master Yoda?” asked Leia.

“Master Yoda used to attend the meetings via holoprojector, but he refuses to fight any longer and hasn’t shown up lately.” explained Luke. “Likely, Master Corwin Shelvay will replace him.”

They began walking down the corridor cautiously in case any of the prisoners were playing dead or any ambushes up ahead.

“And Master Marek?” The Alderannian princess asked.

Kota bit his lip.

“He was never a Master despite his skills General. Galen refuses to be involved in this war any longer and we shall respect his request.”

“We should also have a chat with the Warden after this. I don’t believe there’s enough guards here to contain this many prisoners.” Leia said looking at a dead female prisoner, presumably an Imperial officer. “By the way, the Warden showed me this sword he found in the black market. It was purple, and he said it was made of Songsteel.”

That moment, Kota and Luke stopped and held their heads.

“I sense...darkness.” Luke said.

“A dark presence.” Kota said. “No, two of them. Impossible!”

Kota’s eyes were wide in shock. He took out a holoprojector and contacted Master Vos. Immediately, it showed a hologram of Vos busy deflecting blaster bolts.

“Vos! Did you feel that?” asked Kota.

“I felt that. Don’t know who they are, but they’re definitely ancient and it’s close.” Vos responded. “I’ll investigate as soon as possible.”

The Galaxy

All over the galaxy, force users of all types held their heads. Many Jedi were deeply disturbed and were instantly on alert.

The legendary Jedi Master Yoda sat on the roots of a tree, a frown on his face.

“Vectivus.” He muttered.

In Coruscant, Darth Sidious was going through even more datapads. Annoyance evident on his face as he found more and more ridiculous requests from politicians and Grand Moffs. All of a sudden, he held his head.

Sidious swiveled his chair to face the window. He had a snarl on his face.

“Impossible!”

On an unknown snow planet, Darth Vader found himself surrounded by Rebel soldiers who ordered him to surrender.

The disturbance caused him to hold his helmet for a second when he heard the Rebels demanding his surrender once again.

Annoyed, Vader ignited his lightsaber and dashed forwards towards a surprised Rebel soldier.

Deep in the Unknown Regions on the forgotten planet of Zakuul, the shimmering force ghost of an old man stood on a mountain, watching over a city in the distance. His facial hair and his white armor would be instantly recognizable to those who studied ancient history.

There was not a frown, but a smirk on his face the moment he felt a disturbance in the force.

“I knew it.” The man said.

Captain Turr Phennir

Over Lola Sayu

181st Imperial Fighter Wing

Phennir glanced as the last targeted Rebel capital ship was disabled. The turbolasers of the Dauntless were destroyed by fighter squadrons while the engines were destroyed by the Bombers. Losses among the fighter and bomber squadrons were relatively light, but the capital ships sustained multiple hull damages. Many, if not all of Task Force Versio had some fires, disabled turbolasers, or hull damage. Nonetheless, the majority of the ships were still combat ready.

The rest of the Imperial Fleet were too busy holding off the remnants of the Rebel fleet and returning patrol fleets. Casualties were higher as several ISDs sustained heavy damage and had to be pulled back. For Task Force Versio, its heaviest casualty was the Warrior which was pulled back.

Many capital ships will be in drydock for a while and there will be more if they aren’t quick enough. Grand Admiral Thrawn ordered all commanders to penetrate Lola Sayu’s defenses and rescue the prisoners from the infamous Citadel Prison before reinforcements arrive.

Deep inside, Phennir was glad they had a commander like Thrawn on their side. Too many Imperial commanders would’ve thrown away their Star Destroyers so carelessly.

“So what’s the plan?” asked a 181st pilot.

The 36 TIE Interceptors flew in a formation around the Eviscerator as it approached the disabled Dauntless along with the Wolf’s Claw. Back at Nirauan, the other 36 pilots of the 181st closely defended the capital planet of the Empire of the Hand.

“Thrawn said the capital ships are to use their Tractor Beams and catapult the disabled ships into the Shield Gate.”

“Has this ever been done before?” asked another pilot.

“Not that I know of.” A female pilot replied.

They watched as the Eviscerator and the Wolf’s Claw got on either side of the disabled Dauntless. It took a while, but the disabled Heavy Cruiser started getting dragged by the two ISDs.

“Well you look at that. Must be taking a lot of power though.” Phennir commented. “So that’s why he ordered the engines and the turbolasers to be prioritized.”

Elsewhere, the Battlecruisers Event Horizon and Liquidator nabbed an MC80 Command Cruiser while the ISDs Conviction and Emperor’s Will dragged another disabled Dauntless. The nearly undamaged Punisher was ahead of the Task Force, blasting asteroids to clear a path for them. Behind the Task Force, the escorts Iron Fist, Daring, Ebolo, Corvus, and Strange Man hanged in the rear with the carrier Thunder Child which carried the transports and strike teams assigned to rescue the prisoners. They were to follow the Task Force as they punched through.

There was still the matter of the ships guarding the Shield Gate. However, they were few and none of them were any bigger than an ISD.

“Task Force Versio, fall into formation. We are taking down that Shield Gate down now. 181st, you are to escort the transports. Everyone else, maintain positions once the Shield Gate is down.” ordered Admiral Versio.

“Uh Cap?” One of the pilots asked.

Phennir noticed escape pods being launched from the disabled warships.

“Ignore them. They’re not our objective.” He ordered.

Behind them, IDTs began to launch from the hangers of the Thunder Child.

“Deactivate all tractor beams!” Versio ordered. At once, the Imperial ships disabled their tractor beams and slowed their engines. Because of the momentum, the disabled ships were slowly hurled at the direction of the Shield Gate.

