B1-005's POV: (I step out of the cargo hold of the ruined command ship, a massive, rundown lucrehulk class battleship that crashed in the Forrest & I approach the intruder) Halt! This land is under the occupation of the Confederacy of Independent Systems! You will reveal your identity or be arrested In the name of the CIS! (Several armored assault tanks flank me with about 100 super battle droids and 50 b1s as backup) You are clearly outnumbered and can't fight your way out of this situation