That night, Kelly and the others were ready to start their trip. They had a map on the cappuccio of Kelly's Metra.

Kelly: The intersection is half a mile down the road.
Big Joe: What do we do once we get there?
Kelly: We go left. We'll have più enemies firing at us, but it's quicker to Empyra.
Big Joe: te planned it all out, didn't you?
Kelly: Bob's going to provide orbital strikes for us once we get near them.
Big Joe: te actually trust Bob to give us covering fire?
Kelly: In about three minutes, yes.
Big Joe: What if he doesn't?
Kelly: He better. *Checks his watch* Time to move.
Big Joe: Right. *Walks to his Metra*
Kelly: *Sits down successivo to Corporal Ramn*
Corporal Ramn: Everything set?
Kelly: Yeah, I think we're set to go.

Song: link

The convoy took off. In front of everyone was Kelly, and Corporal Ramn in a Metra. Following them was Cowboy, driving an ATC. Merner was successivo to him. In the back was Rancher, Little Joe, and Fisher. The 3rd vehicle was the 2nd Metra, driven da Big Joe. Bringing up the rear in the 2nd ATC was Crapgame. His passengers were Babra, and Corporal Baledin.

Kelly: *Sees the intersection up ahead, and turns left*
Cowboy: *Following Kelly*
Big Joe: *Following Cowboy*
Crapgame: *Following Big Joe*
Big Joe: *Checks his watch*
Kelly: *Looks at his watch*
Corporal Ramn: Bob's late.
Kelly: *Nods* We better slow it down until he starts firing those orbital strikes.

Everyone slowed down, hoping orbital strikes would be fired soon.

Big Joe: I knew Bob couldn't be trusted.

Stop the song.

Bob: *Sleeping. He hears an alarm go off. He picks up a DH17, thinking it's his phone* Fire. *Opens his eyes, and drops his DH17. He turns off the alarm, and picks up his phone* Fire!!

Orbital strikes were now being fired in the town that Kelly and his Friends entered, but they weren't entirely accurate.

Merner: That crazy idiot's dropping them all over the place.
Stormtroopers: *Running out of a building, just as soon as it explodes*
Corporal Ramn: *Shooting at Stormtroopers with an A280C*
Cowboy: Give 'em hell boys!
Fisher: *Shooting at several Imperial's with the RT97C mounted on the back*
Stormtroopers: *Returning fuoco with E11's*
Rancher: *Shooting several Imperials with an A280C*

An orbital strike pulverized a nearby building, with five IFT-T's inside. As a result, a massive explosion occurred.

Stormtroopers: *Shooting at the Rebel's with E11's*
Kelly: *Leading the others out of town*

Meanwhile, at Theed.

General Rancor: *Slams a picture of an Imperial Officer on his desk* This man is the man that I have on my mind today! *Stands up* He's been leading Vader's hooligan's on this planet ever since they started bringing in Stormtroopers. They call him Chendig. Colonel Chendig. He's a nobody, a loser. I want him caught. And now we sposta onto the 2nd part of our meeting. Corporal, the aerial photographs.
Rebel: Yes sir.
General Rancor: Why are those bridges still up?!
Major Colwin: About that sir, we keep bombing them with Y-Wings during the day, but the Imperials rebuild them at night.
General Rancor: Is that how those bastards keep getting their supplies?
Major Colwin: Well sir, some of the bridges are barely complete once our bombers start bombing them. We must be tiring them out if they can't finish the bridges.
General Rancor: We'll see about that once we get a good look at those bridges.
Rebel: *Returns*
General Rancor: Where are those photographs?!
Rebel: They're gone sir.
General Rancor: What do te mean?!
Rebel: I don't know, somebody took them.
General Rancor: Where are they?!?!

2 B Continued