Rafa stuck the data rod into the ship, reading the information from the tactical droid. Satisfied, she turned to the little astromech that sat between her and Trace.
"Patch him through, R7," she told the droid. He beeped in response, plugging in his scomp and twisting it until the blue hologram popped up behind them.
"We acquired the tactical droid data from Corellia," Rafa reported instantly, holding up the data rod. "And we had help."
The figure on the other end gestured for her to continue.
"It was a squad of rogue clones, and I know where to find them." Rafa looked meaningfully at Trace, who nodded and turned, entering in the coordinates for the cantina Omega had described in detail to them.
"That's not all though," she continued. "There was a Mandalorian with them. A surviving Jedi. Thought you might wanna know."
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Jedi Fugitive (The Bad Batch)
FanfictionSurvivor. Outcast. Fugitive. Astera Lyell barely escaped Order 66 with her life. Now she's on the run, looking desperately for someplace to lay low, away from the Empire and the clones they used to murder her people. If only it were that easy. When...
