The Clone Rebellion

Experience Ouranks Everything

A group of Z-95s would approach Galle's shuttle, their formation indicated this was a possible attack run depending on Galle's next move. Letting go of the steering handle, he'd pull a lever to slow the ship down. They'd drift forward slowly as Galle would open a open comm towards the fleet.

"Unidentified shuttle, move to frequency seven-seven-two." A voice ordered.

"Copy that." Galle replied.

He'd key in the comm frequency he'd just been told and wait for further acknowledgment. The Z-95s had passed by his shuttle and would begin doing a slow circle around it as the Rebel fleet remained in place.

"Unidentified imperial shuttle, this is admiral Lance of the Rebel Alliance. Power down and prepared to be tractor beamed and detained." Lance ordered.

"Wait admiral, this Commander Galle of the Clone Rebellion on Kamino. I've spoken with Mon Mothma and am a ally to your cause." Galle replied.

The comm channel went silent for the next couple heartbeats, Galle wasn't sure if this admiral would believe him. Without someone like Avar here to back up his word then this very well be the end for him and Surge. The silenced continued to loom as the two clones waited, finally the Z-95s broke their circle and made their way back to the fleet.

"Commander Galle your clear to continued to base." Lance said.

"Thank you admiral." Galle replied.

Powering the engines back up, he'd take the handle and pilot the ship toward the planet. Passing by the fleet he saw another one of the MC-80 class cruisers as they were called. The sides of it coming out as if it had wings. Shades of orange, white, and grey played across it while shield generators and Turbolasers were scattered across the hull of it.

Passing the fleet the shuttle would enter a thigh patch of clouds before breaking through them. The green forest of Yavin IV filling the horizon with the ancient temples breaking the tree cover. One of the large temples had multiple fighters outside of it, indicating the Rebel base was there. Approaching the temple he'd find multiple towers with a trooper in them with some sort of scanner, he wasn't sure what they were doing but it wasn't his place to wonder. He was here for his ship and his ship only, it was the only choice that the rebels had taken it.

Approaching the landing field, he'd notice a rebel waving him over to a different spot away from the fighters. Following the guide he'd land on the outer edge of the landing field where a group of soldiers in in grey pants. A blue shirt, a black vest, and a white helmet with a piece coming down in the back to protect the next approached the shuttle. They had a form of a pistol which wouldn't be the best choice if this shuttle had been filled with a squad of enemy troopers carrying standard blasters exited it.

With the the ramp lowering Galle and Surge would exit the shuttle, their weapons left aboard it as the squad of soldiers stopped a few paces away. Galle wasn't sure why a full squad of troopers was sent to greet them, it wasn't like this when he'd arrived with Avar. What happened now that required a squad of soldiers to greet them.

"Step aside sir, we're required to search your ship." One of the soldiers stated.

"Of course." Galle replied as he stepped aside.

The troopers walked past Galle and Surge and up the ramp and into the ship. An error on their end had Galle been their enemy as they left no one outside to watch them. After a few minutes the squad would come back out, some of the tension gone from their postures after having found nothing aboard the ship.

"Sorry about that sir, command heard you'd been captured by the Empire and wanted to make sure your weren't a spy." A trooper explained.

"What's your name and rank trooper?" Galle asked.