“All units, advance!”

The Imperial Task Force began moving forward. Admiral Versio wagered the Rebel ships would be conflicted on whether to shoot the disabled warships, or shoot the Imperial ships coming after them. He smiled when he saw the few Rebel ships began firing away at their disabled allies along with the turbolasers of the Shield Gate.

Among the Imperials, turbolasers from the ships began raining hellfire on the distracted Rebel warships. At almost the same time, three CR90s exploded when their reactors went critical. One of the disabled Dauntless Cruisers began to break up into pieces after receiving concentrated fire.

Close to it, the other Dauntless missed its mark as it hit the shield itself and its hull shattered. However, the disabled MC80 found its target. The massive warship flew through a Rebel Nebulon Frigate, cutting it in half. Turbolaser batteries fired relentlessly at the incoming danger, but it was all for naught. Rebel crewmembers on surviving ships in charge of defending the Shield Gate watched in horror as the MC80 cut through the Shield Gate, almost mirroring the destruction of the Shield Gate over Scarif.

Both Imperials and Rebels alike stopped what they were doing and watched. The shield that protected the planet of Lola Sayu disappeared and following that, both fleets began receiving a multitude of transmissions coming from the planet.

“The Shield Gate is down! All transports, launch immediately!” Versio ordered.

While the task force dealt with the Rebel ships, IDTs began flying from the hangers of the Thunder Child.

“There they are. 181st, we’re going in!” Phennir said. The TIE Interceptors of the 181st flew in formation in front of the transports. Behind them, the two Raider-class Corvettes Corvus and Strange Man descended towards the planet as well.

Jedi Master Rahm Kota

Jedi Council Member

Commander of the 2nd Alliance Army

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu
Kota dashed forward, blocking blaster bolts. He forced pushed two prisoners into a wall while slashing another prisoner carrying a blaster pistol. Front flipping over a table, he landed in front of a surprised male prisoner before beheading him. The Jedi Master raised his lightsaber quickly, blocking a blaster bolt and sending it back to the eye of a female prisoner. Her mouth was agape, almost surprised she was actually shot, before falling backwards.

He then looked around, finding no more opposition in the cafeteria. Bodies of both prisoners and guards laid strewn everywhere.

Behind him, the Commandos checked the bodies for information while Skywalker and Organa looked around for any survivors.

“Pretty well thought out plan. If we didn’t have any Jedi here, they would’ve easily taken the command center.” A Commando said.

“Thank the Force for that.” Kota said. “Wonder what persuaded them to launch their uprising now of all times?”

“Perhaps, they’re working in unison with the Imperial fleet up above?” Leia suggested. “You know, to weaken the defenses here for a landing?”

“But how is the question. Unless…” Kota raised his COMs. “Madine, do you think the two prisoners you brought here purposely let themselves get captured?”

“That is certainly a possibility, but we can think about that later. Hanger has reportedly been secured and the prisoners there were forced back. It’s only a matter of time before we got this uprising under wraps.” Madine said back at the command center.

Kota smiled.

“That is certainly good new-”

“-mperial fleet is picking us off one by one. Where are those damn reinforcements!?”

“I’ve lost all fighters. All units retreat!”

“Belay that order! We will stand firm!”

“This is Syndulla, hold tight. My fleet is on its way.”

The Jedi Master’s eyes were open in shock.

“M-Madine. Did you hear that?” He then looked up into the ceiling.

“I...heard that. Shit, that means the Shield Gate’s down. I’m burning everything.”

He then turned to the group who heard everything.

“Change of plans. We’re evacuating.” Kota walked passed the group who followed.

“But what about the prisoners? Shouldn’t we put them down before the Imperials rescue them?” Leia asked walking besides Kota.

“The Imperial fleet’s going to turn this prison into rubble whether they succeed in rescuing any prisoners or not. I don’t know about you Princess, but I would rather be far from here as possible. Don’t listen to others, a jedi planetside is just as exposed as anyone to a hostile fleet in orbit.”

Leia looked down and muttered to herself.

“So much for all those invincible jedi stories.”

Captain Turr Phennir

Lola Sayu

181st Imperial Fighter Wing

“There it is lads.”

Through the clouds, the 181st finally found their target, the infamous Citadel Prison. At a distance behind them, the IDTs flew in formation waiting for the all clear.

“I see four defensive towe-SHIT!”

The four defensive towers swiveled and aimed their cannons at the oncoming Imperials.

“Evasive maneuvers!” Phennir ordered. At once, the Imperials scattered. Captain Phennir maneuvered through the AA fire while they were busy trying to shoot down his comrades. He let out a burst from his cannons at the nearest tower as he passed. To his dismay, they dissipated the moment they struck the tower.

“They have ray shields!”

“Incoming!”

Rebel X-Wings appeared from down under, nearly throwing the Imperials into a panic.

“We need to shoot them down before the IDTs can land!” Phennir ordered. He got behind one of the X-Wings, and struck its engine. Smoke belched from the engines of the unfortunate X-Wing, before it lost power. Phennir watched as the X-Wing then took a dive and out of his vision.

“This is Kreel. ETA on when the airspace is clear for landing?”

“Phennir here. We’ve got a problem. Airspace is not clear and they have ray shields on the prison’s defensive towers. Where are the Raiders?”

Twilight Sparkle

The Citadel, Lola Sayu

The group ran out of a set of blast doors leading outside and looked up in awe. Above them, the skies were filled with X-Wings and TIE Interceptors fighting over control of the air. Near their location, a defense tower fired away into the sky. They watched as an Interceptor took a hit and spun out of their view.

