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Commander Pyre,

what is the status of the Colossus refueling station?

The Resistance is proving to be stronger

than we anticipated, Captain Phasma.

Explain.

They seized control of the station

and disappeared into hyperspace.

Disappeared? That refueling station

is a valuable resource to General Organa.

You must make sure it does not fall into her grasp.

I am confident that we will find it.

If you cannot secure the Colossus for the First Order,

then destroy it.

Fail, and I will see to your execution personally.

Welcome aboard, Miss Ryvora.

We look forward to hearing all about your friends.

Neeku, how close do you think you got us to D'Qar?

Hmm. An excellent question, Kaz.

The answer is, I have no idea.

My hope is that we are somewhere relatively close to D'Qar.

But it is exhilarating, is it not?

- What is? - The thrill of discovery!

Normally I'd agree, but...

On Castilon, it was the same thing every day:

sun comes up, sun goes down.

Sun comes up, sun goes down.

- Sun comes up, sun go... - Yeah, yeah, I-I...

I get it, Neeku. I was there too.

Come on, let's go check in with Captain Doza

and see if he has a better idea of where we are.

All right.

I'm just happy the Colossus made the jump in one piece.

We sure took a big hit from that destroyer.

The repairs will be quite extensive.

We cannot afford to get attacked again

until the main systems are fully operational.

At least there's one good thing about all this.

And what is that, Kaz?

Well, if we don't know where we are,

I bet the First Order doesn't know either.

That is what I like about you, Kazuda.

You always find the positive

in dire and/or horrific situations like these.

Yeager, I'm going to need you to run a complete diagnostic

of the platform, top to bottom.

You do realize that's gonna take some time, Captain.

Start with our primary systems and work your way up from there.

I need to know how much damage we took on.

- Captain Doza, I... - Not a good time, Kazuda.

But I want to help. I-I want to be involved.

I feel responsible for us being in this situation.

Remember, Kaz, I was the one who invited the First Order

- onto the platform. - Things escalated so quickly.

The First Order went from being nothing

to destroying the center of the Republic.

I... I don't even know if my parents survived it.

You made a hard choice, Kazuda.

The only choice.

And that's what it takes in times like these.

I've lived through it before,

and I hoped my daughter, or you, or anyone

would never have to again.

But I guess the galaxy doesn't learn enough from its mistakes.

Now come on.

There's no sense in despairing about truths

- or not truths that you don't know. - Uh, where are we going?

To navigate our journey ahead,

I've reopened the command deck.

- Ooh. - Wow!

I never knew this place was up here.

- Doza, I've got results from that report. - How bad is it?

Well, we've got malfunctions across the board:

defensive cannons, deflector shields,

- sublight engines. - The hyperdrive is out of coaxium fuel,

preventing us from making another jump.

With this vessel being as old as it is,

I'm surprised we survived that jump at all.

What's our position?

As near as I can tell,

we're about three parsecs from D'Qar.

Not bad, Neeku. Hey, at least we're close.

And there's a Resistance base hidden on that planet.

Kaz, you are certain the Resistance base is actually there?

Absolutely. I heard it from General Organa herself.

Well, that's good enough for me.

4D, send a transmission to D'Qar.

See if we can make contact with the Resistance.

Long-range communications are nonfunctional.

Well, looking on the bright side, as my friend Kaz does,

at least the First Order does not know where we are.

They don't know yet. All we've bought is time.

If my guess is right, the First Order is already hunting us down.

All the more reason we have to get to D'Qar.

What's happening? What is happening?!

The artificial gravity system is malfunctioning.

What, you've never been in zero-G before?

Wonderful.

Yeager, here's another problem to add to our list.

Well, as inconvenient as this is,

I think the engine and defense systems take priority.

Let us fix it! We just need to get down to Engineering.

Good idea, Kaz. We can use all the help we can get.

And check on that transmitter relay while you're down there.

- I can help too. - That's probably for the best. Go.

You won't regret it.

- I'm okay! - I'll keep an eye on him.

Kaz, do you know anything about fixing gravity generators?

Or transmitter relays?

Of course!

They're just bigger versions of the kinds of things

me, Neeku, and Tam worked on all the time, right?

I mean, how hard could it... ow! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa, watch out!

Uh, coming through!

We know, we know! We're on it!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hmm. How odd.

The Chelidae have retreated into their shells.

Why? Is that not normal?

Well, they only do that when they are afraid.

- Afraid? Of what? - Well, whatever it is,

we need to go and get the gravity back on

and check on those relays. Come on.

You know who was really good with integrated relays?

- Tam. - Yes. Much better than us.

Neeku, can you just see if the Shellfolk will help?

Ah, greetings, Vil'pak!

I know you are quite busy staying safe inside your shell;

however, the danger has finally passed.

Can you please come out and help us repair the station?

_

Hmm. That is peculiar.

He says we should leave, that it is dangerous down here.

Yeah, well, he's probably still freaked out from the attack.

- Maybe he's... shell-shocked? - Very good, Kazuda.

Now can we fix the gravity generator?

The long-range transmitter is attached to the powerbus relay

at junction 12, down that maintenance tunnel.

Okay, you and I can take care of the gravity generator.

CB, see what you can do about the transmitter.

Huh.

This is a jumbled mess!

Come on, Kaz. Everyone is depending on us to fix this.

I know. I'd hate to be up there with everyone right now.

