Star Wars Rebels

Thrawn is preparing for a planetary bombardment.

How's the shield coming, Zeb?

We're about to fire it up now.

Rex and I have done our best,

but this is really Sabine's baby.

Then it should work.

Should, yes, but there are a lot of modifications

and special fuses.

We never got to test it while Sabine was still here,

so if it overloads, I'm not sure we can fix it.

Let's hope you don't have to.

Fire it up! - Copy that.

It's working. The shield is stabilized!

Nice work, boys.

Kanan, do you copy?

I read you, Hera. Thrawn is planning an orbital bombardment.

You need to get back to base immediately.

I'm moving as fast as I can.

Faster. Please.

All right, Thrawn. Your move.

Our capital ships are in position.

The blockade is secure.

And the status of the rebel fleet?

The remaining vessels have fled back to the surface

and are taking shelter under a localized shield.

Hmm. Very good.

Let's test their mettle.

Commence the attack.

We have incoming fire.

Kanan, find cover now!

Come on, come on!

The shield is overheating!

They've had enough. Cease fire.

It held! It held!

Kanan?

Kanan, do you copy?

I'm gettin' the feeling

Thrawn's actually trying to kill us this time.

Oh, that is only funny because you're still alive.

Now, please, come home, love.

Bridger, you have permission to land.

Follow us in.

Ezra! What's going on?

Why are you here?

You escaped? What's he talking about?

Thrawn ambushed us on Atollon.

You're our only chance for help.

You have poor timing, Bridger.

We're in the middle of a civil war.

Clan Saxon has the Empire's backing,

and our forces are stretched to their limit

just to protect what ground we have.

Mother, there must be something we can do.

Please. We risked everything to get here.

At least hear me out.

Governor Pryce, you're in command of the fleet

while I lead the ground assault.

Hmm.

The plight of your friends amuses you.

I've been in your position before,

only to have these rebels pull a victory from certain defeat.

You and I are not the same, Kallus,

as these rebels are about to learn.

Our shield generator's taken a beating.

I doubt it'll survive another attack like the last one.

I don't think it will have to.

Thrawn was trying to soften us up.

He'll send in ground forces to do the dirty work.

I agree, Captain.

My guess is he will most likely stage a direct assault from this position.

If we mine these approaches here and here,

we can slow 'em down. Good.

You and Zeb take a squad down and get it done.

Scanners have picked up Imperial transports on the western quadrant.

He's launching the first wave.

Here's the problem, that Interdictor cruiser.

If not for Commander Sato, there would be two.

With Thrawn in command, you should count your losses

and consider yourself fortunate to have escaped.

Like I said, without your help, they're trapped.

I wish we could offer it,

but we just don't have the resources.

We can barely take care of our own.

If no is your final answer, then we'll go back alone.

Goodbye, Sabine.

You're not going alone.

I'm going with you.

I appreciate the loyalty you have for your friends, Sabine,

but this mission is impossible.

I never thought that I would be standing here with all of you.

And I bet you never thought

Clan Wren would be free from the grip of Gar Saxon.

But we are.

One thing I know

is that my friends make the impossible possible.

If Ezra thinks we can make a difference,

then I believe him.

Bridger and his friends restored my daughter to me,

and that is a debt worth repaying.

We cannot leave ourselves undefended,

but you may take a few ships

and any warriors who are willing.

Thank you, Mother.

You won't have much of an army to take down their blockade.

Chopper, bring up the Interdictor.

Maybe we don't need an army.

I hope this plan of yours works.

Yeah, me, too.

Here they come.

I left one for you.

They've revealed their meager defenses.

Now we will crush them.

Mark enemy mines and firing positions.

Heavy battalions, advance.

I know that sound.

Yeah. And I hate that sound.

Lousy four-leggers. Hit 'em with the detonators.

We need Sabine to invent a shield you can't walk through!

Let's hope we get a chance to tell her!

Hobbie, follow me!

Air groups, clear the sky of that annoyance.