Wolf Squadron, Traitorous Intention
By DeeRock
Part 1

Prologue

Thirty-six years prior the decisive Battle of Endor, the Trade Federation blockaded the small planet Naboo with the gigantic ring-shaped war freighters. Despite the great odd between the defenders of Naboo and the immense force of the Trade Federation, the inhabitants of Naboo defeated their enemies and protected their homeland from Darth Sideous and his Neimoidian minions.

Years after the Battle of Naboo, the Trade Federation war freighters had been put into a junkyard in Outer Rim for dismantling. Unfortunately, the managers of the junkyard were corrupted and they had sold some of these so-called “freighters” without being noticed by the Galactic Senate.

The arm dealer who purchased all three available war freighters from the junkyard could not find any buyer due to the immense resource required maintaining the gigantic warships. Until one day, a governor who claimed from a planet called Canis purchased these warships from the arm dealer. Although the trade had been commenced in secret, somehow an Imperial agent acquired the information of the trade and eventually caused the Empire to acknowledge the existence of Canis System.

Present Day, Counseling Hall of Canis

Inside the hall, there were the Alpha Pair, Vice Admiral Doc, Governor Band, Counselor Draco and other important persons in the Canine government.

The Alpha Male put down the document of battle against Jerec’s Fleet and documents from the Alliance Intelligence. He looked around and announced, “Now we are going to make the most crucial decision in the history of Canis.” The Alpha Male turned to Doc, “Vice Admiral Doc now will brief us the most recent information about the new Imperial battlestation.”

“Another Death Star?” the hall soon filled with gasp “Oh no! This is terrible.”

“Silence, please” The Alpha Female cut the chatting and nodded at Doc “Admiral Doc, please proceed.”

Doc activated the hologram projector in the center of the round counseling table and an image of the second Death Star and forest moon of Endor showed up.

“According to the information retrieved from the Bothan spies, the Death Star II is not yet operational and vulnerable from a full scale attack.” A force field spread from Endor and covered both the battlestation and the sanctuary moon. “In order to protect the battlestation from any assault, a planetary shield generator on Endor will provide protection for it.” Doc turned off the hologram projector and said. “That’s all.”

“Very well, Admiral Doc.” The Alpha Male said, “Now, the Alliance asks us to help them destroy the Death Star II. Unfortunately, our fleet suffered significant loss during the battle against Jerec’s fleet. If we join the attack against Death Star II, we will have very little force left to defend Canis. It is really hard to decide how much of our force should be sent to help the Rebels.”

“I personally suggest that we sent as much troops as possible.” Doc suggested. “Remember, as long as the Death Star and the Empire exists, no one in the galaxy is safe.”

“If your fleet and the Rebel fails, the Empire will crush us with that blasted battlestation.” Band questioned Doc harshly “Are you going to take the responsibility for the consequence of your failure? Admiral?”

The old Saint Bernard answered calmly. “If we don’t take out the Death Star with the Rebels now, the Death Star will be completed and started wreaking havoc around the galaxy.”

Doc stared at Band and continued. “The new Death Star will destroy the Rebellion Alliance first, then the worlds who supports the Rebel. Eventually, us.”

“He is right, governor.” Counselor Draco pointed it out. “This is the only chance we have to defeat the Galactic Empire.”

Most of the hall members agreed with Draco.

The Alpha Pair looked at each other and nodded.

The Alpha Male announced the final decision involves the most decisive battle of Galactic Civil War. “Admiral, we approved your plan and you shall bring our fleet to rendezvous with the Alliance Main Fleet.”

“May the force be with you, Admiral.” The Alpha Female said.

“Thank you, your highness.” Doc replied, “May the force be with us all.”

After the meeting ended, Band headed to his personal landspeeder with Bitey and Draco. Seconds later, they were miles away from the palace.

“Sir, everyone knows the consequence of letting the Death Star II be completed.” Draco asked, “Why did you keep opposing Admiral Doc’s request?”

“I do know the importance of the battle against the second Death Star, and I do expect the Alpha Pair will approve Doc’s request of helping Alliance.” Band explained, “With Doc and his fleet away, my plan will work out smoothly.”

Chapter One

In the deep space, a Corellian YT-2000 family transport was being escorted by a squadron of starfighters. Underneath the YT-2000, a huge container was attached on the belly of the transport.

“Have you guys heard anything about the new imperial project?” Balto asked through comlink.

“You are the commander of the squadron and the ‘hero’. You suppose to know that.” Steele replied sarcastically.

“What I heard from Sylvie is that the information about the project is classified.” Dixie said, “I don’t think so that Vice Admiral Doc will let us know until the fat guy sing.”

“Why fat guy? The phrase should be - it’s not over until the fat lady sing.” Bumper interrupted the conversation.

“Ha! Because there is no fat lady in our team, only a big fat Saint Bernard.” Tricksy answered with a naughty smile.

“Hey! I am not fat. I am big boned.” Bumper was not pleased that somebody called him fat.

“Well, if you are not fat, what is that?” Rina poked Bumper’s belly with a small pipe.

“Hey, don’t poke me with that!” Bumper said.

The radio frequency soon filled with laughter from the canines.

“Join the club.” Nikki commented.

“Nice one! Nikki.” Star added. “Ah ha ha ha!”

“Now there’s your comedy.” Kaltag said with a grin.

“Cut the chatter, guys.” Balto cut the chat “Get ready to enter hyperspace. All wings on my mark.”

“Stand by.” Said Jenna, who was piloting a newly developed B-Wing/E2 with Tricksy as her backseat gunner.

Balto reached the control penal and pushed a button. Soon the immense stars became white lines then the A-Wing shot into the hyperspace along other crafts. After flying inside hyperspace for ten minutes, the blue tunnel disappeared and the white lines turned back into star field. The Wolf Squadron emerged from hyperspace and entered a dense asteroid field.

“Alright, team. Switch formation to loosen diamond and keep an eye on the asteroids.” Balto made a series of orders. “Steele, you will take the leading position and I will take rear position to keep an eye on the Long Howl.”

“As you wish.” Steele increased throttle and placed his V-45 in the leading position.

Jenna suggested “Bumper, you better turn on your short range sensor with low and passive frequency.”

“Don’t worry, ma’am. If Han Solo and Chewbacca can evade Vader’s Death Squad during the evacuation of Endor like that (see Star Wars Episode 5: The Empire Strike Back), I can do it too!” Bumper said.

“Hey, big pup! First, we are not Han and Chewie. Second, we are carrying heavy cargo which slow us down significantly.” Rina said, “Don’t forget that you crashed Jenna’s Y-Wing on an asteroid during the last mission.”

“You were lucky that the rock only ripped the engine away, not the fuselage. ‘dere.” Nikki commented.

“Okay, okay. I am activating the sensor.” Bumper couldn’t bear hearing others talk about his bad experience during last mission “Please don’t mention that again. It’s really pain in my butt!”

“Well, at least you still have your Corellian Transport.” Kaltag said.

“Wolf Leader, the Imperials might have planted interception device in this area. I suggest that we start radio silence.” Steele suggested.

“Good idea, Steele.” Balto did love having Steele on his team. “Wolf Squadron, radio silence now.”

The Canine fighters and the Long Howl maneuvered through the asteroid field swiftly and carefully. When Star spotted an unusual light radiance from an oddly shaped asteroid, he broke radio silence.

“Balto! Did you see that asteroid?” Star reported through his comlink, “I better give it a scan.”

“Go ahead, Wolf 2.” Balto approved Star’s request.

“Roger that.” Star carefully maneuvered his X-Wing in front of the oddly shaped asteroid and started scanning it.

Suddenly, a red laser bolt stroke Star’s X-Wing and almost hit his R2 unit. Star fired back and realized that the squadron was spotted by the Probot. The little droid wailed panicky after being shot by the Probot.

“Wolf Leader, this is Wolf 2.” Star said, “That is no asteroid! It’s a imperial probe.”

Balto turned his frequency to broadcasting and said. “Wolf 2, join the formation immediately! Long Howl, redirect your all your shield and cannon power to the engine.”

“Balto, we are only half way through the asteroid field.” Jenna said, “I am afraid that we cannot jump to the hyperspace before the Imperials show up.”

“Speak of the devil, four Gunboats just entered ‘dis area, ‘dere.” Nikki said.

“Steele, keep your leading position and lead us out of the asteroid field as soon as possible.” Balto said. “Emkay, gimme the hyperjump coordinate as fast as possible.”

“Consider it done, sir.” Emkay started calculating the escaping route for the Canines.

The Wolf Squadron increased their speed and started flying riskier to avoid being caught up by the Gunboats.

One of the Gunboats tried to avoid being sandwiched by two huge asteroids. Although the big asteroids didn’t squish it into metal pancake, the Gunboat couldn’t avoid collision with a smaller asteroid and lost her center wing. As soon as the collision occurred, the pilot bailed out and left the ship burning in the space. Despite the destruction of the unfortunate Gunboat, others kept flying between the rocks suicidally and soon attempting acquire target lock on the YT-2000.

“Here’s the coordination. We almost there, sir!” Emkay finished the calculation and send the data to everyone’s navigation computers.

“Watch your tail! Three bogeys on your six!” Balto warned Bumper through his comlink.

“Uh oh! The Gunboats have us locked!” Rina monitored the sensor and countermeasure system. “Incoming warhead!”

The missile-lock warning siren soon filled the cockpit with the jarring sound.

“I am going to shot the warheads!” Emkay said.

“Too late! Brace for impact!” Bumper shouted.

The missiles hit the transport and detonated. The explosion caused the ship lost control and headed straight to an asteroid with half size of the YT-2000.

“We are going to crash!” Bumper and Emkay both screamed.

“No, we won’t.” Rina took over the control and fired a pair of torpedoes.

The warheads impacted upon the asteroid and blew it into small chunks. The small chunks didn’t do much damage on the Long Howl’s shield and disintegrated upon the impact.

“Balto! A modified Nebulon - B Frigate just enter this area.” Star said nervously.

