We are going to get her back. And we don't stop searching until we do.

Direct shot down the barrel. Nice touch.

The name's Mayday.

I guess it's a good thing ya met me then, isn't it? Here's your cut. There's more where that came from... if you're looking for work.

All that time you spent on Kamino, yet you learned nothing about how clones think. I knew Clone Force 99 would eventually attempt to recover Omega. Their failure is inevitable.

She's trying to save her family, Hunter. I'd do the same for you.

I admit the idea that Echo is still alive is a long shot.

Welcome to The Outpost. I'll give you a lay of the land.

That's unfortunate... for you.

I hope you find what you're looking for, Captain.

- Uh, well, we took a vote, and we wanna go after the war chest. - It's unanimous. Even Killjoy over here agreed.

- No point in carrying deadweight. - Remind me not to die on your watch.

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

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.

I dressed Batcher's wounds as best as I could. At least she didn't bite me. That's progress, right? If she doesn't get better soon... maybe I can steal a med kit from the lab and see if there's anything I can use...

- I'm full. I am never full! - I will note the date and time to commemorate such a momentous occasion.

As you know, M-count cannot be directly replicated from the source. However, Nala Se knew of another way. Which is why she aided in Omega's escape. The young clone's blood is the only binder that's proven to be compatible with their DNA to re-create their M-count levels. And why Omega must be found.

Hexx and Veetch were killed in the ambush. We don't have the manpower or gear for a mission beyond the perimeter. Especially just to recover a few crates.

What you want is irrelevant. The fact is, the Empire is after her. And they won't stop. If I were you, I'd leave this place. You're not as safe as you think you are. Our business is done.

We are descending at a rate of speed that is most concerning.

I was saddened to learn of your friend's demise. What was his name? Oh, yes. Tech. I'm afraid this was all I could salvage. Consider it a gift. To lose one of your own, it must weigh heavily on you as their leader. And if you don't lower the blaster now, you will lose yet another.

Take on a turbo tank? Yeah. Now you're talking.

This is Shep Hazard, Mayor of Pabu, and his daughter, Lyana. Shep, Lyana, meet Omega, Hunter, Wrecker and Tech.

Now, look. I need to clean your wound for it to get better. It'll only hurt for a second, so put those teeth away and behave. See? That's not so bad.

- Did you know flying's about a feeling? - What feeling?

Hey, Batcher. Look at you. You're almost at a hundred percent.

No! Turn around! We have to go back for him! Hunter, tell them to come back! Order them to come back!

- I said talk to him, not argue with him. - He started it.

Well, I thought it was obvious.

Allow me to decide for you. You're in! I'm talking a mutually beneficial arrangement. You make money, I make money, and I watch your back. With the heat on you, it's the best option you've got.

Listen, kid. Our squad's nothing but trouble. For your sake, keep your distance. Got it?

The Empire destroyed our home too. Don't worry. We'll find your people.

Omega spends all her time with you three. She needs friends. Ones her own age and who don't share her genetic profile.

That's your plan? You want to hustle someone?

Tech, get to work on these computers. We’ll go get the regs.

Aren't clones supposed to look alike? So much for quality control. This one's too big. This one's too small. This one's got a face tattoo. Yeah, real subtle. Oh. Hey now. Got a name, brown eyes?

First the bounty hunter on Pantora and now this guy? Why are they after the kid?

These tanks all have the same weakness. The droids operating them. I'll draw their fire while you move into position. Trust me.

Someone’s noticed our handiwork back at the crash site.

- Rumors are, more and more clones have been questioning the Order. - Then they are traitors, like the Jedi.

Hold on, kid. We're not out of this yet.

You mean... hang? Over that?

All the money in the galaxy won't matter if we're dead. What you're asking us to do, it's not worth the risk.

Inspecting every corner of the ship finally tired her out.

I guess it's a good thing ya met me then, isn't it? Here's your cut. There's more where that came from... if you're looking for work.

You mean Crosshair turned on the Empire?

Oh, seriously? I get to blow it up? The whole stinking thing? This is the happiest day of my life.

No clankers are a match for us. If your battle droids are so tough, send 'em out, and we'll make scrap out of the lot!

- I like your doll. - Dr. Karr gave it to me. She's the only nice one.

Better get in there, Cap.