“So we weren’t abandoned after all.” A prisoner teared up.

“Come on, we need to take down those towers!” Sil ordered. They ran forward heading towards the base of a tower, where a group of Rebel soldiers were busy looking up at the battle in the sky. Spike got his T-21 Blaster ready while Twilight carried a DL-44 blaster on her left hand, and the Songsteel sword on her right. Finally, one of the Rebels noticed and stepped back in shock.

“Open fire!” Sil ordered. Taken by surprise, the Rebels didn’t stand a chance as the prisoners unleashed a wall of blaster fire. After the last Rebel fell, they came upon a hatch on the bottom of the tower. “Anyone got explosives?”

Spike light pushed Sil out of the way and gripped the handle. He grunted as he pulled, the hatch giving away little by little.

“Need help?” Twilight asked with concern. Spike said nothing. He gave one final almighty pull which broke the hatch open and sent it flying.

Behind the hatch, two Rebels looked at them wide eyed. One was on a chair, controlling the tower while the other was seemingly there for support.

“Hi.” Spike said baring his teeth. Instantly, the two Rebels rose their hands in surrender.

“Get out.” Sil said. They complied and were forced to kneel under the gaze of the prisoners. “Anyone know how to use this thing?”

Around him, none of his fellow prisoners answered.

“Fine.” He sighed. “Guess I’ll do it. Protect me will ya?”

The Imperial Major got inside the tower to take control of it.

“So now what?” asked a prisoner. At that moment, a blaster bolt came out of nowhere and struck the prisoner directly on his head.

“Contacts!” A prisoner yelled. They looked at the other side of the open area and found a group of Rebels rushing them.

Captain Turr Phennir

181st Fighter Wing

Lola Sayu

“What in the world?”

When Phennir made a pass over the prison, he saw one of the towers have stopped firing. Below it, he could make out blaster fire.

“Admonitor Actual, this is Alpha Lead. Do we have any forces inserted in the prison beforehand? I’m seeing people fighting each other down there.”

He banked right when a spinning X-Wing missing a wing flew past him.

“Negative Alpha Lead, combatants are likely rioting prisoners. The Grand Admiral is ordering all forces to double time it.”

Looking at the prison, Phennir was surprised when one of the towers began firing at the others.

“Anybody seeing this?” a pilot asked.

“Prisoners have taken control of one of the towers. This is our chance!”

He banked right and got behind an X-Wing that just shot down one of his comrades. Green bolts of energy peppered the X-Wing before it burst into flames. Spinning, it descended until it crashed into the side of a cliff in an explosion.

“That’s two, I’m getting slow.”

Spike

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

“Hold them back!” A prisoner yelled.

The groups besides Sil fired back at the Rebels who were trying to regain control of the tower. Using piles of rubble and crates left behind, the prisoners picked off Rebels who were caught in the open. Twilight and a few prisoners were upfront while Spike and the others were in the rear.

“They just keep coming!” Spike said. He fired his blaster directly at the chest of a guard which sent the man flying. In the background, a tower exploded after taking multiple hits from Sil’s turret.

“Last one!” Sil shouted from the control room of the turret. His turret swiveled to the last tower which did the same after the gunner realized where the fire was coming from. Both fire at the exact time.

Sil held on to his seat as the tower was rocked with explosions. Warning signs popped up on his screen.

“Blast.” He said. The Major got out and looked at where the opposing turret was. Satisfied to see it burning as well, he allowed himself a smile. “Turrets have been disabled.”

Spike looked to his right where Sil joined him behind a pile of rubble.

“How’s everything?” said the Imperial Major.

The dragon grunted.

“They just keep coming. Twi’s the only one upfront now.” He said. Both of them peeked over to see indeed Twilight was the only one upfront. In front of her, several bodies of guards laid on the ground along with other prisoners that were with her.

“Twilight! Pull back!” Sil shouted as he gave suppressing fire alongside Spike. Unfortunately, it fell on deaf ears as Twilight continued to fight.

“Look out!” Someone yelled.

They looked to the sky where an X-Wing was diving at them.

“Get down!” Spike yelled. He grabbed Sil and threw the both of them to the ground. Above them, the X-Wing fired two proton torpedoes in their general direction. One hit the middle of the tower Sil occupied previously, and the other hit somewhere upfront.

Now worried, Spike looked over the cover and to his horror, he saw Twilight on the ground unmoving.

“Twilight!” He yelled. The dragon tried to break cover but instantly pulled back when the guards turned their attention to him.

In front of the body of Twilight, a giant hole was left on the ground from where the proton torpedo hit. Cracks soon echoed in the air as the ground near the hole began to give in. Hearing the cracks, Spike took another peek and saw Twilight’s body start sliding towards the hole as the ground gave way.

“NO!”

Her body fell out of view. They then all heard the tower groan as it too gave way.

“Look out!” Sil said pulling Spike back. The tower collapsed in the direction it was hit. Around them, the ground shook when the tower fell on the hole Twilight fell in. Dust was thrown everywhere obscuring everyone’s vision.

When the dust settled, Spike only found the remains of the tower, sealing off the hole from the outside world.

Tears began streaming out of his eyes as he stared at where Twilight was.

“Spike?” Sil asked. He came up behind the dragon to try and comfort him. All of a sudden, a growl came from Spike which caused the surviving prisoners to step back.

“They killed her.” Spike muttered.

He began to grow in size. To their amazement, they watched as the already giant of a being, start growing. His clothes tore into pieces. What they were left with was a titan, barely able to fit in the huge hallways of the Citadel.

