Rebel boats were heading to the big clifftops of the town called Wanter-Lo.
Alan: We have to go all the way up there? Rebel 62: What's the matter Private? You scared? Alan: No. Not at all. Just what is our objective? Rebel 57: Imperials have cannons, and we gotta destroy them before they take down any of our Mon Calamari's.
They reached land, and everyone got out of the boats. Stormtroopers on top of the cliffs spotted them.
Stormtrooper 34: They're here! Shoot them! Rebels: *Shooting the Imperials* Imperials: *Shooting the Rebels* Rebel 50: Quickly, set up the ladders, and harpoon...
Coruscant, one of 678 Rebel barracks. It was raining, and the thousands of soldiers in the barracks were getting lunch.
Rebel Cook: *Serving food to the soldiers* Keep the line moving. Take a lid. Silverware is to the left of the lids. Rebel Soldier 53: You expect us to eat this slop again? Rebel Cook: I don't care what you do Mack. Eat it, throw it out, do whatever you want with it. I only get paid to do one thing, and that's cooking. You're holding up the line. Rebel Soldier 53: *Leaves*
Outside, a few of the Rebels were enjoying the rain.
Anthony: *Yawning* Early: Didn't you get any sleep last...
The tank was still in front of the bank. The driver thought the coast was clear, until this happened.
Kelly: *Walks out onto the street from one of the buildings to the left* Big Joe: *Walks in from the right* Oddball: *Following Big Joe* Imperial 57: *Turns the turret towards the three Rebels* Kelly: *Holding an A280C* Big Joe: *Holding an A280C* Oddball: *Moves back part of his coat, revealing a holster carrying an SE14C*
The three of them started to walk slowly towards the tank. The driver still had the tank's big gun pointed at them, but was curious to see what they had planned.