Oh, good. The killer hounds.

Sorry, little lady.

Stop pretending to be something you're not, Hunter. We're not like the regs. We never have been. We're superior. The Empire can't protect the galaxy without strength. This is what we were made for. Think of all we could do together. We were brothers once. We can be again.

I would not call transporting cases of nerf nuggets a mission. Nor is it a proper use of our skill set.

You must be Crosshair. Tech told me all about your sparkling personality.

Close doesn't count. It's either a hit or a miss.

Omega's been waiting for us a long time, Wrecker. I'm not making her wait another day.

A childhood's not something we ever had. Our lives have never been our own.

- You're as bad as Hunter.
- Oh, I'm much worse.

He was engineered with heightened senses. A place like the Cyber Center, Hunter can feel the electromagnetic frequencies from anywhere on the planet.

What were you doing out there? Do you realize you could've been killed?

- Who are they?
- They are the rest of the puzzle. And this, this is your new home.

And you, you're releasing too soon because of those weak noodle arms. Build up your strength. Lesson over.

You offered us a chance, Crosshair. This is yours.

We've been over this before, Omega. Personal items are forbidden. I'll dispose of it.

- After discovering his clone number on the transfer register, I checked our old comm channels and found a recent distress message sent from Crosshair's old code.
- What did it say?
- Plan 88. The Seeker. We are being targeted. I believe he is warning us.

- Tech, you said the regs were programmed but you never mentioned a chip.
- How else did you think it worked?

- What's going on?
- They found me.
- Who?
- My brothers.

When I close my eyes and picture myself up there, I feel it. The instruments help guide you, but you plot your course. You're free.

Republic, Empire... What's the difference?

Greetings, Omega!

Aw! Good to have you back, kid.

I can't do it, AZI. I already lost Tech. I'm not gonna lose them too.

Hey, kid. You ready for this? We move fast.

Those are some of the finest troopers I've ever fought alongside. Echo. You and I go way back. If that's where you feel your place is, then that's where you belong.

Actually, I was thinking we’d take a page from your book. Rush them head-on.

Hunter, just because the surgery worked on Rex, doesn't mean it's safe. This is dangerous.

We always get shot down when we travel with regs.

Hmm. Mess this up? I know how to carry myself. You're the ones that are gonna stand out like overheated Gamorreans.

Hide? But I've been stuck on Kamino my whole life. Can't we explore?