“By the stars.” A female prisoner said in open shock.

Smoke spewed out of Spike’s nostrils. With a roar that shook the ground, Spike let out a huge green ball of flame at the entrance where Rebel Guards were beginning to collect themselves. They could not react in time as a giant wall of flame slammed into them.

Commander Iden Versio

Inferno Squad

Raider-class Corvette Corvus

“What in the world was that?” asked Hask.

The three remaining members of Inferno Squad watched from the bridge of the Corvus as a green flash emitted from somewhere on top of the smoking prison.

“Probably nothing, so what’s the gameplan?” asked Del Meeko.

Iden crossed her arms.

“Strange Man will provide cover for us as we land at the landing pads of the prison. We’ll take in as many prisoners as we can. Once we’re full, we’ll take Strange Man’s position as overwatch while they evacuate prisoners. IDTs will follow us in.” She explained.

“Wait.” said Hask. “Don’t we need to find the prisoners first?”

“According to Phennir and the 181st, they saw the prisoners have taken control of the landing pad. Full blown riot. They also took out the defense emplacements.”

“Huh, wonder what’s so important about those two creatures that would force the Grand Admiral to send the entire fleet here.” Meeko commented.

Inferno Squad’s commander put on her helmet.

“The Admiral wants to know as well. We won’t get answers if they’re dead.”

Twilight Sparkle

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

Twilight’s head was in pain. When she came to, she found herself on the floor of a hallway. Debris laid everywhere. Above her, what appears to be one of the defense towers sat obscuring her view of the outside world.

“Where am I?” Twilight asked. She looked around now noticing the bodies of both prisoners and guards laying everywhere. The alicorn tried to lift up the defense tower with her magic, but she could not concentrate.

“Forget it, I need to find the others.” She said to herself. Luckily, Twilight found the Songsteel sword not far from her. Unfortunately, her blaster was lost but at least she had plenty of options laying around near the bodies.

Get out of here.

“Wha?” Twilight was confused when she heard a female voice from her head. “Aren’t you that woman I saw in my mind?

Are you deaf? Get out of here! A male voice said this time.

The alicorn complied and began hobbling down the dark hallway. The lights flickered, but as she continued down the long hallway, the lights got dimmer. Eventually they cut out. Explosions rocked the Citadel and she could hear the faint sounds of Imperial and Rebel fighters in the sky. Sounds of blasters echoed in the halls as the guards attempt to put down the prisoners.

Twilight quickly conjured a spell to emit light from her horn. Finally, she noticed the wounds on the bodies.

While the Rebel Prison Guards had scorch marks from blasters, the prisoners had lightsaber burns.

"I gotta get out of here." Twilight whispered.

Behind you!

"There is no escape."

The alicorn quickly turned around. She heard footsteps getting closer.

"Kota and Madine want you alive." A green lightsaber activated in the darkness, revealing the Jedi named Quinlan Vos if Twilight remembered. "But from the damage you've caused, I don't believe that's possible."

Twilight rose her sword with both hands in defiance.

Nut punch. Kick him in the balls just like my wife did to me the first time we met. The male voice said.

This is a jedi we’re talking about. Who are you people? Twilight responded.

Now’s not the time child. The female voice said. This imbecile is too busy reading erotic books. Just get out of here. You’re no match for this jedi master.

Twilight walked backwards while Vos advanced towards her slowly.

“So that’s the Songsteel sword the Warden bragged about huh?” Vos said. “Do you have any idea what you’re holding?”

She didn’t answer as she continued to back up. They entered what appears to be a foundry where prisoners are forced to work. A huge hole on a wall revealed the outside world.

“Nowhere to go.” said the Jedi Master.

Twilight’s eyes narrowed.

“You sure about that?”

Using her magic, she flung crates and debris at the Jedi. Vos growled as he began cutting through them.

Seeing an opportunity, Twilight flapped her wings and flew towards the hole.

“You think you can escape from me?” Vos yelled. He reached out with the Force and pulled Twilight towards him. She let out a yelp but had her sword ready.

Songsteel Sword and a Lightsaber met in a clash of sparks.

“First time I’ve seen Songsteel to be honest.” Vos said. He applied more pressure which was more than Twilight can handle. She began to falter under the strength of the old jedi. “Disappointing, I’m going easy here.”

Thinking quickly, Twilight used her magic to teleport to a distance behind Vos. The Jedi’s eyes widened in surprise when he saw his target disappear. He turned around to find her standing behind what looks like a wall of purple, transparent energy.

The “wall” then flew towards him, forcing him to jump over it. He was not prepared when he landed, when another “wall” slammed into him and sending him flying backwards.

Vos growled as he got up. Using the force, he picked up a variety of equipment and sent them flying towards Twilight.

Yelping in surprise, Twilight formed a dome around her. The projectiles bounced off the dome, but each hit caused the weakened alicorn to flinch. Vos then dashed towards her with the intent to cut her down. Twilight flew into the air before he could reach her. Conjuring a spell, she sent a blast equivalent of the force push towards him. Vos responded by sending a force push. Both prepared for a test of the strengths of their powers, but were surprised when both were sent flying immediately.

The alicorn landed on the ground hard. She groaned as she held her head in pain.

Interesting. So the Force and your people’s magic will simply unaffect each other. The female voice said.

Twilight got up quickly, her sword at the ready. On the other side of the room, Quinlan Vos emerged from a pile of debris with a snarl on his face.

“Oh crap.”

Oh crap indeed young one. I’d help if it weren’t for the fact I’m bloody dead. The male voice said. But I’m not too keen in letting this sword fall into the filthy hands of the jedi so you better think of something.

