All right, there it is. The Cyber Center.

Brother... Fives. Stay with me, Fives! Fives! -The mission, the nightmares... they're... finally... over.

That's a lot of clankers.

Do you think it's aggressive?

It would help if you'd ease their minds.

Thanks for the ride, Rex. -Anytime, sir.

I recommend we move all platoons off the ridge in case the air strike overshoots. -Good thinking, Rex.

And when the war ended, I guess you could say I've been... keeping a low profile. -Very low. Imperial files have you listed as killed in action.

I'm always first, kid.

I don't think the fighting ever got to Lothal.

The Republic's gone, Rex. -Ah, not all of it. We're here. Others are out there too. Your squad's skills would be a tremendous asset.

You know, you're not the first Jedi I've fought beside.

Look, every mission could be a trap. This one is no different. I'm telling you that signal is being sent by Echo himself! He's alive!

Resume the search without me. Jesse, you're in command. I'll be fine.

We've got to hold out! We can't let that shield reach the cannons. Keep fighting.

All squadrons are in position, General Fisto. You may deploy when ready.

How's he doing, Rex? -I'm not sure, General. It seems like he just snapped.

Come on, Rex. -Up and away. -Whoa!

So what do we do? Fight our way to the shuttle? -They're too many. Besides, I don't wanna hurt them.