Dixie added, “She is on an intercepting course to prevent us enter hyperspace.”

“Don’t worry, we almost ‘dere.” Nikki said. “We just need to get past the asteroid field.”

“When did you become so confident?” Kaltag asked jokingly.

In the moment, Steele’s V-45 reached the buoy and entered hyperspace. Star and Dixie soon emerged into hyperspace as well. Balto, Kaltag, Jenna and Tricksy soon left the scene. The Long Howl soon being attacked by the Gunboats and the Frigate. Before the green laser bolts lashed out from the modified frigate hit the larger transport, the last ship of Wolf Squadron shot into hyperspace right after other Canine fighters.

Chapter Two

The Wolf Squadron came out from hyperspace and headed to the waiting Heavy Canine Cruiser Nenana.

“Nice flying, big guy.” Balto praised Bumper’s performance in the asteroid run. “You will become as good as Han Solo.”

“Thank you, sir.” Bumper said.

“Alright, team. Let’s go home.” Balto said.

The fighters started landing inside the hangar while space tugs and worker droids took the container away from the Corellian Family Transport.

Kemo waited outside of Balto’s A-Wing. After the cockpit class retracted, Kemo asked, “Was the asteroid run smooth?”

“Well, not a scratch on any of us.” Balto took off his helm and step down from his small interceptor.

Vice Admiral Doc approached the Wolf/Dog pilot and asked, “Is the cargo secured?”

“Here’s the supply from the last raid against imperial convoys.” Balto pointed at the container just dropped from the Long Howl.

“Very well, with the these laser crystals, we can continue our research on more powerful turbolaser for project Shangrila.” Doc said.

Dixie asked, “What’s project Shangrila all about?”

“Remember the personal profile of Officer Bumper?”

“Yeah. He graduated from Academy with 9th place in his class. What’s so special about that?” Kaltag asked, “And why didn’t you choose the guy who got first place to join our squadron?”

“Although Bumper was not the best among the class, but he owns a Corellian Transport which is deadly against TIE fighters.” Vice Admiral Doc replied, “Besides that, one of Bumper’s essay inspired us for project Shangrila.”

“Don’t forget the development of Wolf Den Class Assault Carrier.” Kemo added. “Although this vessel is not suitable for huge battle such as the one against Jerec, it proved to be a great operation platform for covert operations for fighters.”

“Project Shangrila must be a development of a carrier, right?” Jenna commented.

“Indeed.” Doc looked at a shuttle just landed and said, “Here’s Boris. Now Kemo, Boris and I are going to have some discussion. So, Dismiss. Oh-wait! The new pilots are waiting for you in the ready room.” “I am getting old for this, maybe I should get a protocol droid to help me remembering things.”

The Canine pilots scattered away to the ready room while the high-ranking commanders head to the lift tube that sends them straight to the bridge.

Inside the bridge of Nenana, Doc, Kemo and Boris were discussing recent incidents on Planet Canis and the second Death Star.

“I don’t really like that guy. He is a pain in our butts!” Boris complained with anger, “This guy is like… not only against everything we do, but also try to obstruct us as much as possible.”

“Budget cut, accusing the RCN high command for corruption.” Kemo said calmly, but his left paw gripped his saber firmly. “Governor Band is trying to tell the public that the war against Empire are worthless and we are the one who takes the advantage of the war.”

“The problem is that what can we really do about it.” Admiral Doc said mournfully, “Although the Alpha Pair totally support us, the public doesn’t support us like before.”

Boris and Kemo stared at the stars silently. They didn’t have any solution for the crisis faced by the whole Royal Canis Navy.

Chapter Three

Inside the squad lounge, a Newfoundland, a Giant Schnauzer, a female Husky/Malamute, a Pit Bull and an old Scottish terrier were chatting and having drinks. The blast door opened and Steele walked into the room.

“Officers onboard. Atten-hut!” Commander Steele said to the new pilots then he stood aside.

The new pilots and the Newfoundland in technician suit stood up and saluted.

“At ease, my friends.” Balto walked into the squad room and said to the new pilots, “You must have met our chief technician, Jared. Why don’t you introduce yourselves to us?”

The Giant Schnauzer said, “Warrant Officer Walther reporting, herr General.”

“Lieutenant Jr. grade (2nd Lt.) Kembala.” The female canine introduced herself, “It’s a honor to be on the team.”

“Warrant Officer Brudo.” The American Staffordshire Bull Terrier (pit bull) said. “AKA ‘Mad dog’ report for duty, sir!”

“Lieutenant Sr. grade (1st Lt.) Scottie.” The old Canine spoke with heavy Scottish accent, “I would be the most experienced pilot among us, because I survived both battles against the Imperials and a conflict against the Ssi-ruuk.”

Bumper looked around said, “I am still the greenest (least experienced) among us.”

“Don’t worry. You are a good pilot.” Jenna reassured. “Sooner or later, you will become as experienced as the rest of us.”

“Now our squadron becomes a complete twelve ships squadron, so I will announce the new flight roster of our squadron.” Balto said.

“Wolf 2 now will be Capitan Jenna. Walther will be Wolf 3. 4 will be 2nd Lt. Kembala. Mad dog will be Wolf 5. Wolf 6 will be Officer Bumper.” Balto turned to Steele, “Now Commander Steele will be the bravo wing leader, which is Wolf 7. Wolf 8 will be Lt. Commander Kaltag. 9 will be Capitan Nikki. 10 will be 1st Lt. Star. Lt. Dixie will be Wolf 11 and First Lieutenant Scottie will be 12.”

“Is that clear?” Balto asked.

“Yes, sir!” The pilots answered.

The blast door opened again just after Balto finished his announce for the flight roster. A white-fur malamute, a Samoyed and a Chinook walked into the lounge. The malamute stared at the pilots and technicians coldly.

Jared walked toward to Band and asked politely “How may I serve you? Governor.”

“It is none of your business, get lost!” Band replied harshly.

Jared chuckled and tried to keep his cool. “What brings you here, sir?”

Before Jared could react, Band’s left paw gripped his neck and started choking him. “I said ‘get lost’!! Are you deaf? Band threw Jared on the floor and left him coughing for air.

Brudo rushed to aid the fallen canine and stared at Band, “You bastard!”

Although Draco didn’t say anything or make any move, he was frightened and surprised.

Band looked at the female pilots and said with a nasty grin, “You girls should come to my place. Maybe I can make harems out of you.”

Jenna, Dixie, Tricksy, Rina and Kembala bared their fangs and snarled at Band angrily.

After insulting the ladies, Band turned his sight on Steele and mocked, “Are you shameless or what? After being court-martialed for assaulting a fellow pilot and jeopardizing the whole mission. You still have the gut to stay at RCN. This is the most ridiculous thing I ever see.”

Surprisingly, Steele didn’t rush toward Band and start a fight. He just sneered at Band, “At least I redeemed myself and proved my loyalty to Canis. Besides that, I apologized to my friends for my deed and now I am one of them again”

The big Saint Bernard attracted Band’s attention and Band started another round of insulting, “I can’t believe that Doc let a lowly freighter pilot like you to enroll the most elite squadron of Royal Canis Navy. This is a totally waste of the money and time, because Balto can’t make a fighter pilot out of an idiot like you!” Band pointed at Bumper and grinned again.

Bumper growled angrily toward to the governor, but the malamute ignored him and began his final insult toward the squadron.

“Lt. General Balto, do you remember the guilt of your parents?” Band stared at Balto with strong hostility. “It’s cross breeding, right?”

Balto was extremely angry for Band making the tragedy of his parents as a conversation subject, but he stayed calm because he didn’t want to have any trouble with a governor.

“Look at yourself, you are a half-breed and your girlfriend is a purebred husky.” Band pointed at Kaltag, Tricksy, Bumper and Rina, “Look at them, they are pairs of different breeds. Your squadron is nothing but a bunch of outlaws. Although the Alpha Pair don’t really care about you together as husbands and wives, as long as I am the governor, all of you won’t have a chance to have a family!”

“That does it!” Before Balto had a chance talk back, Bumper walked toward to the white-furred malamute.

“Governor, you have insulted my comrades and me. Who the hell do you think you are? We are the one who risk our lives serving Canis and the Alpha Pair. We defended Canis from nasty enemies such as Imperials and Ssi-Ruuk. What did you do for our world? Nothing! The only thing you do is cutting budget from everywhere so you can fill you pocket will credits. Capice?” Bumper approached Band and poked him right in the chest.

“Kick his arse! Lad!” Scottie yelled, “Don’t forget to stuff his tail right into his arse!”

Band was not surprised by the huge Canine’s blind bravery. The immense size of Bumper didn’t make him cringe or nervous. Band looked at Bitey and nodded. Bitey raised his arm and opened his paw then aimed it at a chair.

The chair floated and flew toward Bumper like a cannon ball. The chair hit Bumper and knocked him cold. In the same time, other pilots drew their firearms and pointed at Band and his gang. The Wolf Squadron couldn’t tolerate Band anymore.

“Get out! Now!” Steele snarled. “I can’t promise you that the lady with a blaster pistol won’t blow a hole on you for knocking her boyfriend down.”

“What are you doing?” Draco implored Band to leave and stop the quarrel. “We should get going or we’ll late for the meeting.”

Band looked at his advisor and replied, “Right, we better get going.” Then he led Draco and Bitey out of the squad lounge.

Before Band and his companions left the squad room, Bitey and Steele exchanged hostile stare and snarled at each other.

Chapter Four

Inside the Nenana’s hangar, four Cloakshape Fighters escorted a Luxury Yacht 3000 out of the Canine vessel and headed back to Planet Canis.

As the fighters and yacht headed to the surface, Draco asked his boss, “Band, why did you do that? You not only offended them, but also almost started a fight. This is…”

“Because this is the last time we ever meet those fleabags.” Band said hatefully.

“Why?” Draco asked, but he felt a sudden cold and stopped asking. “Unless you planned to do something terrible on them.”

“You asked too much.” Bitey stopped the whole conversation.