She then quickly hid behind a crate to hide. Vos rose an eyebrow as he could still see her horn, wings, and tail sticking out.

You idiot! This is what you can think of?

The Jedi threw his sword at her horn. Sensing the danger, Twilight threw herself down the floor just in time. She quickly crawled to another hiding spot, out of breath.

“There’s no hiding from me!” Vos said as he walked towards her position.

Breathing hard and sword at the ready, Twilight sent debris flying towards him and charged.

SCAR Squad

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

“Go go!” Kreel yelled. SCAR Squad and a squad of stormtroopers called Echo Squad ran out of the landed IDT. Near them, other squads ran out of their IDTs to support the prisoners holding back the Rebel guards trying to retake the landing area. Behind them, the Corvus landed. Its turrets provided both anti-air support and fire support.

SCAR Squad ran up behind a U-Wing where some prisoners were inside firing at their former captors. Near them, squads of Death Troopers and Storm Commandos began pushing the guards back.

“Clear the platform!” A Storm Commando yelled. “Prisoners, get to the transports!”

As the prisoners fell back to the waiting transports, their rescuers advanced pushing the guards all the way back to the blastdoors.

“Transports full and on bingo fuel. We’re pulling out.”

The IDTs, now full of prisoners, began lifting up and flying into the clouded skies. Near them, prisoners were filing into the Corvus. Cav noticed three familiar individuals running towards them from the Corvette.

“Well look who it is.” Cav said gaining the rest of the squad’s attention.

“We have a situation here.” said Commander Versio.

“What kind of situation?” Kreel asked.

Hask stepped up.

“Even if we fill both the Corvus and the Strange Man to the brim, there will still be prisoners left and the IDTs will take too long.”

Aero looked around at the abandoned U-Wings.

“How about we take these U-Wings then?”

“Can you check if they’re fueled and ready to go?” Zuke asked.

“Give me five.” Aero said before he ran away to check the other transports.

“This is Thunder Child Actual. Second wave of transports are on the way. ETA ten minutes.”

“So where’s the two creatures we were looking for?” asked Iden.

“You mean Twilight and Spike?” responded Shrap.

Immediately, the blastdoors leading inside were thrown open in a huge green explosion.

“I think that answers your question.” said Misty.

Through the flames, a group of prisoners led by a male red head ran towards them in a panic.

“Help us! The fucking lizard’s on a rampage!”

“Oh fuck.” Each member of SCAR Squad said in unison.

Coming out of the doors, a giant purple reptilian crawled out. Smoke emitted from its nostrils and its mouth and claws were coated in blood. Its eyes widened when they landed on SCAR Squad. They noticed tears were coming from its eyes.

“Spike? That you?” Zuke yelled.

The overgrown lizard made a beeline towards the squad, causing Inferno Squad to aim their weapons at him.

“Wait don’t!” Yelled Zuke. “Put your weapons down!”

“But that thing-” said Iden before she was cut off.

“Anger Spike when he’s in this stage, and we’re all dead.” Cav announced to Inferno Squad.

Inferno Squad hesitated, but finally complied. Spike stopped in front of the squad. Around them, the Storm Commandos and Death Troopers paid no mind as they were busy helping the prisoners and getting the U-Wings prepped for evacuation.

“Spike?” Zuke said. He slowly walked up to the dragon who had a sad look on its face. The stormtrooper removed his helmet and gave the dragon a worried look on his face. “Everything’s okay Spike. We're here for you."

The others watched as Zuke pet Spike gently on his snout. Amazingly, they watched as Spike slowly shrunk. Tears now streaming from his eyes. Instead of smoke, mucus came out of his nose.

Now back to his normal size, Spike rushed up and hugged Zuke for comfort.

“There there.” Zuke said petting the dragon’s head. “You’re among allies now little brother.”

*Sniff* “It’s Twilight.” Spike said.

Zuke stopped and then pulled back to look Spike directly in his eyes.

“What about Twilight?”

Jedi Master Rahm Kota

Jedi Council Member

Commander of the 2nd Alliance Army

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

Kota’s group rushed through the hallways with intention to leave the prison-turned deathtrap.

“If I remember correctly, there should be speeders up ahead. We can take them to a waiting CR90 not far from here.” Able said.

“We shouldn’t be letting these prisoners off so easily.” Leia muttered.

“I don’t want to either Leia.” said Luke. “But think about Han. If we stay any longer, we’ll just end up as victims to an Imperial bombardment. We’ll get them another day.”

“Wise words young Skywalker. Hopefully with the new dreadnoughts, we can end this war sooner. After this, we WILL have a talk with everyone on how to deal with Thrawn.” Kota said.

At the mention of Thrawn, both Leia and Kota noticed Luke was disturbed.

“Something wrong Luke?” asked Leia.

Luke shook his head.

“I’ll tell you guys another time.”

They were distracted when there was blaster fire down the hallway. Walking into their vision, they saw Commandos and members of the Command Centre returning fire at an unknown enemy.

“There’s prisoners here?!” Able yelled.

The group formed up with the other group they encountered and were in complete shock. Down the hallway, the guards of the prison were firing at them.

“Why are they shooting at us? We’re allies!” Leia shouted as she returned fire with his blaster pistol.

A man came up beside them and fired from his blaster pistol.

“Good, you guys made it.”

Kota deflected a shot and sent a force push which sent a guard down the hall.

“What’s going on Madine? Why are these guards shooting us?”

Madine snarled.

“The blasted Warden, the guards, and the pilots here. I just found out they’ve been selling information and captured equipment to the black market. Seems to be in kudos with one Tyber Zann.”

