The scene begins with Y/N getting up from his nap.

You: "(Yawn), time to get going."

You start your day with taking a shower in your quarters.

It's only been a few hours since you received your first Cruiser, and things have been looking up so far.

But you still feel the voices getting more stronger.

Mind:" . . Please. . You. . Are. . . Close. . . Save. . . Us."

You try to search out with the force, it seems you are getting close to the source, but yet it still so far you can't see beyond the stars.

You: "Come on, I'm so close to finding you. Where are you?"

You push your senses even further. And in your mind, you start to feel some kind of power sending a strange vibrations throughout the stars.

Mind: "Is this what's calling me? This doesn't sense, I should try to mark this just in case."

You finish your shower, then you put on your new gear.

(Utility Combat Suit, can even have a pistol on the left hip.)

You: "Hmm, not bad. Feels a bit lighter than I thought, I wonder how Masters Kenobi, and Skywalker would feel about me wearing this on the field."

You chuckle lightly at the thought in your head, but then you are greeted by your Droid from the doorway.

(R4-K5, I know it's weird having this Droid but I can't help it! It looks so cool.)

R4: [Beep bwoop beep]

You: "Hey R4, yeah I'm ready, just give me a sec."

You look at your wall, and you see your small collection of rifles, and pistols you personally own.

(A) DC-15S Rifle

(B) IQA- 11 Sniper Rifle

(C) Death Watch Blaster Rifle

(1) DC-17 Pistol

(2) DL- 44 Blaster

(3) Westar-35 pistol

You:" Hmm, what do you think bud?"

R4: [Beeping].

You:" Eh, maybe you're right, we'll come back to that later. Come on pal, let's get to work."

R4: [Beep bwoo]

The two of head out, walking through the halls of your ship.

Making your way to the bridge, you notice Captain Flame, talking to another clone, but this clone is rather different from the other Troopers, and you are certain it's not a friendly chat.

Captain Flame: "Now listen here you, you may have been picked by The Chancellor to the Commander, but that is responsibility. So don't get any ideas that you'll be in charge around here."

???: "Ah come on Captain, there's nothing wrong with at least an extra pair of hands to help out ease the situation."

You walk in on the conversation, but you also take a good look at the new trooper.

And you gotta admit, you sense something odd about this one.

(A/N) There are only two so let's keep going.

???: "So you're the Commander of this ship, am I right?"

You can't help but feel a little sweat already coming down your neck.

You: "That I am trooper, and might I ask who you are and you're partner?"

???:" I am CT-5880, but also known as lieutenant Acolyte. And my partner back there is Mute, he doesn't talk because voice was destroyed."

(A/N) the white armored one.

You: "I see."

Looking back at the other one, Mute salutes to you.

You: "And how did you get aboard The Lancer?"

R4 starts to become a little nervous.

Lieutenant Acolyte: "The two of us came on board a couple of minutes before leaving Coruscant, we've been hand picked by The Chancellor that you would require extra protection from whatever we're about to face."

You:" Protection? This is the first I've ever heard of it, and I certainly have never seen you're ranks before."

Lieutenant Acolyte: "We're a small number of Elite Assassin Troopers, not very many of us are sent to the battlefield, but we are deadly in the shadows." He explains calmly.

You cannot help but make a small gulp that you can tell that he doesn't bluff.

But before you say anything else, Captain Flame puts a hand on Acolyte's shoulder.

Captain Flame: "Alright, that's enough! We have much more important things to do, and right now, you're dismissed soldier. Back to the barracks you two!"

Lieutenant Acolyte turns to Flame and Mute starts to slowly approach the Captain, but you intervene.

You:" Enough! Lieutenant, you are dismissed. When we reach our objective, I'll contact you when you're needed, but right now please all of you resfrain yourselves from causing any upcoming damages. We're all in this together."

Everyone in the Bridge stood silently, tension was thick and nobody moved a muscle.

That is until the Holo-Table began to Beep, meaning you're being contacted.

You quickly respond to the call.

You:" Padawan Y/N responding."

Obi-Wan: "Y/N, this is General Kenobi speaking, is your ship in formation?"

You:" Affirmative General, The Lancer is ready and operational."

Obi-Wan:" That's good to hear, we're about to head to hyperspace. Make sure your coordinates are locked with ours and we will make it together in one piece."

You:" Yes Master, we're setting the coordinates now and-"

Clone Officer:" Sir! We have multiple Separatist ships inbound!

You look out your window, and you see several ships coming from hyperspace, and already opening fire upon the fleet.

You:" Shields up, red alert!"

The Lancer's alarms blare, and the crew run across the halls, either in panic, or trying to keep the ship in condition.

General Grievous Flagship:

Droid Engineers piloting The Invisible Hand, just continue putting pressure on the Republic fleets, then General Grievous enters the Bridge.

General Grievous: "Pathetic Jedi, release all fighters, don't let any Republic ships escape."

B1 Droid: "Rodger rodger."

B1 Droid: "General, we are being contacted by Count Dooku."

General Grievous: "Ragh! Put him through!"

Answering the Holo-Table.

Count Dooku: "General. How goes the assault?"

General Grievous: "Very promising, the Republic are outnumbered and their ships are falling apart as we speak."

Count Dooku: "Good, be sure it stays that way, the Jedi cannot be allowed to reach their destination."

