Commander CC-3433 had never been one to pass up golden opportunities that delivered his enemy’s base right into his hands. But the timing couldn’t have been worse. Many of his airmobile assets had either been destroyed by the unexpected baradium missile attack or were responding to those situations. A storm had caused further delays. It wasn’t until after he had already sent them that his techs were able to parse together the fragmented message that the rogue Vulture droid starfighter had sent. Trip wasn’t a betting man, but he would lay good odds that he knew who had launched that fighter. What he wouldn’t bet on was the safety of that individual.
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