“And now they’re trying to escape?” Luke asked. He deflected a few blaster bolts, returning one to its owner.

“Exactly. Even if he escapes, he’ll be in both our’s and the Empire’s bingo books. Not the kind of position you wanna be in unless you know some people.”

They pushed back the guards until they came upon a hanger. Too late, they watched as a group of landspeeders full of guards and crates no doubt full of valuables, flew out. On one of the speeders, the Warden gave the Rebel commanders a two finger salute.

The Warden

Outside Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

The Warden laughed as he opened a crate full of captured Imperial equipment. They flew through the rocky surface of the planet feeling elated.

“We’re gonna be rich people. For the rest of our lives, we’ll be living like kings and queens!” He announced in the coms. The other guards on the other speeders cheered in approval.

Inside though, the Warden was a little displeased. He lost the Songsteel sword, likely taken by the prisoners. No matter though, it was just a sword.

“Where to?” asked his driver.

Smiling, he patted the young woman on the shoulder.

“Not far from here, a CR90 Corvette lies in wait. While the Imperial and Rebel Fleets tear each other apart, we’ll make our escape. And then sweetheart,” He leaned to the woman’s ear. “I’ll make all your dreams come true.”

The woman blushed at his statement but smiled.

All of a sudden, they heard a dreadful sound which shook them to the core.

He looked up to see several TIE Interceptors diving at them.

“No.” The Warden said with his face pale. “Where’s our pilots?”

Jedi Master Rahm Kota

Jedi Council Member

Commander of the 2nd Alliance Army

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

“Well, serves them right.” said Madine.

They watched from the hanger as the group of speeders were swarmed by the TIE Interceptors.

“That’s bad news for us too sir.” said Able. “That means we don’t have control of the skies.”

Kota sighed.

“Is there another way out? We go out this way and we’ll be too exposed.”

Madine tapped his chin in thought.

“Actually, there is an entrance to a cave system attached to the prison.”

The Jedi Master nodded before activating the coms on his wrist.

“Vos where are you? We need to get out of here.”

“I’m a little busy right now. Call me back later!”

Twilight Sparkle

Citadel Prison, Lola Sayu

Sparks flew as Twilight and Quinlan Vos blocked each other’s swings. Both were covered with bruises after throwing each other around. Vos with the Force, and Twilight with her magic. A few times Twilight tried teleporting to take the Jedi Master by surprise, but she realized in her tired state that she’s depleting her energy quicker.

Now the two were locked in a duel, and the Jedi was winning. Years of learning how to use a sword from her brother paid off, but she quickly realized her physical strength paled compared to her opponent. Vos recognized this and continued to press his attack.

Their weapons locked once again giving out sparks. Twilight visibly struggled against his strength, causing Vos to smirk.

“You don’t have a chance. Why continue to fight?” Vos said.

Twilight’s eyes narrowed in defiance.

“I die now, and I won’t be able to help stop the oncoming tide. Don’t you see I’m trying to save lives by doing so?”

Vos’ smile disappeared.

“So are we.”

“By weakening the galaxy? I don’t think so. You don’t really sound like the Jedi I’ve read about.”

“Ah, then it’s a good thing I’m not like other Jedi. The old Jedi Order is dead and good riddance.”

“And now you strive to bring back the highly corrupted Republic, the one that caused this mess in the first place.”

They continued to back up. Vos noticed Twilight’s back was towards the hole on the wall leading outside.

“Maybe, but the Sith was a major factor.”

“Then it’s time the galaxy suffers no longer from the conflicts between the Sith and the Jedi. Thrawn was right, it’s time Force Users are removed from all power and influence.”

Vos’ smirk returned.

“Foolish, the New Jedi Order will stand in victory.”

Before Twilight can react, Vos used a force push to send Twilight flying. Her back hit the edge of the hole with a crack. She slid on the ground stopping just before the edge. Her sword landed not far from her right hand.

Sp-Spike. Help, where are you? Twilight thought as her horn sparked with magic unconsciously.

Child, do you mean that dragon that was with you? The female voice said.

Twi? Where are you?

Twilight’s eyes widened.

That’s the first time that worked! Spike where are you?

This time, her mind was met with silence. She got up, but her legs were wobbly. Her head hurt a lot and she felt pain on her back. The alicorn tried to flap her wings, but was only met with intense pain.

“No more flying this time.” Vos said walking to her slowly, lightsaber in his hand. “Your powers surprised me, and I’d like to learn more. NOW, I will accept your surrender.”

Twilight lifted her sword, her breath haggard and sweat visible on her.

“Fat chance.”

Vos frowned.

“Well that’s a shame.”

They both stopped as they heard the sounds of engines. Twilight turned around, just in time as a U-Wing flew up to her level. It’s doors were opened, and to her relief, revealing SCAR Squad, Echo Squad, and Spike. All had blasters at the ready.

“OPEN FIRE!” Kreel yelled.

A hail of blaster fired met with Vos who did his best to block them. He retreated further under the concentrated fire from the Imperials.

“TWI! COME ON!” Spike yelled.

Twilight jumped the gap, and was caught in the arms by her brother.

“We’re all aboard!” Slash said to the pilot. “Get us out of here!”

Vos walked to the edge after the firing stopped. He gazed into the sky where a group of IDTs, U-Wings, and a pair of Raider-class Corvettes escorted by TIE Interceptors flew upwards.

“Blast, gotta get out of here.” He said with a frown. Seeing down below was one of Lola Sayu’s deadly rivers of sulfur lava, he elected to find another route. The Jedi turned around and quickly dashed out of the room to find an exit.

