The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Anakin groaned as he looked over the command consul. Padme was out cold, but thankfully alive. Asoka too, as were Rex, Cody, Obi-wan, and Satine.
After they were all revived and given a quick look over by the medic droid, they were trying to figure out what planet they were on.
"Sir, I'm afraid we may have crashed on some isolated planet in the deep core." Admiral Yularen said solemnly.
"That's just great." Asoka said.
The good news is, the ship can fly, it's just a matter of repairing it." Yularen said.
"And what of the Separatist ship pursuing us?" Satine asked.
"It appears to have landed on the planet too, where we can't determine because out long range sensors are dead for now." Yularen said.
"I'm going to check on Vizsla, make sure he's still there." Anakin said as he made his way there.
True enough, the Mandalorian was still there. "Come to mock me further Jeti?" He asked as he spat at the energy field.
Meanwhile, Patrick had been camping with some friends near Nome, Alaska when they saw two falling objects. The found the nearest one and were awed. "Guys, do you see what I see?" He asked, referring to the Republic star cruiser.