The clones had all been running from the empire for sometime now. Their operation, of course given by Sid, got them in a pickle. They were in the middle of a pursuit of the empire in a busy city.

In the chase, the group was separated. Hunter ended up with Echo and Wrecker in a dark alley, “Echo? Wrecker?” Hunter spoke up, searching for confirmation of the clones’ presence. “Yeah.” Echo replied, panting slightly. “Where’s Omega?” Wrecker immediately asked.

Tech, in a different location shot at a stormtrooper and continued to scout for signs of his brothers and sister that he parted ways from by accident. “I’m picking up on heat signatures ahead,” Tech explained while looking at his tablet, “but I don’t think it’s Hunter or the rest of them.” Crosshair glanced behind them, taking out some more stormtroopers. “Great.” Crosshair grumbled, spitting on the ground. “The empire is jamming our comms too.” Tech added.

Omega had been cut off from both groups, turning down an alley way. She cautiously made her way down the dirty path, “Hunter?” She called out in a hushed tone, “Tech? Wrecker?” She whined, feeling helpless. She heard footsteps behind her and looking back she saw stormtroopers coming her way. She began to run but saw more forces at the end of the alley. She turned to the left, but met a dead end and she couldn’t escape. The stormtroopers were already running to catch up with her.