The main deck of the luxury ship was back to silence and the governor started enjoying the recreation equipments onboard the ship.

Back to the squad lounge, the pilots and technicians supported the Newfoundland and Saint Bernard to stand up.

“Who the hell did he think he is?” Brudo said angrily, “What’s wrong with y’all? We shouldn’t let him mess around like this!”

“Are you going to fight against a Force-wielder?” Steele asked sarcastically, “Even though you kicked Bitey’s butt, do you have what it takes to against a politically power such as Band’s?”

“Ja, I don’t want to fight against a guy have both Force and political power.” Walther commented.

“Don’t forget his ruthlessness and his abusiveness.” Kembala added, “I heard that his first wife, Rosalina the Irish Setter was abused to death because she defied his ego.” She frowned, “Unfortunately, there’s no evidence can be used against him.”

The canines were not surprised to hear this, but they all feel nervous for the brutal deed.

“Band’s second wife, Sherry the borzoi, was ‘robbed’ from a Army Sergeant named Salem.” Kembala continued, “She also been abused by Band. Although the public knows about his deed, nobody want to investigate him because his wealth and political power.”

“Oh… What hit me?” Bumper regained consciousness and shook his head.

“You won’t believe it what we saw.” Balto said. “Bitey made a chair flying towards you and knock you down like a bowling pin.”

“That’s Force, mates.” Scottie said, “That guy is a Darksider. Lad. You were lucky you didn’t get killed.”

“We’ll see how tough Band is when the investigators nailed him.” Dixie said with a nasty grin just like Steele’s.

“What investigators?” Bumper asked.

“You know, the Supreme Court had sent two investigators to investigate Band’s corruption and incidents of his wives.” Kaltag said. “But I am also afraid that some of the guys in Supreme Court have taken bribe from Band.”

“I don’t think so that they can dig anything out by conventional ways, ‘dere.” Nikki commented, “Unless somebody do some spy work on that control freak who wanna control everything.”

Port Zurriento, capital city of Planet Canis.

Band’s yacht landed on the pavement field in front of his palace. When Band and his gang stepped out of the yacht, a protocol droid walked toward to Band and told him that two investigators from Supreme Court were waiting for him. Band waved away the droid and headed to the front aisle of the palace where the investigators awaited.

Before Band started talking with the investigators, the protocol droid turned back and interrupted, “Sir, I’ve already placed S-3PO on the top of the droid list as you ordered.”

“Very well, leave us now.” Band waved away the droid again.

The male German Shepherd said, “Let me introduce ourselves, I am investigator Hart and this is investigator O’Gravey. We would like to ask you several question about the death of your wife, Rosalina.”

Band made a sorrow expression and said, “Well, she died in an accident.”

“What kinda accident?” Hart asked.

Band sighed, and then he continued, “When I was driving my speeder out of the garage, she… she walked to the driveway in a sudden and I… couldn’t avoid her.”

The female Collie asked, “Why didn’t you hold a funeral for your loved one?”

Some tears dropped from Band’s eye. “Rosalina is not that kinda girl who loves huge ceremony, so I held the funeral privately and only few of my close friends and family were invited.”

“He was adopted and he don’t have any real family since the death of his foster father. This is not right!” This thought flashed through Hart and O’Gravey’s mind like a lightning.

“How about your second wife, Sherry the borzoi?” The German Shepherd asked. “Why did you divorce with her?”

“We had a little fight because her friends told her that I tend to control her too much. What made me most angry was that Sherry did believe her friends instead of me, her husband!” Band replied.

“How did her get burned on the back?” Hart asked again.

“Huh? What are you talking about?” Band was ‘surprised’ about this, “How did she get burned?”

“He’s lying again! If Sherry is not willing to testify against Band, we can’t do a thing on him.” Both investigators thought.

“Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Governor.” The German Shepherd and Collie took their landspeeder and left the huge mansion.

After the investigators left the palace, Band turned to Bitey and said, “If Sherry testify against me, I will in a lot of trouble and I don’t want to have any trouble before our great plan.”

“What’s in your mind?” Bitey asked.

“We will pay a little visit to my dear Sherry and make sure that she won’t do anything against us.” Band concluded with a grin.

Inside the Canine Heavy Cruiser Nenana, Doc, Kemo and Boris were patiently waiting for any update of the New Death Star from the Rebellion.

Suddenly, Sylvie picked up a classified transmission and she downloaded it into a datapad.

After completed downloading the data, Sylvie handed Doc a datapad and said, “Admiral, here is the update of the Death Star II from the Alliance.”

Doc inserted the datapad into the hologram projector and a image of Outer Rim territory appeared on the air.

“This is Admiral Yamarus of Mon Cal Cruiser Liberty. Vice Admiral Doc, you will lead your fleet from Canis System to Sullust System to rendezvous with our main fleet.”

A hologram icon of Canine vessel moved from Lupus System to Sullust System while other Rebel vessel icons moved from everywhere to Sullust.

“The plan against the new Death Star is completed, now we need to gather our force and have everyone briefed for the destruction of the weapon of terror.”

The hologram and voice message ended and Doc took out the datapad from the projector.

Doc turned to Sylvie, “Sylvie, inform the Alpha Pair that we are going to Sullust.”

Doc looked at Boris and Kemo and made a series of orders, “General, return to the Trawler immediately and summon all available Corvettes and Frigates. Commodore, gather all available starfighters except for Coyotes to Nenana and Snow Wolf.”

“This is it! Gentlemen. We will not allow the new weapon of terror survive before it can do any harm to the inhabitant of the universe.” Doc announced with great determination.

Chapter Five

“Ouch!”

“Stay still.” Rina placed an ice bag on Bumper’s head gently. “I know it’s gonna hurt.”

“I am going to make that Samoyed pay for this.” Bumper complained for being hit right in the head by a chair. “Ugh… This headache is going to last several days.”

“I really dislike Band and his gang too.” Rina sit beside Bumper and pulled his head onto her laps. “But what can we do? If we mess up with Band, not only we will get into a big trouble, Balto will be in a lot trouble too! Let’s just forget about it, alright?” She gave Bumper a kiss on his forehead.

“I know.” The big guy grumbled.

Rina stared at her boyfriend with a gentle expression and said, “I don’t know when will we bring down the Empire, but that will happen someday. I have though about having a family for a while and I’ve also discussed this with Jenna and Tricksy. We were all really excited when we were talking about puppies.” She gave the big dog a wink.

“Isn’t that a little bit too early to talk about that?” Bumper asked, “Palpatine is not dead yet and the Empire is still committing tyranny around the Galaxy.”

“I know that. I just really like to see a bunch of children running and playing around us.” Rina said with some excitement.

“How about wreaking havoc in the house and making my life miserable?” He thought with a frown.

“Anyway, it’s still too early to discuss issues such as having a family of our own.” Rina gave Bumper a kiss in his cheek then lied beside him. “Good night.”

“Wait, why did you started speaking like that?” Rina asked, “Using the word ‘capice’.”

“My ancestors speak like that, and I am proud of them so I want to be more like them.” Bumper replied then closed his eyes. “Good night.”

As usual, Kaltag and Tricksy sat in the “special spot” inside the cafeteria of Nenana where they expressed their feelings toward each other.

“I have this funny feeling again.” Tricksy said, “There might be something really big coming up in a short time.”

“How come?” Kaltag asked.

“Do you remember what happened just right after the High Command hired me to work with you guys?” Tricksy asked.

“Steele faked the defection and grabbed the info of Jerec’s invasion force.” Kaltag replied, “After we met him, Jerec’s fleet showed up and we have a big fight there.”

“Yeah, I have that kinda weird feeling again.” Tricksy said.

“Well, being an enemy of the Empire, you have to ready for unexpected.” Kaltag said.

“Right.” Tricksy chuckled, “Kaltag, have you ever consider about having a family?”

“Nope.” Kaltag was surprised that Tricksy asked him that, “Why would you think about this?”

“We have been together almost half an year.” Tricksy smiled, “Shouldn’t we think of our future?”

“We haven’t married yet!” Kaltag started feeling pressure from his lover.

“We certainly will be married.” Tricksy said. “After that, I will hope to have little guys being around us.”

“Do you want some more Corellian champagne?” Kaltag tried to change the subject before Tricksy make her next move.

“Of course.” Tricksy pushed her goblet toward to Kaltag. “Next time, don’t even think about changing the subject. My dear.”

Back to living quarters of Nenana, Balto and Jenna were sitting beside a view port and having a little chat.

“Balto, we have been together for several years.” Jenna said, “I think we should start to think of our future.”

“Do you mean our marriage?” Balto asked.

“Yes,” The rusty red-furred Husky smiled again, “but I want something more than that as well.”

“You mean…” Balto hesitated, but he finished the sentence, “puppies?”

Jenna made another beautiful smile and Balto loved to see her smile.

“Jenna, I hate to disappoint you.” Balto suddenly dropped his ears, “But do you remember that my parents get killed by the law of cross-breeding? Especially when it involves a wolf and a dog.”

“I don’t care what Band says.” Jenna showed great determination for her love toward Balto, “This is an awful law and we are going to change it.”

The red-furred husky continued, “This law is unfair because it separates people who love each other and rips away our rights to love.”

“Indeed,” Balto suddenly saw a light on the subject, “I proved that hybrids are not treacherous as the public thought and I changed the public view toward to the hybrids.”

“Yeah,” Jenna agreed with Balto, “I believe the Alpha Pair and the Counsel will approve pairs like us to have children.”

“Even though we will have a chance to start our own family, we must bring down the Empire first so we will have time to raise our pups.” Balto said

“I hope we can bring down the Empire sooner.” Jenna said, “That people will be safe from the atrocities of Palpatine and our puppies will live without a worry.”

Jenna gave Balto a kiss and said, “It’s getting late now. I think we should rest.”

“Right.” The pair lay on their bunk together and started their sleep. “Little guys running around the house. The pitter-patter of little feet. Someone chewing on my ears. Oh my!"

