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There's... no sign of Lord Maul.
We'll head out of the sector and hope he finds us.
None of this makes any sense. Why is the Empire after us?
The Empire isn't what you think it is, son.
- Rheena. - I found a transport to get us off-world.
We leave in two hours.
Rylee.
I am rescuing you.
Hey, boys, need a ride?
Hang on!
Any sign of him?
We'll wait as long as it takes.
We need to turn back.
And go where?
Anywhere is better than walking into a trap.
My Lord.
Well, I just received a rather interesting communiquรฉ.
That was a representative from Crimson Dawn.
Dryden Vos requests an audience.
Things are looking up.
Attention. The Imperial Authority has declared
a full-time planetary curfew until further notice,
effective immediately and without exception.
Personal and public transportation is expressly forbidden
under penalty of death.
Let us hear what Crimson Dawn has to offer.
Lord Maul.
Dryden Vos.
It has been a while.
I heard you were facing difficulties on Janix.
The Imperial sort.
If I may be so bold, I have a proposal.
One that could benefit both of us.
Really?
And your superior approves?
My superior?
Rintero doesn't know about this.
Crimson Dawn has betrayed me in the past,
but now you intend to offer me sanctuary?
I will personally provide your escape from the Imperial forces on Janix.
And what do you believe I will do in return?
It's quite simple.
Once I complete my part of the bargain, you will kill Boss Rintero
and install me as the leader of Crimson Dawn.
How devious.
I am proud of you, Dryden.
What can I say?
Listen, I'm sending encoded coordinates to a rendezvous point,
but our window is short.
If you're not there, you are on--
We will be there, Vos.
Make the preparations.
There is one last thing I must attend to.
My Lord, even with the girl, we still need a way
past the Imperial lockdown and out of the city.
Perhaps Captain Lawson will provide a way.
Attention. The Imperial Authority has declared
a full-time planetary curfew until further notice,
effective immediately and without exception.
Personal and public transportation is expressly forbidden
under penalty of death.
It appears they have deactivated my communication device.
We now have no effective way of monitoring police channels.
I suppose I must accept that I am now a fugitive from the law.
We all are, Two-Boots.
Devon.
Devon.
- Devon? - What is it?
A dream.
I was here in the city, following someone,
I couldn't make them out.
We arrived at a statue of a woman, she was holding a spear and a shield.
It could be the Armistice Fountain.
It's not too far.
Someone has put this image in your mind.
Sounds like a trap.
It doesn't feel like one.
This is no dream.
This is a suggestion, an offer, made by Maul.
I think it's a chance to escape.
I'm certain it is.
Well, whatever we do,
we gotta keep moving.
Attention. The Imperial Authority has declared
a full-time planetary curfew until further notice,
effective immediately and without exception.
Personal and public transportation is expressly forbidden
under penalty of death.
Your message was received.
Now reveal your intentions.
My intention is to provide a way off this planet for all of us.
Oh, that's wonderful.
These are dangerous times for brave people.
I wish only to see you evade the Empire's grasp with me.
Booshkeedoo!
A ship will rendezvous with us soon.
Outside the city.
You'll never get out that way.
In case you haven't noticed,
the Empire's got the perimeter on lockdown.
Hmm. Interesting.
Perhaps you know a better route out of the city, Captain Lawson?
Yeah, I may.
Since we have the means to leave this planet,
our only chance of escape is an alliance.
Listen, it's a risk.
I mean, if it's our last shot...
It is an option worth considering,
although he looks very untrustworthy.
I will agree to this,
but we must remain cautious of the Shadow Lord.
Attention. The Imperial Authority has declared...
- Hey! What the-- - Sorry, little buddy.
Who are you?
Leave my son alone.
Oh, you're a Lawson?
Sorry to hear that, kid.
Amazed to see us on the same side for once.
Vario, I'm frankly amazed
that you're still alive.
This route has no access out of the city.
Are you certain that this is the correct way past the perimeter, Captain?
Yes, I'm certain.
There's a power station a district away.
It's built over an underground fissure that'll take us past the Empire.
Then by all means.
You've been hiding something from me.
Maul would not be able to access your mind with such ease
unless there was a connection between you.
When we were separated at the casino, Rylee and I were attacked.
Maul saved our lives.
He brought us to safety.
Did he help you for your sake... or his own?
Well, that complicates things.
Our way out is through there.
There's too many to sneak past.
Patience. They will move on.
We do not have time for patience.
Our transport will not wait for us.
Jam their comms.
Yes, yes, yes.
Comms go bye-bye, me jam comms.
Call for backup!
Sir, comms are down!
All troopers, open fire!
Blast him!
I guess so much for stealth.
Hey, you be careful with that thing.
Yeah. Yeah. Okay.
Just remember what I taught you.
I will.
They were here.
They're making their escape.
The passage runs under the plant and into the jungle.
Hunted a fugitive here a couple of years ago.
Yeah, ironic.
That'll get us down there.
You first.
These guys are gonna double-cross us the second we get outside of the city.
Stay alert.
What do you want to do about the old man?
Oh, have some respect, Rook.
He is a Jedi Master and we need him.
For now.
They attacked quickly and vanished soon after.
We searched the station, but have no lead on their position.
That's a smell I wish we'd avoided.
Acid.
It's toxic waste from the city.
Illegally disposed of!
I will report this immediately!
Never mind. Probably not priority number one.
I do not see a way to cross.
The ceiling is too low, the distance too far, even for us.
The jump is not possible.
I agree with Master Daki.
What about this thing?
That's an old skiff.
But that won't get us anywhere.
See if there's another one around here somewhere.
There!
Go.
Are you kidding me?
That thing'll barely hold two of us at a time.
It's gonna take forever!
- Ooh. Hey. Easy. - No touchy! No!
I'm sorry for this.
I never should have put you in this situation.
It's not your fault.
Well, I wish that were true, Rylee.
I haven't been there for you for a while.
And the things I was focused on just finally caught up to me.
Well, look on the bright side.
This is the most time you and I have together spent in a while.
Do you mind?
Whoa!
I suppose I'm no better than you now.
A common criminal.
No, that is not a good thing.
What is it?
Someone is approaching.
Master?
Devon!
Cross!
- My Lord, no! - Now!
Protect the skiff!
We will see to your demise.
You are but another pawn of Darth Sidious.
Surely you know he has dispatched you to die, just as he did me.
Master...
- Go! - I'm not leaving you, Master.
Devon, please!
- Come on! - Go.
Cross.
Come on!
Inform him.
They are headed his way.
How far is this rendezvous?
Hard to tell in this fog.
I'll scout ahead and report.
Your friends. I'm sorry they're gone.
Something...
Someone is out there.
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