General Grievous: "It will be done." Bowing down.

Once finishing his contact with Grievous, turns off the hologram, then contacts another, then a figure appears.

???:" Is it done, Lord Tyranus?"

Count Dooku: "It is almost finished my Master, the Jedi are close to defeat, it is only a matter of time before their end."

???:" Don't be so quick to judge my apprentice. I have sensed a great disturbance in the force, and it involves that young jedi you've failed to apprehend."

Dooku bows his head down with a scowl, remembering his failed attempt to obtain a new apprentice.

Count Dooku: "I assure my Master, I will not fail you."

???: "We shall see."

The hologram fades, then Dooku seethe in anger, turns to the skies outside of his Fortress.

Count Dooku: "I will find you soon apprentice, and I will not stop until you are within my clutches, or dead by my hand."

The Republic are having a hard time getting through the blockade, many fighters getting blown to bits.

Y/N's ship, The Lancer has taken some action, but ideas are running low.

You remain on the bridge, trying to get a grip on the situation.

You: "Status report!"

Clone officer: "Sir, we're down to 24 percent Shields, we're loosing power to the core!"

You: "Damnit, try contacting General Kenobi!"

Clone Trooper: "We're trying Sir! The droids are jamming our signals, we can't even call for reinforcements!"

You: "Captain Flame! What's the situation?"

Captain Flame: " We're losing power to the engines Sir! If we don't have an escape plan soon, we'll end up joining the rest of the fleet in nothing but scraps!"

You struggle to make a decision to flee or continue fighting, but your ship has already taken enough damage.

You: "Try contacting Master Kenobi one more time! We gotta move out fast!"

Mind:". . Here. . We're. . Here."

You:". . . What?"

Clone trooper:" Sir! Comms are back, but not for long!"

You:" This is Y/N speaking, General Kenobi, are you there?!"

An image of Obi-Wan flickers, showing he, along with a clone trooper running beside him.

Obi-Wan:" Kenobi here, Y/N it's no longer safe here, you and your crew must leave at once!"

You:" But Master, we can't just leave you here! We'll quickly board you and pick you up!"

Obi-Wan:" It's not that simple Y/N, we've lost too many fighters, and Grievous has already sent in boarding parties for us, I need you to survive my Padawan."

You:" Master. . ." The ship shakes once more.

Clone officer:" Shields at 8 percent! We're gonna lose power fast soon!"

You take a look outside your ship, seeing the enemy advancing towards yours and Obi-Wan's Cruiser. Time is loosing fast.

You then take one more look at Obi-Wan, making sure of your next move.

You:" You sure we can't get to you?"

Obi-Wan: "I'm sorry Y/N, but I cannot allow you to take such measures that involve losing more men. Please Y/N, I need you to stay alive, get your ship out of here, and see if you can find one of our space stations, I've already managed to contact Coruscant for emergency backup."

You look outside again, and start making calculations.

You:" How is our power holding?"

Clone officer:" Sir, we have sustained some small damages on our hull, but we're holding together, our guns are still functional, and our Shields need to be recharged, anything planned for this sir?"

You sigh in relief, at least no critical damage yet. But you do have a hunch, a very risky one.

You turn to the officer.

You:" If we are to make an escape, then we need to plan where we're going, and I might know where to go."

You dig in one of your pouches and take out a code cylinder and take it to the navigation computer.

Once inserting the codes, another trooper looks over your shoulder, confused.

Clone trooper:" Uh Sir, what exactly are these coordinates for? These numbers lead on unknown territory in deep space."

You:" Believe me, I don't know this location, but something is trying to tell me that this is our only shot. We're running out of time, as much as I'm willing to go down fighting, I don't want to lose any men in this battle."

The soldiers appreciate their Commander's words, and suddenly the Lancer's power began to blink, meaning time is up.

Y/N turns his head to the crew

You: "So, is it decided then?"

Captain Flame and the rest look to one another, nodding their heads at each other, then look to you with determined faces.

Captain Flame:" We're all aboard with you sir, it saddens me to say, but I think it's best to live another day. What's the plan of action?"

You:" The plan is when I give the order, drop the Shields and have them rerouted to the engines, we'll have some power left to make a jump to hyperspace, and try to locate these coordinates. It's a gamble I know, but these are the best numbers I can come up with."

The answer was given as all crew members quickly run back to their stations, and started working.

Captain Flame:" I think that's our answer."

Y/N smirks and nods, then looks back to Obi-Wan.

You:" Good luck Master."

Obi-Wan:" To you as well my Padawan, remember, the force is strong with you, I know you will make it."

You nod at him, then the hologram turns off.

Clone Trooper:" That's all sir."

You:" Don't worry, they'll make it, just as we are as well."

Y/N turns look out the window, looking for an opening for the Lancer.

You:" When I give the order, have all weapons ready, and have Shields rerouted to the engines for emergency jump to hyperspace. We're gonna make a fast cut through."

Crew:" Sir yes sir!"

As Grievous and his boarding party made their way to Obi-Wan's Cruiser, a hologram was projected in front of the General, surprising him.

General Grievous:" What is the meaning of this?!"

Pilot Droid:" Uh General, one of the surviving Republic Cruisers is making an escape plot."

General Grievous:" What?! How is it that puny ship survived this far?!"