In the captain’s quarter onboard Nenana, Vice Admiral Doc was watching a classical music concert displayed in hologram on his bed.

Knock knock. “Admiral, this is protocol droid S-3PO at your service. May I come in?” A female voice said.

“Come in, please.”

A blue protocol droid walked into the room and greeted the old Saint Bernard.

“Admiral, please allow me to introduce myself.” The droid started introducing herself again. “I am S-3PO, human cyborg relation. Before I was assigned to serve you, I was…”

“Thank you. That’s enough.” The admiral said, “I am really tired right now and I need you to help me noting down these.”

Doc gave a datapad to the droid and said, “Here’s the current roster of Wolf and Husky Unit and I want you to keep it filed.”

“Sir, is there any important schedule you like me to remember?” The droid asked.

“Yes, I need you to remind me that the Alpha Pair are going to Therma and I need to assign them some escort.” Doc yawned, “I need some sleep now, so I will see you tomorrow. Thanks for helping me.”

“You are very welcome, sir.” The droid walked out of the room and the blast door shut right behind her.

On the outer skirt of Port Zurriento, a cabin quietly sit among the woods. The silence was broke by a sudden noise of repulsor engine of a speeder. A white-furred malamute and Samoyed stepped down the vehicle and walked toward to the house.

Band raised his arm and knocked the door.

A Borzoi looked through the view port and saw the nightmare of her life again. She screamed and a Mastiff rushed out with a blaster pistol.

“Relax, we came in peace and we have no intention of making trouble, my love.” Band said with futile charm, “I came here to deliver a message, personally.”

“What message?” The mastiff asked fiercely, but he couldn’t hide his fear toward the pair of white-furred canines.

“I do believe that the investigators met you guys already.” Band ignored the mastiff and grinned nastily, “I just want to make sure that you didn’t say anything you shouldn’t say. My dear Sherry.”

“Please don’t hurt us!” The female canine entreated, “We didn’t say a thing to the investigators.”

“Very well, I just want to make sure of that.” Band turned away from the frightened Canines, “Come. Bitey. We shall return to our place and prepare to greet our new business partner.”

Chapter Six

Next day, the pilots of Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit gathered in the briefing room of Nenana for their next mission.

“Alright, pilots, settle down.” The tactical commander said, “The admiral has an important message to us.”

“Greeting, pilots.” The admiral started briefing, “The Wolf Squadron will be launched from the Nenana and move to this area to rendezvous with the Independence task force.”

“Before rendezvous with the Independence, the Wolf Squadron will commence an area sweep to take out any Imperial patrols. Later, the fleet will enter this area and meet the Independence task force.”

“After rendezvous with Admiral Ackbar’s force, we will move to Sullust to meet the rest of the Rebel Fleet.” The old Saint Bernard concluded the briefing and turned off the hologram projector. “That’s all.”

The pilots scattered and headed to the main hangar bay.

Moments later, one A-Wing, two X-Wings, three B-Wings, four Wolf-Wings and two Foxxs departed from the hangar and formed up in the space.

“Alright, everyone.” Balto said, “On my mark.”

Balto’s A-Wing shot into hyperspace, then other fighters jumped into hyperspace as well.

Balto watched as the starlines streaked back to dots as he emerged from hyperspace, then pilots of alpha wing, and finally Steele and his bravo wing pilots. The Independence battle group was already being pursued by the Imperials when the Wolf Squadron reverted to realspace.

“Wolf Squadron report in, Admiral. Sorry we’re a little late.” Balto said.

“We’ve been expecting you. Wolf Squadron.” A voice said, “We are ready our B-Wings, clear the area of fighters.”

Balto adjusted the frequency and said to the canine pilots, “Yes sir! You heard him, let’s get it done.”

“We are taking hits, intercept these bombers.” said Ackbar.

“Steele, lead your Bravo wing to take out the bombers, we will cover you.” Balto commanded, “Jenna, take Dixie and Bumper to help the B-Wings.”

“As you wish, one.” Steele said.

“This is Garns and Azzameen of Gold Group.” Another voice request assistance, “We are being overwhelmed, please assist!”

“Roger, vector in.” The Canine fighters rolled and dived into the battle zone.

As the Alpha wing approached to the fleeing A-Wings and pursuing TIEs, a Foxx suddenly gained speed and rushed ahead of other Canine fighters.

“Mad Dog, what are you doing?” Balto was surprised by the crazy move.

“They ain’t call me Mad Dog for nothing!” Brudo placed himself in a position drew most attention from the TIEs. Series of greenish laser bolts rained to the small interceptor but only few hit the agile fighter.

Mad Dog placed a TIE on his crosshair and fired rounds of laser blasts. Brudo switched his weapon to the repeating blasters and spitted a screen of energy toward to the remaining TIEs. Although the energy bolts didn’t destroy any of the remaining TIEs, scraps were tore down from the TIEs and flied everywhere.

“I do believe that’s a kill for the Mad Dog!” Brudo was proud for his insane move.

“Nice aim! Five!” said Balto. “But don’t do it next time, we need good pilots like you and we can’t afford to lose you.”

“Roger-O, sir.” Brudo replied.

Since Garns and Azzameen were not the TIEs’ targets anymore, they made a sudden turn and manage to bring down two more TIEs.

“More TIEs are launched from the ISD.” Jenna warned, “Twenty-four Interceptors and twelve TIE fighters.”

“We have to buy Steele and his bravo wing more time.” Said Balto.

“Independence’s shield almost gone! Sir!” Kembala reported.

“Steele, we got to hurry! The Bombers are going for the engines!” Star said nervously.

“Stop your yapping!” Steele replied unpleasantly, “We almost finish the bombers.”

Steele made a high-G break and fired a missile behind a TIE/Bomber. Although the warhead was unguided, the TIE pilot didn’t realize his situation and kept flying straight. The missile soon destroyed the bomber before it can launch more torpedoes.

“Another bandit down!” Kaltag linked his cannons and blew another Bomber into a fireball.

“Alright, ‘dere goes the last bomber.” Nikki finished the last TIE/Bomber with his X-wing’s cannons.

“Admiral, tactical update!” A senior officer said, “The Nenana task group just entered this area.”

Ackbar maneuvered his command chair and said, “Get Doc online, now.”

“This is Vice-Admiral Doc of the Nenana, we are ready when you are.” A voice said.

“Form up with us, then we will jump into hyperspace after the fighters drive away the Interdictor.” Admiral ordered.

“Roger that, out.”

The Nenana, Snow Wolf, Trawler and several other vessels changed their course and started forming up with the Independence and her escorts.

On the other hand, the B-Wings broke through the TIE fighter screen and screamed toward to the Interdictor.

Jenna turned on her comlink and said, “6, I will target the frigate and you will target the corvette. Let’s create a diversion for others.”

“Roger, will do, out!” Bumper acquired target lock on the corvette and started launching torpedoes. In the same moment, torpedoes were launched from Jenna’s B-Wing.

Seconds after Jenna and Bumper launched their warheads, Dixie and other B-Wings fired torpedoes at their real target, the Interdictor Cruiser.

Although the frigate and corvette realized the Rebel’s intention, they had to diverse some firepower on the warheads toward them. Few of the warheads were intercepted and the rest of them hit the mark and turn the Interdictor Cruiser into an inferno.

“Excellent job, Alliance and Canine Fighters.” Admiral Ackbar said through comlink “Wolf Squadron, you are clear to land at Independence after we arrive Sullust.”

The two battle groups jumped into hyperspace and left the Imperial fleet behind.

There was the main Rebel Fleet that included the Liberty, Defiance, Maria and other battle groups orbit the volcanic planet of Sullust. As soon as the Independence and Nenana battle groups emerged from hyperspace, the ships soon formed up and shuttles are launched from battle cruisers and headed to the flagship of the fleet, the Independence, or Home One for the Rebels.

Inside the main briefing room of Independence, hundreds of rebel commanders of all races assembled in the war room. Many famous officers and pilots such as Antilles, Azzameen, Garns, Madine, New, Nunb, Calrissian and Solo were among them. In the center of this room was holographic depicting the half-completed Death Star, the nearby moon of Endor and the protecting deflector shield.

Mon Mothma, the leader of Alliance, has entered the room. She was a stern but beautiful woman in her fifties. Mon Mothma signaled for attention, and the room fell silent.

She said, “The Emperor has made a critical error, and the time for our attack has come.”

This caused a stir. Mon Mothma turned to the holographic model of the new Death Star, the nearby moon of Endor and the protecting deflector shield in the center of the room.

Mon Mothma continued, “This data brought to us by the Bothan spies pinpoint the exact location of the Emperor’s new battlestation. We also know that the weapon system of the new Death Star is not yet operational. With Imperial fleet spread throughout the galaxy in a vain effort to engage us, it is relatively unprotected. But most important of all, we’ve learned that the Emperor himself is personally overseeing the final stages of the construction of this Death Star. Many Bothans died to bring us this information. Admiral Ackbar, please.”

Admiral Ackbar said, “You can see here the Death Star orbiting the forest moon of Endor. Although the weapon systems at this Death Star are not yet operational, the Death Star does have a strong defense mechanism. It is protected by an energy shield which is generated from the nearby forest moon of Endor. The shield must be deactivated, if any attack is to be attempted. Once the shield is down, our cruisers will create a perimeter, while the fighters fly into the superstructure and attempt to knock out the main reactor. General Calrissian has volunteered to lead the fighter attack.”

Han turned to Lando with a look of respect, and said “Good luck.”

Lando returned the look.

The Corellian said, “You’re gonna need it.”

Admiral Ackbar turned to Crix Madine, “General Madine.”

Madine moved center stage, “We have stolen a small Imperial shuttle. Disguised as a cargo ship and using a secret Imperial code, a strike team will land on the moon and deactivate the shield generator.

The assembly begins to mumble among themselves. As the briefing went on, the Rebel decided the strike team members that included General Han Solo as the leader of the team along with Chewbacca, Leia, Luke, R2-D2 and C-3PO.

