Star Wars Resistance

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- Commander Pyre, what is the status

of the Colossus refueling station?

- The Resistance is proving to be stronger

than we anticipated, Captain Phasma.

Explain.

- They seized control of the station

and disappeared into hyperspace.

Disappeared?

That refueling station

is a valuable resource to General Organa.

You must make sure it does not fall into her grasp.

- I am confident that we will find it.

- If you cannot secure the Colossus for the First Order,

then destroy it.

Fail, and I will see to your execution personally.

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Welcome aboard, Miss Ryvora.

We look forward to hearing all about your friends.

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- Neeku, how close do you think you got us to D'Qar?

- Hmm. An excellent question, Kaz.

The answer is, I have no idea.

My hope is that we are somewhere

relatively close to D'Qar.

But it is exhilarating, is it not?

- What is? - The thrill of discovery!

Normally I'd agree, but--

- On Castilon, it was the same thing every day:

sun comes up, sun goes down.

Sun comes up, sun goes down.

Sun comes up, sun go-- - Yeah, yeah, I-I--

I get it, Neeku. I was there too.

Come on, let's go check in with Captain Doza

and see if he has a better idea of where we are.

- All right. -

- I'm just happy the Colossus made the jump in one piece.

We sure took a big hit from that destroyer.

- The repairs will be quite extensive.

We cannot afford to get attacked again

until the main systems are fully operational.

- At least there's one good thing about all this.

And what is that, Kaz?

- Well, if we don't know where we are,

I bet the First Order doesn't know either.

That is what I like about you, Kazuda.

You always find the positive

in dire and/or horrific situations like these.

- Yeager, I'm going to need you to run a complete diagnostic

of the platform, top to bottom.

- You do realize that's gonna take some time, Captain.

- Start with our primary systems

and work your way up from there.

I need to know how much damage we took on.

- Captain Doza, I-- - Not a good time, Kazuda.

- But I want to help. I-I want to be involved.

I feel responsible for us being in this situation.

- Remember, Kaz, I was the one

who invited the First Order onto the platform.

Things escalated so quickly.

The First Order went from being nothing

to destroying the center of the Republic.

I--I don't even know if my parents survived it.

- You made a hard choice, Kazuda.

The only choice.

And that's what it takes in times like these.

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I've lived through it before,

and I hoped my daughter, or you, or anyone

would never have to again.

But I guess the galaxy doesn't learn enough from its mistakes.

Now come on.

There's no sense in despairing about truths

or not truths that you don't know.

Uh, where are we going?

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- To navigate our journey ahead,

I've reopened the command deck.

Ooh.

Wow!

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I never knew this place was up here.

- Doza, I've got results from that report.

How bad is it?

- Well, we've got malfunctions across the board:

defensive cannons, deflector shields,

sublight engines.

- The hyperdrive is out of coaxium fuel,

preventing us from making another jump.

- With this vessel being as old as it is,

I'm surprised we survived that jump at all.

What's our position?

As near as I can tell,

we're about three parsecs from D'Qar.

Not bad, Neeku.

Hey, at least we're close.

And there's a Resistance base hidden on that planet.

Kaz, you are certain

the Resistance base is actually there?

- Absolutely. I heard it from General Organa herself.

- Well, that's good enough for me.

4D, send a transmission to D'Qar.

See if we can make contact with the Resistance.

- Long-range communications are nonfunctional.

- Well, looking on the bright side,

as my friend Kaz does,

at least the First Order does not know where we are.

They don't know yet.

All we've bought is time.

If my guess is right,

the First Order is already hunting us down.

- All the more reason we have to get to D'Qar.

What's happening? What is happening?

- The artificial gravity system is malfunctioning.

- What, you've never been in zero-G before?

Wonderful.

Yeager, here's another problem to add to our list.

- Well, as inconvenient as this is,

I think the engine and defense systems take priority.

Let us fix it!

We just need to get down to Engineering.

Good idea, Kaz.

We can use all the help we can get.

And check on that transmitter relay while you're down there.

I can help too.

- That's probably for the best. Go.

You won't regret it.

I'm okay!

- I'll keep an eye on him.

Kaz, do you know anything about fixing gravity generators?

Or transmitter relays?

Of course!

They're just bigger versions of the kinds of things

me, Neeku, and Tam worked on all the time, right?

I mean, how hard could it--ow!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa, watch out!

Uh, coming through!

We know, we know! We're on it!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hmm. How odd.

The Chelidae have retreated into their shells.

- Why? Is that not normal?

- Well, they only do that when they are afraid.

Afraid? Of what?

Well, whatever it is,

we need to go and get the gravity back on

and check on those relays.

Come on.

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You know who was really good with integrated relays?

Tam. -

Yes. Much better than us.

- Neeku, can you just see if the Shellfolk will help?

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- - Ah, greetings, Vil'pak!

I know you are quite busy staying safe inside your shell;

however, the danger has finally passed.

Can you please come out and help us repair the station?

Hmm. That is peculiar.

He says we should leave, that it is dangerous down here.

- Yeah, well, he's probably still freaked out

from the attack.

Maybe he's...shell-shocked?

Very good, Kazuda.

Now can we fix the gravity generator?

The long-range transmitter

is attached to the powerbus relay

at junction 12, down that maintenance tunnel.

- Okay, you and I can take care of the gravity generator.

CB, see what you can do about the transmitter.

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Huh.

- This is a jumbled mess!

Come on, Kaz.

Everyone is depending on us to fix this.

I know.

I'd hate to be up there with everyone right now.

With the gravity off, they've got to be miserable.