Admiral Garrick Versio

ISD Eviscerator

Over Lola Sayu

Versio grimaced at the reports of the state of the fleet. Outside his task force, almost all of the capital ships in the Grand Admiral’s fleet were in a state of damage. It wasn’t a surprise really, considering Thrawn took the brunt of every single attack to shield his task force. Even the Admonitor lost its bridge shields.

All in all, they were lucky not to lose any of them as the Rebels have concentrated everything on the capital ships while leaving the escort ships alone. 75% of the fleet will be in drydock for a while. However, if another Rebel fleet were to appear and concentrate their attacks with fresh forces, they’re gonna lose a lot of ships quickly.

Time was ticking, and he would rather be on the other side of the galaxy than face a Rebel fleet with weakened forces.

“What’s the status of the transports?” Versio announced.

“Transports are away. The prison has been cleared of any prisoners and the Thunder Child has begun receiving the first transports of the second wave.” An officer said.

“Good, I want heavy turbolaser batteries to fire on that prison! Deny the Rebels from using it again.”

“Yes sir!” said the Chief Gunnery Officer.

“Once that’s done, I want all ships to retreat and rejoin the rest of the fleet. Lets leave this blasted dump.”

Grand Admiral Thrawn

ISD Admonitor

Over Lola Sayu

“What is the status of Admiral Versio’s Task Force?” asked Thrawn.

“Objective complete sir. Citadel Prison is now rubble and Admiral Versio says he’ll join us momentarily.” said the Communications Officer.

Thrawn nodded. Around him and Niriz who stood in front of the holotable, sparks flew from some damage computers and medics carried injured crewmen out of the bridge. Some injuries, but none fatal according to the medics.

The klaxons activated once again.

“SIR! I’m detecting ships coming out of hyperspace at Sector Delta! It’s the Rebel reinforcements!” An officer yelled.

Thrawn let out a sigh in frustration. It wasn’t the first Rebel fleet that caused the most damage, but the constant Rebel battlegroups that appeared to reinforce Lola Sayu. Each time they were wiped out, they did significant damage to the capital ships to the point almost every capital ship will be in drydock for a while, including the Admonitor. The constant counter-attacks caused many crewmembers and pilots to suffer from fatigue.

Many pilots that have returned to their ships had to be carried out of their starfighters due to exhaustion. Normally Thrawn would’ve called for reinforcements, but all of his calls were jammed. He suspected this was Grand Admiral Rufaan Tigellinus’ doing as the nearest fleets were commanded by officers close to him.

“Sir, I’m getting a signal from one of the Rebel ships.” said the Communications Officer.

Both Thrawn and Niriz stared at the holograms of the massive Rebel fleet which consisted of 12 MC80 Command Cruisers, 24 MC80s, and numerous escort ships. If healthy, Thrawn could’ve handled them, but not with so many damaged Star Destroyers.

“Put it through.” Thrawn ordered.

Immediately, the hologram of a familiar green Twi’lek appeared.

“Ah, General Syndulla.”

Hera frowned.

“Grand Admiral Thrawn. I swear could smell your stench all the way from here.”

“I assure you General, I use the best shampoo the galaxy has to offer. Would you like me to send you a sample?”

The Twi’lek General rolled her eyes.

“I’m surprised you committed so many of your forces for a prison.”

Thrawn smiled.

“If only you knew General Syndulla. Just like the rest of the Rebel High Command, you all fail to see what’s really going on.”

“Then entertain me Grand Admiral.”

“But would you believe anything I say?”

Hera thought for a second.

“Good point. I can see many of your ships are damaged. Not so tough now are you?” Hera said with a smirk.

“I never claimed to be invincible. Though I’d say your response time is severely lacking. You’re too late.”

In the meantime, Niriz ordered the entire fleet to plot coordinates for a hyperspace jump.

“Where is he?” Hera snarled.

“The Emperor’s in Imperial Center, I assure you.”

“You know who I mean.”

“Ah yes, Kanan Jarrus. A little over there, some over there. But all in all, he is spread out everywhere in Lothal. I believe a Stormtrooper presented to me his charred middle finger. A final insult to me I may add.” Thrawn said.

Hera’s face turned red.

“I’M TALKING ABOUT MY FATHER!” She exploded.

“Somewhere my dear, somewhere. I am surprised you didn’t ask for Ezra Bridger. I’m under the impression you truly cared about him.”

“Where are they?” She snarled.

Thrawn smirked.

“Aboard my ship General Syndulla. Both of them are onboard with me. So close to getting them back and having your friend Sabine Wren call off her search. Unfortunate, but I must take my leave. Until next time General Syndulla. Be quicker next time, and give my regards to your son.”

He immediately cut off the connection before she could respond.

“Anger can lead to careless mistakes. Smart move. She’ll do anything now to get you.” Niriz commented crossing his arms.

“I have no clue what you’re talking about Captain. Simply, I’m just having ‘fun’ and teasing her. Just like what you and Voss taught me.”

Niriz shook his head with a smile.

“I shutter at the thought of you getting shitfaced drunk and going wild.”

“Remind me to tell you about my childhood then Dagon. You’d be very surprised what the younger me was like.”

Aboard the MC80 Cruiser Geist, Hera watched as Thrawn’s fleet jumped into hypserspace. Her face was red and tears flowed from her eyes. Crewmembers watched on, but gave her space acknowledging the pain she was going through.

“So close. I was too slow.” She said to herself.

Grand Admiral Osvald Teshik

Imperial Naval College, Prefsbelt IV

“And he has chosen, the ISD Grey Wolf under the command of Grand Admiral Thrawn!”