“Egad! That sounds dangerous.” Bumper commented.

“Well,” Balto said, “it is dangerous for sure but I do believe that all of us will come back alive to enjoy the triumph.”

“I can’t wait to kick some Imperial butts!” Tricksy said.

“Ja, this mission is going to make us famous.” Walther said.

A voice interrupted the chatting. The canines looked at the source of the voice, and they saw Han Solo and Chewbacca were standing in front of them.

“Which of you are the crew of Long Howl?” the Corellian asked.

Bumper, Rina, Tricksy and Emkay said, “That would be us. General Solo.”

“Well, nice flying out there.” Han looked at the huge Saint Bernard and said, “Especially that tractor beam move saved your bravo wing leader.”

“Thank you, sir.” The big Canine was a little bit shy in front of the legendary freighter pilot.

“Nice flying out there.” Luke and Wedge also walked toward to the Wolf Squadron and said, “Admiral and pilots Garns and Azzameen want us to give you the deepest gratitude. If you guys were not there in time, Home One wouldn’t make it.”

Princess Leia walked toward to the crowd and said, “Han, Luke, Chewie. We gonna go now. The commandos are gathering up in the hangar bay and shuttle the Tydirium is ready to go.”

“Good luck.” Balto said, “May the Force be with you.”

Luke replied, “May the Force be with you too.”

In the outskirt of Lupus system, there were three huge ring-shaped research stations and an industrial complex surrounded by asteroids. Twelve Razor Fighters and a yacht were heading to the research stations and entered the hangar bay of one of these ring-shaped stations.

A fat human with reddish face walked down the boarding ramp with eight personal guards. When he saw the hangar bay was filled with armed droids, he started getting nervous and looked at the bodyguards. Suddenly, a speeder headed to him grabbed his attention. In the same time, his guards raised their weapons and stood guard.

“Greeting.” Band said, “You must be K’Armyn Viraxo of Viraxo Industry. I have no bad intention, you can call off your men now.”

Viraxo waved away his men and stared at the white-furred Malamute.

“Let’s get down to business, governor.” Viraxo said, “You are a governor of a Rebel-sympathy world, and I am a business man who work with the Empire. Why would you want me to be here?”

“Simple, I am not as supportive toward the Rebels as the rest of our counsel.” Band said, “Now there is a large movement among Royal Canis Navy fleet which only left few operational ships behind.”

Viraxo rubbed his chin, and said, “You intend to take over Canis while the Canine Fleet is out in Lupus System.”

“That’s right.” Band was not surprised by K’Armyn’s straight answer. “Although I have my own force, I need some help that would make sure the success of the coup.”

“What advantage will I have if you successfully take over Canis?” Viraxo demanded the price.

“Simple, you will be the only company provide us transport service.” Band grinned, “This should bring you a big fortune.”

“Agreed,” K’Armyn’s hand reached Band paw and made a firm grip. “I do have a concern for our plan. If Doc and his fleet returned to Canis in time to stop us, the risk of failure will be really high.”

“Doc won’t do anything rash if I have the Alpha Pair as my hostages.” Band replied.

“How are you going to hijack the Alpha Pair?” Viraxo asked, “Their escort is not easy to defeat.”

“Don’t worry, partner.” Band grinned, “Bitey will handle that. We just sit and watch.”

Chapter Seven

Inside Lupus system, a Luxury Yacht, Muurian transport and six Cloakshaped fighters were cruising through the deep space and heading to the snow-covered Therma.

Inside the main deck of the Yacht, the Alpha Pair were reading technical analyzing data of project Shangrila and the development of new turbolaser.

“Sir, Madam.” A butler walked toward to the Alpha Pair with two goblets on a dish. “Here’s your Liquid Galaxy.”

“Thanks.”

The pilots of Alpha Ride (Alpha Pair’s personal Yacht) were trying to contact with Planet Therma through comm-link, but they couldn’t send out any signal.

“Ground base, this is Alpha Ride. Do you read me?” The co-pilot was frustrated yet nervous. He turned to the pilot and said, “We are in the radio range and there is not any nature hazard disturb the comm-link and sensor. Unless… we are being jammed.”

The pilot broadcasted, “All craft alert! Our comm-link and sensor arrays are being jammed. Watch out for any non-friendly crafts.”

“Incoming fighters, nine o’clock! All fighters engage!”

The escorting fighters turned away from the Alpha Ride and transport and headed to the enemy fighters.

One of the Cloakshaped Fighter pilots reported, “We have a dozen of Starchasers and a Firespray. This is not good.”

“I know, but we must protect the transport and Alpha Ride with our lives.” The flight leader said, “Everyone lock on a bogey and fire at will.”

Several seconds later, concussion missiles were launched from the Cloakshaped Fighters. Before the missiles hit the R-41 Starchasers, chaffs were dropped out from the R-41s and exploded into disturbing waves. Because of this, only one hapless R-41 was damaged by the missiles and spun helplessly.

“Countermeasures!” The flight leader cursed, “Darn! Missiles are almost useless now!”

Although the escorting Cloakshaped Fighters were tougher, they were slower and lesser agile than the R-41s. Soon a Cloakshaped Fighter was destroyed and others were being overwhelmed. As the dogfight went on, the Firespray slipped through the battle and headed to the Alpha Ride. The Firespray linked all the cannons and soon disabled the Yacht. Although the Muurian Transport was heavily armed, the cargo container carried by the transport not only made it slower for combat, but also disabled one of the laser turrets. In a short moment, the escorting fighters were almost destroyed and the transport decided to flee to Therma. When the last Cloakshaped fighter was destroyed, the transport was already scot-free and entered the atmosphere of the snow-covered planet.

Inside the Yacht, the security guards were holding their weapons nervously. Despite of their training, they realized that their situation was extremely dangerous because they were not able to call for any help due to the electronic jamming. Suddenly, an explosion blew the docking coupling hatch to the floor and the guards were stunned by the lightning and concussion. Just right after the hatch dropped to the floor, a white figure jumped onto the floor and slew the nearest guard in a split second. Some of the guards opened fire, but their aims were disturbed by the smoke and stunning flash. The white figure rolled toward to the guards and killed two of them with his force pike. Other guards fell back to the main deck and tried to keep the Alpha Pair away from the danger.

The white figure was Bitey. He put down his force pike and reached for a pistol and a stun grenade. Without a look, he tossed the grenade among the guards and stunned all of them. After the bang, Bitey rushed toward to the guards and finished them with his blaster pistol. The Alpha Pair and butler raised their arms in the air and waited for their fates. Bitey picked up his force pike and walked toward to the Alpha Pair. Suddenly, the butler pulled out a vibro-blade and attempted to kill the Samoyed, but Bitey thrust the brave butler to death without a look.

“Band sent you, didn’t he?” The Alpha Male asked sternly.

The Samoyed didn’t answer. He pointed at the Alpha male with the tip of the force spike and knocked him down with strong electric current, and then he did the same thing to the Alpha Female.

As the Muurian Transport landed on a Therma spaceport, a squadron of Snowflake Fighters took off and rushed to the place where the Alpha Ride was disabled. When the odd spherical ships arrived the scene, Bitey and other minions were already long gone. The only thing left was a disabled Yacht floating in space helplessly.

After the Therma fighters report the Alpha Pair was missing, the ground control made an urgent call back to Canis.

“What!” the Canine Minister couldn’t believe what he just heard, “This can’t be happening! Should we call back Doc and his force?”

“Are you sure there’s no one inside the Alpha Ride?” The Minister asked.

“Yes. We’ve sent an investigation team over and what they saw were dead guards and pilots.” The Minister of Therma said gravely, “I am afraid that the Alpha Pair have been… kidnapped.”

After the transmission ended, the whole counsel hall was in a stir. Governmental staffs were panic.

One of the staffs said, “Should we call back Doc’s task group from Sullust?”

“No,” The Minister said, “This is not a military crisis, yet. The first thing we should do is to locate the Alpha Pair and find out their condition. I hope it’s not the Ssi-Ruuks.”

“Where’s Governor Band anyway?” A female counsel member asked.

“He said that he have an important guest from Outer Rim territory to meet, and he won’t be here for at least a week.” Another counsel member replied.

“I am going to give him a call right now.” The Minister pressed a button on the table and the hologram projector in the center of the hall started showing the communication process.

The hologram showed that the network couldn’t establish any communication with Band or his assistants.

“Computer, try to establish communication with Governor Band again.” The Minister said.

The comlink still displayed “no response” and the Minister punched the table angrily “Doggone it! We are in a big trouble now!”

Out side the ring-shaped space station, a Firespray attack ship and nine R-41s headed to the station and landed in the hangar bay. Inside the huge hangar bay, a malamute, a Chinook and a human were waiting for the pilots debrief their mission.

“I wonder what were they doing out there?” Draco thought. “This flight group is too huge to be a patrol group.”

Band looked at Viraxo and said, “Mr. Viraxo, I am proudly to present our new guests, the Alpha Pair.”

The Alpha Pair walked down the boarding ramp of the Firespray with handcuffs on their wrists and chains tied around their necks. Bitey was behind the Alpha Pair with his trusty force pike on his hand.

Draco gasped when he saw the Alpha Pair emerged from the shadow of the Firespray attack ship. He couldn’t believe that his mentor was ruthless enough to start a coup.

“Band. How… How did Bitey kidnap the Alpha Pair?” Draco asked nervously.

“Doc’s protocol droid, S-3CPO is our mole.” Band replied.

“Governor! What is the meaning of this?” Alpha Male asked sternly.

“I just don’t like your policy of supporting the Rebels and tolerating hybrids like Balto to have high rank in RCN.” Band replied coldly.

“What do you want from us?” Alpha Female asked.

“I want nothing from both of you.” Band answered, “You will see your fate in several days. Bitey, take them away.”

When Bitey was going to reach the chain, Draco interrupted him and said, “May I do the honor, please?”

Band grinned, “I don’t know when do you have torturing as your hobby. You shall have the honor, my young apprentice.”

