Nawaam Attacks

All right, Kwana, you ready?

- I'm ready when you are. - Huh?

Let's move out.

They've spotted us!

They got here before us.

Well, well, you managed to survive.

Quite impressive.

However, we've kept a nice little counterstrike waiting,

especially for you lot.

All ships assume attack formation.

Our target... the enemy fleet.

No! Stop! They're not warships. They're carrying civilians!

No! Get us in front of the refugee fleet!

We'll serve as their shield.

Hurry!

Curse you, Nawaam.

What a cheap and cowardly move.

You're attacking civilian ships to try to smoke us out.

All ships form a protective shield around the refugee convoy

and continue evacuation.

Get out of here.

Use your hyperdrives. It doesn't matter where you go.

That big one must be their flagship.

All units, close in on the enemy meteor ships.

We'll bring the fight to them.

Can I help you?

I'm here to rescue you.

You're Lah Zhima. Is that right?

Four-Nines!

And you are?

My name is Ethan, and I'm a friend.

I'm currently training under Master Juro.

I see.

Kara managed to get those lightsabers to Juro after all.

I sense something.

Could that be one of the Margrave's party?

We're gonna crash!

Get ready to brace for impact!

Alert!

The enemy has breached the outer wall and has entered level two, passage seven.

All hands, prepare for a firefight.

Don't let them get to the bridge.

I sense a presence.

What? Is it Sith?

The one from Makoma Ko?

No.

Huh?

What?

I'm sorry.

However, I'm afraid that I am unable to leave this place.

At least not yet.

But now's our chance.

Nawaam has deployed most of his forces, so there's hardly anyone aboard right now.

But that would mean he's planning on taking out Bibin.

- Yes. - So be it.

Ethan, you said it was? You'll want to step aside.

Huh?

Come with me.

Oh, no. The enemy is now heading for the engine room.

They're attempting to attack us where they think we're the weakest.

You're wrong. I don't think that's it at all.

Think about what would happen if they blew up the hyperdrive or fuel tank.

The entire ship would then be blown apart.

It seems that they've really thought of everything.

Then we'll stop them.

I need you to stay here. You're in charge.

Juro.

Homen, Kwana, we're going to go out there and join the fray.

Are you ready?

Yes.

You bet.

Remain calm!

Our target is just up ahead.

Well, this is a letdown.

I was really hoping you'd have put up more of a fight.

In any case, prepare yourselves.

So this is Nawaam's army.

Let's see what you're made of.

Hold on. Someone's attacking from another route.

Inform the engine room.

No, wait!

The path they're taking leads them straight here.

The bridge.

Where are you going?

Well, I don't plan on fighting him in here.

You're gonna go out there and fight them by yourself?

Juro wanted me to protect the bridge, so that's what I'm going to do.

Don't worry.

Nawaam!

I'm sorry. I must leave the rest to you.

- Go! - Why? What happened?

Wait are... you a... Jedi?

Jedi?

Jedi... Sith...

These are archaic words for someone so young.

The Jedi are everlasting.

There's nothing archaic about them.

I see.

You must be Lah Zhima's daughter then.

The one who caught old Gennoh off guard.

And what about you?

How do you know my father?

Allow me to introduce myself.

My name is Nawaam.

Lord Lah Zhima is the one I call master.

What are you saying?

My father would have mentioned an apprentice.

Would you like to see for yourself?

Don't be ridiculous.

I'm my father's only Padawan.

There have been no others.

I don't know why you're lying to me, but you're going to give him back.

Lord Zhima will not return to you.

Hmm.

Impressive.

I should have expected no less from my master's daughter.

Sticking to your lies?

When was it then?

When did my father take you on as an apprentice?

Because this is the first I've ever heard of it.

I never said I learned from his direct teachings.

He taught me an invaluable lesson

when I saw him cut down his own master, Reno Tsutara.

It was then that I decided to follow Lord Zhima as my master.

I remember... at that moment,

the urge to kill, the will to fight,

and even all traces of mercy for Reno vanished.

All of his emotions disappeared,

leaving only an endless void and nothingness.

Huh?