With the gravity off, they've got to be miserable.

Big Al, one Zero-G Special coming up.

Nice throw, Aunt Z.

Oh. No!

No, wait, wait! No, wait! Come back!

Our present circumstances are not good for business, Orka.

- Whoo-hoo! - Orka? Orka!

Hey, up here, Flix!

- I'm taller than you! - Now, come on.

That doesn't count, and you know it.

Well, enjoy it while it lasts.

You won't be so tall when this gravity is fixed.

I got it! I got it!

It is certainly taking CB a long time

to get the transmitter back online.

- Any luck down there? - Okay. How about now?

You see? You asked for that.

What?

Too much, Kaz! Too much gravity.

- It's too strong. - I'm on it.

This is the best!

Now we're not getting power to the induction coils.

It should be working.

Tam, can you hand me the fusion spanner?

I'm Torra.

Torra... Oh, right, I'm-I'm sorry.

- It's, uh... it's-it's just... - I understand.

It's always hard to lose a friend.

I promise, I've told you everything.

Poe Dameron was friendly with Yeager,

and he left his BB unit with Kaz for a while,

but I had no idea they were spying for the Resistance.

You have to believe me.

And how do you feel about the Resistance?

The Resistance is filled with outlaws and liars,

like the people I thought were my friends.

- And the First Order? - As far as I can see,

you're just trying to make the galaxy safe again.

And is that why you want to join us?

I'm an excellent pilot, and I want to use those skills

in service of a cause I believe in.

I believe you, Tamara.

But if you are to rise in the ranks as one of the best,

I will require your total cooperation.

- I understand. - So you will help us locate the Colossus?

- I will. - Even though you know

that might put your friends in jeopardy?

They're not my friends anymore.

- I've made my choice. - Good. Very good.

Report to the quartermaster and pick up your uniform,

Cadet Pilot DT-533.

Ahh!

What's taking CB so long?

Has she fixed the transmitter relay yet?

Ah! I will go check on her and help with the repair.

And tell CB to hurry. We need her help over here.

CB? Are you down here?

Oh, my. I can see how with the lights off,

one might consider this area extremely creepy.

Hello? CB-23?

Kaz needs your help. Oh, there you are.

I was beginning to worry about you.

What is... Oh, dear.

CB, your head is not connected to your body.

It is okay. I will put you back together again,

and I will not tell anyone about this.

Just let me reactivate your system

so you can get up and running again,

just like new... whoa!

This isn't working. Ow!

Neeku? CB-23, do you copy?

What is going on?

Well, if I know Neeku, he's probably down there

trying to fix more than what we told him to.

We don't have time for that.

We were sent down here to do two things,

and so far we haven't fixed either one of them.

Come on, let's go.

Neeku? CB?

Neeku?

Ahh! Neeku, what are you doing up there?

Stop playing games and get down here.

We don't have time for this.

CB-23, where have you been?

It's that First Order droid! I think we might be in trouble.

Captain, the transmitter relay has been restored.

However, artificial gravity, deflector shields,

and propulsion systems are still nonoperational.

What are those kids doing down there?

- What is taking them so long? - Don't worry.

Whatever problems they have, Kaz and Neeku can handle it.

Besides, they've got Torra with them.

Well, that is one good thing.

- Didn't we destroy that thing? - First Order makes 'em tough.

And hurty.

Oh, no!

I'll distract him. You take care of Neeku.

Oh, Kaz, look out!

- Torra, we have to get out of here! - Working on it, Neeku.

Oh, get away!

Float faster! Must float faster!

- Kaz! - Oh, no!

- Oh, that was close. - I got you.

It's activating communications.

It waited for us to fix the transmitter

so it can contact the First Order and tell 'em where we are.

Captain, there is a coded signal

- being beamed back to Castilon. - What?

- Why would they do that? - They wouldn't.

Shut it down! If that signal gets back to Castilon,

the First Order can pick it up and find our location.

They have bypassed tower controls.

We have to stop it.

Trying to call your friends?

Not while I'm around.

Do not worry, CB. I will reactivate you.

No! No, no, no! No, no!

Ah, no, no, no!

Okay, just need to find...

Bye-bye, encoded signal.

There!

Got it.

Ah, welcome back, CB. Hurry, Kaz and Torra need your help.

That First Order rollie is out there.

Do not worry about me. Go!

But if you survive, do not forget to come and get me!

Good save, CB!

I deactivated the transmission feed.

Good. Now help me lift this hatch.

Right.

Torra, better hang on to something.

CB, lock yourself down!

No! No, no, no, no!

No, no!

No, no, no, no, no!

Ahh! No, no!

I'm okay!

Let's get that gravity turned back on.

Guys? Guys?

Are you alive? Are you at least conscious?

Hey, guys, you have not forgotten about me... have you?

That transmission the droid was gonna send...

- ...it got me thinking. - About what?

If there's a way to send a message to Tam.

If I could just explain myself...

Well, that is extraordinarily risky, Kaz.

But you could send a message to her personal comlink

on a secured frequency.

You wouldn't know if she got it or if the signal got intercepted.

- It's way too dangerous. - I think I have to.

She's my friend. I owe her that.

I can't believe it. I'm finally a real pilot.

Tam, it's Kaz.

If you somehow get this message,

I want you to know I made a terrible mistake.

I lied to you about who I am and why I came...

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