The Alpha Pair stared at Draco silently. Draco raised his arm and slapped both of them, “What are you staring at? Move it!”

Draco took his prisoners into his personal shuttle then his shuttle took off and left the hangar. After exiting the hangar bay of the station filled with battle droids and tanks, Draco’s shuttle headed to another ring-shaped station and landed.

Hours later, the three ring-shaped station “ejected” their disguises and revealed their true nature - Trade Federation Battleships. Two of these huge ships even equipped with numbers of turbo laser towers and batteries. As soon as the disguises were cleared, the trio of ships left the complex and jumped into hyperspace.

Chapter Nine

Back to the Rebel Fleet, the Rebel pilots were gathering in the Independence’s huge hangar bay and checking their crafts.

“Bumper, Rina. You won’t believe this.” Emkay said, “I just met another MK series droid in this ship.”

Bumper and Rina turned to the droid and Rina said, “Does that droid as bigmouth as you?”

“I will delete that remark from my memory bank.” Emkay replied coldly, but he became excited when he started describing his encounter “Anyway, that guy is MK-09 from the Azzameen Family. He is so aggressive and fight-thirsty that the Azzameens even considered to reprogram his aggression circuit.”

Bumper and Rina chuckled for this interesting fact.

“Guys, we gonna move!” Dixie yelled, “Take your B-Wing and the Long Howl back to the Nenana. Others are on their way already.”

The small Canine soon entered her B-Wing and took off.

Rina turned to Bumper and said, “Bumper, you will fly the B-Wing back to the Nenana. Emkay and I will take the Long Howl, see you there.”

“Yes, dear.” Bumper rushed toward to the B-Wing/E2 and sat into the cockpit. Moments later, his B-Wing and the YT-2000 flied out of the Independence’s hangar and landed inside the Nenana’s hangar.

Inside the Nenana’s hangar bay, pilots were running toward to lift tubes and being sent to the briefing room.

“Attention, all pilots report to briefing room immediately.” A voice broadcasted through the speakers.

Inside the briefing room, Vice Admiral Doc, Commodore Kemo and General Boris were talking to each other beside the hologram projector while the pilots were settling down. When all of the Canine pilots took their seats, Doc signaled for attention and the room fell into silence.

“We just received an urgent call from Canis.” Doc said, “The Alpha Pair was kidnapped. Right now, we have no information about the kidnapper and the condition of the Alpha Pair.”

This caused a stir among the pilots. Doc turned on the hologram projector and inserted a datadisk. A model of Lupus system showed up with planets such as Canis and Therma.

Doc continued, “We also received a report that three unknown capital ships is inside the Lupus system right now and they are heading straight to Canis. Commodore Kemo, please.”

Kemo stepped forward and pointed three triangles represent the unknown capital ships, “Via the speed and course of these ships, they will arrive to Canis in 18 hours. 18 hours is enough for us to return Canis for the battle, but we won’t be able to help the Alliance to fight against the second Death Star. Admiral Ackbar has already granted our request returning Canis. Now General Boris will brief you our flight plan.”

Boris clicked on several buttons and the hologram projector projected images of the Nenana, Snow Wolf and Trawler in the air. He said, “The Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit will stay on the Nenana while the fleet make the jumps to Canis. Before we arrive to Canis, these two squadrons will depart from the Nenana and jump to Planet Canis. By this way, the fighters can reserve their fuel while spending least time to arrive there. As soon as you arrived, engage any enemy starfighters, we will arrive soon to deal with the capital ships.”

A pilot from Husky Unit raised his paw, “Sir, how could we fight if we don’t even have the slightest idea of our enemy?”

“Well,” Doc said, “the only thing you can do is sharpening yourself in flight simulators and get a good sleep. We have to ready for the unexpected, that’s all.”

The pilots left their seats and scattered away from the briefing room while the high-ranking officers were discussing the situation of the Alpha Pair.

“Admiral,” Steele asked, “Who kidnapped the Alpha Pair and what is their demand?”

“Just like I said,” Doc replied, “I don’t have any information about the kidnapper and our leaders.”

“Doc,” Kemo rubbed his furry chin and said, “don’t you think so that the time between kidnap of the Alpha Pair and appearance of the mysterious fleet is a little bit too close?”

“Oh my god!” Balto said, “The Alpha Pair might be in our enemy’s hand and they might use them as hostages during the battle.”

“I am afraid so, Balto.” Kemo said to Balto and Steele, “Listen, you two. Don’t tell your pilots anything about our prediction, this might disturb our pilots’ morale.”

“While your pilots and you are practicing in simulators, we will come up a plan to rescue the Alpha Pair.” Boris flapped his wings and said, “What are you waiting for? Fly boys. Move!”

Back to Band’s fleet, the three Trade Federation Battle Ships, the Overlord, the Behemoth and the Masque were cruising slowly through the space. Inside Draco’s battleship, the Masque, Draco was lying on the bed of his personal quarter with his eyes closed.

There were images running through the Chinook’s mind. Draco couldn’t keep the images of the death of the Canine pilots and soldiers during the future conflict between Band’s forces and the Royal Canis Navy forces out of his head. The images of Canis being ruled by Band and suffering Canine citizens made him feel guilty. Draco kept rolling on his bed and sweating on his pillows and sheets. He knew that he couldn’t get a sleep because he will be responsible for the suffering. Draco rolled over and sat on the edge of his bed.

“That does it!” Draco thought, “I am going to put an end to this madness.”

Draco walked out of his living quarter and headed to a lift tube and stepped into it. The lift tube sent the advisor to an equipment room with no security sensors and droids around. The Chinook looked around carefully and sneaked into the room filled with electronic devices. He picked up a dish-shaped device with an approximate size of 50cm in diameter. Draco walked back into the lift tube without being detected by any security droids or Band’s staff onboard this ship. After Draco returned to his quarter, he removed the shell of the device and inserted a data chip into a slot, and then he put the shell back on the device and left his room with it.

Inside the hangar bay of the Masque, a transport was being loaded with battle droids and a commanding device. There was a group of civilians beside the transport as well, and several armed Canines were talking to them with their weapons pointed at the helpless civilians.

Draco walked toward to a Canine dressed in officer uniform and showed him the device. “I am going to put this on the fake refugee ship. This is an explosion charge that will wreak havoc in the Nenana after Doc let the ‘refugees’ entered the hangar.”

“Does Governor know anything about this?” The officer asked.

“Nope, I want to keep it as a secret until Band find it out by himself.” Draco replied.

“You wanna impress your mentor, right?” The flight control officer winked at Draco and said, “Alright then, I won’t tell anyone about your little surprise for the Royalists. You may proceed, Advisor.”

After the civilians and the robotic soldiers were onboard of the transport, Draco attached the dish-shaped device on the hull of the transport and walked away from it. The ship lifted to the air and headed out the hangar. Soon the transport jumped into hyperspace and headed to Doc’s fleet.

Approximately ten hours after the transport departed from the Masque, the transport jumped out of hyperspace and being detected by the Nenana task group.

Sylvie turned on the comlink and adjust the frequency, “Incoming transport, identify yourself.”

“We are refugee’s from Urista Colony. The colony was attacked by three huge capital ships and fighters without pilots.” The voice said, “Please help us, we are almost out of supplies and we cannot hold on much longer.”

“You are cleared to land at the main hangar bay.” Doc came over and said.

“Wait a minute.” Sylvie said, “I am picking up strange signal from that transport. It’s some sort of beacon signal.”

“Let them in.” Doc ordered. “Called the security force and have them secure the hangar. Tell them to be prepare for unexpected.”

When the transport landed in the hangar bay, securities rushed toward to the refugee ship and surrounded its boarding ramp. The blast door opened and the boarding ramp extended to the floor as the security guards were holding their position. Suddenly, two wheel-like objects rolled out of the blast door and started transforming in front of the security guards. The pair of wheel-like objects extended three legs and two laser arms for each one. After the pair of droidekas (destroyer droids) finished their deployment in blinding speed, they started firing at the security guards. Just right after the deployment of the destroyer droids, skeleton-like battle droids rushed down the ramp and joined the fight along the insect-like droidekas.

In a short notice, half of the security guards were killed and rest of them scattered for cover. Some members of the Wolf Squadron were inside the hangar and witnessed the horrifying firepower of the mechanical troops.

“Get down! Get down!” a security officer shouted.

As soon as the security guards find appropriate spots, they returned fire to the droid army. The normal battle droids were destroyed by several shots, but the droidekas had energy shields protect them and the security guards couldn’t stop them approaching. Some of the battle droids pointed their guns and started firing at containers or parked aircraft. Suddenly, several laser bolts popped out from nowhere stroke down the battle droids attempted vandalizing.

It was Tricksy. She was wielding her trusty EE-3 blaster rifle. She tried to grab the battle droids’ attention, but most of the droids just ignored her and kept firing at the securities.

As the firefight goes on, Emkay sneak into the Long Howl and headed straight to the cockpit. When Emkay stationed inside the cockpit, the maintenance droid activated the power generator of the transport and brought the lower quad laser cannon online. The lower laser cannon pointed at the unsuspected destroyer droids and fired. Scarlet energy bolts penetrated the energy shields of the destroyer droids with ease and blew them into twisting metals in seconds. After the droidekas were destroyed, the turret turned to the battle droids and fired. The powerful laser bolts knocked down the rest of the battle droids like toy soldiers.

“Emkay!” Tricksy looked at the Long Howl’s cockpit and said, “Nice job!”

The droid lift his arm and said, “You are not too bad for yourself.”

While the rest of the security guards and crew were helping the wounded and cleaning the hangar, a group of civilian dressed Canines walked out of the transport with their arms in the air. The securities turned to the civilians and pointed them with blaster rifles.

“Don’t shot!” One of the civilians pleaded, “We are forced to bring the battle droids here.”

“Admiral, you might want to hear this.” The security officer turned on his comlink and said.

Doc replied, “Let them continue.”

The security officer signaled the civilian to continue the conversation.

