“We’re the Republic. Well, they are; I’ve simply been called in by an old friend of mine as a favor.” She had told Oracle, the gunship closing and leaving. “Did Velinnea make it out, Clone?” She asked. “Yes sir; hauled one of them before the ar...” He was about to say, before the deafening sound of lasers were heard, rocking the ship a little bit. “Damn!” She yelled.