From a balcony, Grand Admiral Teshik looked down at the graduating class of officers picking the warships they want to serve on. A young man on a stage in an Imperial officer’s uniform lifted up a holoprojector showing the Grey Wolf with its name under it. He had a smile that stretched from ear to ear while his class congratulated him. Not far, his family were yelling in celebration with an older woman, presumably his mother, covering her mouth and tears flowing down from her eyes. He then came up to the audience to hug his family while the announcer called up the next officer to pick the available warship of their choice.

“I thought I’d find you here.”

Teshik didn’t look as Grand Admiral Afsheen Makati walked up right next to him.

“A beautiful sigh eh?” said Makati. “Watching young men and women proudly serving the Empire with their families in support.”

“It would be, and it should be.” Teshik muttered. “But many of them will be forced to commit heinous actions and will be put under the command of incompetent officers.”

“Don’t be like that Osvald.” Makati looked around the full auditorium. “This is a time of happiness.”

“It would be, but as one of the people who know what’s really going on, that’s not possible. None of these people know. Ignorance is bliss.”

“Then help me Osvald. Help find Kadann.”

Osvald looked at Makati silently.

“Or maybe, you should put your petty hatred aside and do it for the good of the galaxy. I’ll help, but you’re asking for something useless and a waste of resources.”

He then turned and started walking to the exit.

“Call me when you grow a pair.”

Makati watched on as his friend walked away.

“And she has chosen, the ISD Eleemosynary under Grand Admiral Osvald Teshik!”

He glanced at a dark skinned woman who celebrated with the hologram of Teshik’s flagship.

“Poor dear. At least Osvald won’t throw your life away so needlessly.” Makati said.

Grand Admiral Peccati Syn

Sacred Way Cemetery, Taris

One of the most powerful men in the Empire sat cross legged on the grass, with his eyes closed and a peaceful look on his face in front of two tombstones. Other visitors of the cemetery pointed and looked at him, but gave him space. They viewed him as a traitor to their religion, but chose not to antagonize such a powerful man.

“It’s been a while mother, father.” Syn said finally opening his eyes. “I know the two of you detest what I’ve become. Still though, I have a feeling you two still loved me despite what I said before I left. After all, you two were wonderful parents.”

He sighed and scratched the back of his head.

“I’m so sorry. I regretted everything I said. A terrible son like me doesn’t deserve forgiveness.” He then laughed. “I can imagine you mother, slapping me for calling myself terrible. You’d go on a speech of how I’m a smart boy and a wonderful son. Sometimes, I felt like you spoiled me like father said.”

Syn’s face turned serious.

“Hopefully you know by now that I’m a Grand Admiral of the Imperial Navy. It’s uh, a very VERY high rank with a lot of power. I’ve killed and ruined many lives.”

The man gave a pause as a gentle breeze rolled in.

“There’s...division among my fellow Grand Admirals. One side is extremely loyal to Emperor Palpatine, but the other...want to bring change against the Emperor’s wishes. I want change too, but I also don’t want to betray the Emperor.”

He rubbed his forehead in frustration.

“I know neither of you would ever imagine being in a position like I am, but I have to ask mother and father. Which side would you have chosen?”

Admiral Sander Delvardus

Classified Location, Eriadu

Delvardus sat on his desk, a smile on his face with a datapad on his hand. He was clean shaven, his hair groomed, and his uniform straightened. The Admiral hummed a happy tune while officers walked to and fro carrying out their tasks.

A tan skinned woman in an officer’s uniform came by and put down a steaming cup of coffee.

“No no my dear.” Delvardus said looking up. “No coffee for me today. I shall sleep and rest soon.”

The officer looked at him with surprise.

“Are you sure sir?”

Delvardus smiled.

“Absolutely. Why don’t you take it. Seems to me you need it more than I do.”

She smiled at him.

“Thank you sir. It’s good to have you back.”

The woman took the cup of coffee and walked away to finish her tasks.

Delvardus watched as she walked away. Before he found the love of his life, he would’ve tried to hook up with the beautiful woman. In the time his lover was in a comatose state, Delvardus realized his life of licentiousness made him no better than the criminals he hunted. He strived to change himself, and the result was a changed man with a new purpose.

“Oooof, that’s gotta hurt Thrawn.” Delvardus said reading the new reports of his battle over Lola Sayu. “But at least you completed your objective there. Take some rest will you?”

The Admiral noticed the time on his datapad and smiled.

“Finally, I can rest.”

He swiveled his chair to face the large window. Outside the window, an all black, nearly completed Executor-class Super Star Destroyer sat hidden underground, in the wilderness of Eriadu. Workers continued to work in secrecy. No slaves, just paid workers assisted by construction droids. Only a select few knew of its existence. Not even the Emperor nor Lord Vader knew of its existence. A secret weapon, the twin of Grand Admiral Martio Batch’s project.

“Ah Isard. If only you knew what I have in store for you.”

Author's Note

Finally fucking done. Couldn't find the information about force ghosts I needed so I just did what I wanted. Let me know if you have problems with it. Also, I totally took the idea of using tractor beams to launch projectiles as a weapon from an old Star Wars fanfic. The fanfic used asteroids and the target was the Second Death Star, captured by the Rebels.

The old will meet the new.

Next chapter will include the Celestial Alliance, Twilight and Spike given a tour of Nirauan by SCAR Squad on shore leave, etc.

If you have any problems, just let me know.

Twilight's and Spike's theme song:

I swear, a lot of Twilight Force's songs fit well with the adventures in MLP. Nice change from Sabaton no? I've been addicted to Twilight Force lately.