“When we were traveling in the outskirt of the Lupus system, we spotted three huge ships cruising in the outskirt area.” The civilian said, “We’ve never saw any ships as huge as these three. We tried to get away before they notice us, but we were intercepted by four R-41s and forced to enter one of the ring-shaped ships.”

“Ring-shaped ships…it sounds familiar.” Doc said.

“Those are Trade Federation Battleships, lad.” Scottie overheard the conversation and interrupted. “I don’t think so that the Neimoidians are using these ships anymore, since the failure to invade Naboo.”

“When my family and I were in one of these battleships, people in that ship forced us to loaded these droids and send them here.” The civilian said

“What else did you see in the hangar?” Doc asked through comlink.

“Nothing special except for a bunch of droids like those.” The civilian pointed at the wreckages of battle droids.

“That’s all, thank you very much.” The security officer said, “You can go home with your family now.”

“Wait a minute.” Doc ordered. “My officers received strange signal from this transport, go check it out.”

“Yes sir.” The security led several technicians to the transport and checked the transport.

They returned with a disk-shaped device. “Admiral, shall I bring this thing to tech room?”

“Yes, please.” Doc said, “Boris, Kemo and I will be there as well.”

Chapter Ten

A group of technicians were analyzing the disc-shaped device under the supervision of Boris, Kemo and Doc. They removed the shell of the device and found out a hologram data chip inside of it. A technician took the chip and inserted it into a hologram projector. An image of Draco showed up and started talking.

“This is Advisor Draco aboard Trade Federation Battleship the Masque. The Alpha Pair is in my hand and they are safe right now, but I cannot guarantee their safety for a long time. I am afraid that Band is going to invade Canis with the Alpha Pair as his hostages. When the battle begins, Band will use the Alpha Pair to disturb your action and morale. With the Alpha Pair on his hand, Band will win this battle for sure. What I can do is to help the Alpha Pair escape during the battle between your force and Band’s force begin.”

After the transmission ended, various technical readouts were projected in the air.

“Oh my god! A full invasion force.” A technician said with his jaw open.

“Oy. Now we know where does Band spend his money.” Boris commented sarcastically.

“The problem is, do we have enough force to stop the battleships launching the invasion force.” Kemo said.

“I don’t think so that we would have enough fighters to deal with the landing crafts and droid fighters simultaneously. I hope our cadets in the ground training camp can at least destroy some of the land crafts and tanks so it will be easier for our army to handle them.” Doc said, “Therma sure will help us, but the problem is how much will that help.”

“Even a piece a grain will tilt the scale, my friends.” Kemo said with wisdom.

“Right.” Doc said, “Keep working on the technical readout, we are going to find a way to get our leader out of Band’s paw.”

The three highest-ranking men walked out the tech lab and headed to the tactical center of the bridge.

Couple hours after the raid from battle droids, inside the Nenana’s hangar, a group of engineers and technicians led by Jared were moving equipments onboard the Long Howl.

“Hey, what are you guys doing with my ship?” Bumper said.

“I am sorry, Bumper.” Jared said, “You are not authorized to onboard the Long Howl until the High Command say so.”

“Why you son of …” Bumper pointed at the technician and cursed.

“Hey” Rina yelled at the huge Saint Bernard, “Snap out of it!”

“Sorry about that.” Bumper shook his head and took a deep breath to calm down, and then apologized for his rudeness, “I guess I am a little anxious about the Alpha Pair and the battle.”

“No sweat,” Jared chuckled, “Just don’t let your anxiety get you like this. Anxious won’t save the Alpha Pair.”

“Com’on, big guy.” Rina said, “We will be back Canis in eight hours. Let’s get some sleep now.”

“Yes, dear.” Bumper followed Rina out of the hangar.

Seven hours later, the pilots of Husky unit and Wolf Squadron gathered in the briefing room and waited for the briefing from Doc.

“First, I want to tell all of you that we have come up a solution to rescue the Alpha Pair.” Doc said.

The pilots cheered and chatted excitedly.

“Both the Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit will be launched from the Nenana and jump into hyperspace immediately.” Doc began the briefing, “When you arrive to Canis, Band’s invasion force should be there already.”

This caused a stir among the pilots.

“Yes, Band planned to use the Alpha Pair as his hostages for the coup. Fortunately, we have an informant to help us to locate the Alpha Pair.” Doc continued. “Because of the valuable information, we are able to come up a plan to rescue them. First, you will clean up the fighter screen of Band’s fleet and plow a way for the transport carries the commandos.”

Vice Admiral Doc looked at Bumper and said, “Officer Bumper, your Corellian Transport has been modified for our operation to rescue our leaders. This time you will fly YT-2000 the Long Howl for this operation. General Boris, Commodore Kemo and I will lead the capital ships to help our fighters against Band’s fighters. After the transport is secured, the Long Howl will dock with the transport to transfer the commandos onboard the Long Howl.”

Balto rubbed Bumper’s head and said, “That’s great, big guy!”

“You can rely on us, admiral!” Emkay said.

“That’s the easy part.” Doc said, “Next, the Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit will be responsible to draw the anti-starfighter fires away from the Long Howl while she is making a run into the hangar. If possible, try to knock out some of the turbolasers and quad lasers around the hangar. We don’t want the Long Howl get destroyed when she is escaping out of the hangar.”

“Herr Admiral, how do we know which ship is where the Alpha Pair being imprisoned?” Walther asked.

“Don’t worry,” Doc replied, “You will received further instructions during the battle. Godspeed and May the Force be with us all!”

Inside the Nenana’s hangar, pilots of Wolf Squadron were gathering in front of Balto for the last minute speech.

“This mission is not any easier than the battle against the second Death Star,” Balto said, “but I believe that all of us will come back alive because we are the best of the best.”

Balto look around and said, “We have the best Wolf Wing pilots like Steele,”

Steele nodded with pride.

“Skillful freighter pilots such as Bumper and Rina.”

“How about me?” Emkay protested,

Balto smiled at the droid, “best droid pilot in the galaxy, sharp gunner like Tricksy,”

Tricksy smiled as Balto said that.

Balto looked at the trio gang, Jenna and Dixie and said, “Good people who have been through a lot with Steele and me.” Then he looked at Kembala, Walther and Brudo, “Veterans who soaked with the flame of wars.”

“And a veteran who always cheated death from the Imperials and Ssi-Ruuks.”

“You say it! Lad!” Scottie said, “Shall we kick some furry white arses?”

“Ja, let them have it!” Walther added.

“Those controls freak and speechless-Samoyed are going to regret for fighting against us.” Steele said with a growl.

“Strap yourself in your crafts, ladies and gentlemen.” Balto said, “We are going to get the Alpha Pair back.”

The pilots scattered and headed to their craft.

Balto stopped Jenna and said, “This time, you will have to fly your B-Wing E2 without Tricksy, someone has already volunteered as your gunner.”

“What is her job in this battle?” Jenna asked.

“Tricksy will be go into the battleship with the commando team, besides her, Bumper and Rina will go along as well.” Balto said.

“Balto. Do they know this?” Jenna’s face showed her worry, “Tricksy was a mercenary and bounty hunter, and she has no problem against the droid army. I worry about Bumper and Rina most.”

“Don’t worry.” Balto reassured his mate, “Bumper and Rina used to escape from Imperial authorities during their smuggler days. They can handle that. Besides, all of them are assigned with portable shield generator.”

“Right.” Jenna turned and walked toward to her B-Wing.

On the other side of the hangar, Bumper, Rina, Emkay and Tricksy were preparing to board the Long Howl.

Jared, the chief technician, stopped them and said, “Wait, there are some special gears inside the transport. You guys will perform this mission with these gears.”

Bumper looked at the Newfoundland and asked, “What gears?”

“You will see.” Jared said, “Time is money, let’s get going.”

The crew of the Long Howl walked to the boarding ramp and boarded the transport. When they entered the main hold of the transport, they saw the main hold was converted for carrying troops and their equipments were placed along with the commando’s equipments. Minutes later, Tricksy came out with her gears during her mercenary days, and Bumper and Rina came out with smuggler gears plus a various grenades. After they equipped themselves with assignment equipments, they headed to the cockpit and prepared to take off.

The flight control officer said through broadcaster, “Wolf Squadron, you are clear to take off, good luck.”

Balto’s A-Wing was the first craft left the hangar, than Jenna’s B-Wing/E2 and the rest of the fighters, finally the Long Howl. After the whole Wolf Squadron exited the hangar and started forming up, the Husky Unit also left the hangar and formed their formation as well. After they all form up, these two squadron shot into hyperspace while the capital ships were preparing to jump into hyperspace.

On the orbit of planet Canis, Band’s Trade Federation Battleships had already arrived and started launching droid fighters to eliminate the defending fighters and small capital ships. The defending fighters were mainly formed by V-36 Hybrid and V-40 Foxx. When the droid fighters entered the firing range of concussion missile, each V-36 and V-40 fired two missiles toward two droid fighters. Although most missiles hit their marks, the remaining droid fighters were overwhelming the Canine fighters. Soon the droid fighters destroyed several Canine fighters during the dogfight, and some of the droid fighters started attack the Beowulfe Corvettes and light frigates. Although the energy torpedoes from the droid fighters lacked guidance and barely matched the destruction of concussion missiles, the number of the torpedoes are overwhelming and the laser fire from the small Canine capital ships were not able to destroy them because the energy torpedoes were pure energies. Although the two Corvettes and two frigates commenced evasive action, one of the Corvettes couldn’t avoid most the comet-like torpedoes and exploded. In the same time, the Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit emerged from hyperspace.

“Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit report in.” Balto spoke through comlink. “I hope we are not too late.”

“We are being overwhelmed!” A voice said, “Where is Admiral Doc?”

“They are on their way, just hold on.” Balto replied.

“Would you look at the sensor!” Kaltag said, “Our targeting computer is going to have a hard time on these… what are they anyway?”

“Droid fighters, lad and lass.” Scottie said, “Although their AI is poor, the number covers their poor AI. Besides that, these automatic fighters carry punches exceeding their size.”

“You heard him, let’s be careful and watch each other’s back.” Balto said.

“’dere they come!” Nikki said.

“Wolf Six, try to grab their attention.” Balto said, “We will take the flank position.”

“Sir! Yes sir!” Bumper said and pushed the throttle. “Emkay, Tricksy! Get your turrets ready.”

“Don’t worry, man!” Tricksy said, “These junk-heads are as well as dead!”

As the droid fighters split into two groups, the Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit formed around the transport and started locking their targets.

“Do we have a number of the droid fighters?” Steele asked.

Rina reported, “We have total three hundreds and more than half of them are heading to us.”

“They are lesser than 3 clicks away!” said Jenna.

“Lock on a target and fire at will!” Balto ordered.

Missiles were launched from the Canine fighters and hit their marks. The Long Howl scored several kills in the first pass, but she also took a lot hits and had her shield dropped from 200% to 141%. After the pass, the Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit started engaging the droid fighters in close range.

“Watch out, four.” Jenna said. “Six from below.”

Kembala swerved her V-45 through the laser fire and still kept her reticle on a droid fighter. She pulled the trigger and the laser fire penetrated the droid fighter’s hull and destroyed it.

“Nice shot, four.” Jenna said, “I will take these bogeys from behind.”

Jenna’s B-Wing/E2 cut right behind the pursuing fighters and turned the table. Additional targeting laser handled by the gunner made fast work on half of the pursuers and forced others to bug off.

“Phew, that was close. Thanks, Jenna.” Kembala said.

Quad laser turrets onboard the Long Howl made easy work on the unshielded droid fighters. Soon the crew of the Corellian Transport found out they became the primary target of the enemy just like before.

“Uh oh! A dozen of droid fighters are on our tail!” Emkay said.

“So?” Bumper said, “Get rid of them!”

“We can’t hit the mark if you don’t fly straight!” Tricksy argued.

“Buh! If I fly straight, we will be fried for good!” Bumper replied.

“Stop your arguing!” Rina picked up the comlink and said, “This is six. We need some help!”

“Do I need to do everything by myself?” Steele snarled, “Eight, Nine, follow me. Six, fly straight toward me.”

“I am right with you, Seven.” Kaltag replied.

The trio of fighters flipped over and descended as the transport flied toward the Wolf Wings and X-Wing. Laser bolts from the droid fighters flashed around the transport and exploded as they impacted on the transport’s force shield. Inside Steele’s cockpit, the view of the Long Howl and her pursuers became clearer and clear. Steele lifted his fighter carefully so he won’t shot the transport accidentally while taking down the droid fighters. When the droid fighters enter firing range of concussion missiles, Steele and Kaltag each locked on a droid fighter and launched their missiles. The warheads hit their marks but the rest of the pursuers were still chasing the Long Howl. Steele and his wingmen switched to laser and fired at the remaining droid fighters. Steele scored three kills in the pass and both Kaltag and Star added two more kills on their kill boards. Since the number of the pursuing fighters dropped significantly, the gunners of the Long Howl finished the rest of them with ease.

“Nice aim! Steele.” Kaltag commented. “That was sharpest, cleanest and… uh.”

“Nicest shot!” Star added.

“Shut up or I will bonk your head after this mission.” Kaltag replied.

“Thanks for your help.” Said Rina.

“Don’t thank us now, focus on the battle.” Steele replied as he took out another droid fighter.

“Watch out, Seven! Eight on your tails.” Dixie warned the bravo wing leader.

“Break formation, now!” Steele, Kaltag and Nikki broke their formation and turned to three different directions. Now it was Steele’s turn for being chased.

“Assist me!” Steele shouted as laser fire streaked beside his ship.

An A-Wing cut through the four-ships droid fighter formations and destroyed one of them in the first pass. After the first pass, the agile interceptor made a tight turn and acquired target lock on one of the automatic fighters. A missile was launched from the A-Wing and hit the mark, and the last one bugged off.

“Are you alright? Steele.” Balto asked while he was finishing the last pursuing fighters.

“Fine, shield didn’t suffer too much damage.” Steele reported his situation.

“Good, let’s keep going.” Balto said.

In the same moment, Scottie started using V-40 Foxx’s repeating blasters to create larger field of fire to gain more chance to hit the droid fighters. A droid fighter lost control after took several hits from the low-powered guns.

“Listen up, lads and lasses.” Scottie said, “These droid fighters don’t have too much protection and one hit could cause critical failure. Don’t link your cannons to destroy them, use single fire instead.”

“Ja, ich weis.“ Walther replied and put a droid fighter into the reticle then fired. The droid fighter exploded as the blast penetrated its thin hull.

“Tactical update!” Star reported the newest event, “The Nenana and other ships just arrived!”

“Canine fighters, we will provide you cover.” Doc said through comlink, “You may recharge your shield at your discretion.”

“Here come the commandos! Wolf Six, head to the assault transport and dock with it.” Kemo ordered.

“Aye, aye! Sir!” Bumper replied as he steered the YT-2000 toward to the assault transport carried commandos.

Smaller ships led Boris attempted to make a perimeter to block the droid fighters away from the transports. In the same time, landing ships and more droid fighters were launched from TFB (Trade Federation Battleship) the Overlord and Behemoth.

“Canine fighters, try to stop the landing ships if you can!” Doc ordered.

“Negative, sir!” Balto looked at the sensor and said, “There are too many droid fighters.”

“How about let Muk and Luk deal with them? The light turbolasers on their Snowflakes should do the job.” Boris suggested.

“Very well. Let those kids do it.” Doc approved Boris’ idea, “Wolf Squadron and Husky Unit, try to keep the droid fighters busy while Muk and Luk slip through the fighter screen.”

Two sphere-shaped Snowflake fighters departed from Canine Light Frigate the Trawler and swerved around the capital ships to avoid being detected by the droid fighters.

In the bridge of the Overlord, Band was monitoring the whole situation of the battle.

“Sir, we have a pair of Snowflake fighters inbound. They are going for the landing ships.” An officer said.

“Tell the Viraxos to engage them.” Band ordered.

“Yes sir.” The officer picked up the comlink and said, “Viraxo fighters, engage the incoming Snowflakes.”

A squadron of Razor fighters departed from the immense battleship and headed to intercept the sphere-shaped fighters.

“Great, Band called some extra help.” Steele commented sarcastically, “I wonder who they are.”

“These Razor Fighters are from the Viraxos. These Imperial boot-kissing scum want a piece of Canis too!” Emkay said.

“Who is the Viraxos and how do you know that?” Balto asked.

“Sir, I met another Emkay on Independence (Home One) and he told me the stories about the Azzameen family and Viraxos.” Emkay said, “I am MK-13 and the Emkay from the Azzameen family is MK-09.”

“Muk, Luk. Don’t engage them in the space, you will be overwhelmed by the Razor fighters.” Balto ordered through comlink, “Head to the planet and engage the landing ships in the air, I hope there is ground support on the surface.”

“Roger that, Balto.” Muk replied, “Luk, Let’s move.” The pair of Snowflakes descended to the planet surface of Canis, but the Razor fighters didn’t chase them and headed back to the deep space battle.

“Admiral, this is Wolf Six.” Rina said, “The docking operation is complete, we are ready to go.”

“Good, head to the TFB the Masque now.” Doc ordered as a droid fighter exploded outside of the bridge, “Wolf Squadron, you will provide cover for the Long Howl. Husky unit, help us to take out the rest of the droid fighters.”

“You heard him, guys.” Balto said, “Let’s get it done. Form on me.”

Fighters from the Wolf Squadron started forming up with Balto’s A-Wing while the Long Howl disconnecting from the Assault Transport. Soon the Corellian Transport rejoined the formation and headed to the immense battleships.

As the Wolf Squadron approaching, the quad laser canons on the equatorial band of the battleships were extracted from concealment. Additional towers and blisters on the starboard hangar arms of the Behemoth and Masque extracted turbolaser barrels from concealments and started firing at the Wolf Squadron.

Balto said as turbolaser blasts exploded around his A-Wing, “We are taking heavy fire here!”

“According the readout from our informant, the quad laser batteries in the equatorial band are the real threat for you.” Doc replied, “Split your group high and low then try to destroy the quad cannons.”

“Wolf Squadron, split high low now!” Balto ordered.

“As you wish, One.” Steele said as he led the bravo wing flied toward to the lower hemisphere of the Masque.

“New bogeys inbound!” Dixie said. “I just picked up two dozens of Star Chasers plus a Planetary fighter.”

“Here they come!” Balto broadcasted to the whole squadron. “Wolf Squadron, engage!”

“Have we properly introduced?” Brudo taunted the enemies through comlink. “I am the Mad Dog, and you are dead.”

Pilots of Wolf Squadron laughed as they heard Brudo’s taunting and lame feedback from Band’s pilots.

“I deeply resent this nonsense.” Steele said sarcastically.

Balto and Steele led the fighters and interceptors away from the attacking crafts and started engage Band and Viraxo’s fighters.

“Wolf Six, acquire a target lock on the battleship and fire your warheads.” Jenna said, “Dix, Nikki and Star, dumb fire your torpedoes to the laser cannons. I hope this will work.”

“Aye, Aye, ma’am.” Bumper locked on the antennas and fired as many torpedoes as he could.

In the same time, the X-Wings and B-Wings fired their torpedoes without shooting solutions.

The automatic countermeasure system onboard these Trade Federation Battleships only targeted the guided warheads, and these unguided warheads were ignored by the countermeasure system. Most torpedoes from the Long Howl were intercepted by the defensive fire, only few of them hit the antennas and only did some minor damage due to the heavy plating. When the operators realized that the guided torpedoes were diversions, they were too late. Although some of the warheads were shot down manually, others still hit their marks and destroyed the quad laser batteries defend the main hangar.

Just right after the torpedoes destroyed their targets, the Long Howl pulled up a little, then rolled and flied straight into the main hangar bay of the Masque.

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