Roman Torchwick was smoking his William cigar as he watched Mercury and Emerald make sure their equipment was ready as Neo, who sat nearby with her umbrella up with a very lady-like posture, watch them with her pink and brown eyes, he looked back at his newest members of his criminal organization.

Lilly Tiger was an interesting girl to say the very least. She was a 20 year old, 5'8" woman, bright orange hair in long pig tails, a fair skin tan, and a body that put most models to shame. Her yellow eyes were personified by black cateye makeup. She wore a white half-shirt, black shorts, fishnet leggings, and mint green arm warmers. She wore mint green chest armor and sliced metal skirt and she had wrist guards that were white. She also wore white and green armored boots.

She was holding her bow that could fold into a baseball bat and she also had some Dust-imbued kunai that she used and as she kept her bow in top shape, he only partly wish he could get some of that sexy butt.

But then there was Leon "Phantom" Aven. The man had light brown eyes that went with his odd goggles, black hair that changed to red when he was mad, 6'5",  heavily built and wore a cloak around him that could also camouflage him. His weapons were a simple blaster pistol and a scavenged lightsaber and he somehow knew some force moves.

As Roman looked at him, he watched as the White Fang Leader Adam appeared and as Adam came over with his old-fashion rifle and katana combo, Adam asked, "The smugglers are back."

"Really? Did they bring what we need?" asked Roman tersly.

"I don't know. They want you to see for yourself.." said Adam.

Roman frowned as Neo got up and walked over and as the trio left the area that was the mission beefing room and equipment room, Phantom was messing around with the force as he picked up some blaster energy packs and spun them around.

Adam walked past Syndicate members and White Fang as he approached the ship the smugglers had brought and as he came to them, he looked at them and asked, "Okay, show me what you brought."

"Show me the credits." said the smuggler as his crew got behind him with small blasters and blaster pistols.

"The deal was you get paid after the shipment was handed over. So hand it over!" Roman snapped.

The smugglers grumbled but one took a crate from nearby as he then simply shoved the crates top open and laying inside was a heavy blaster used by the Imperials on tripod mounts.

"Very good... and the others?" asked Roman as he twirled his cane.

The Smugglers opened the others to reveal smuggled Imperial weapons and blasters and Roman smiled as he said, "See, not too hard now was it. Now here is your payment."

Credits were tossed to the smuggler as he nodded and as they left the area, Roman watched the members of his syndicate take the weapons away and he walked away as he said to Adam, "We will have much to do soon enough."

Stalker walked over to the two other mercenaries as they were standing next to his Mandalorian Gauntlet fighter.

Ray Akamoto was 5'6" make with black Death Watch armor with the white Theta symbol on his chest as he held his dual Wekser-34 blasters while on his back was his sniper blaster.

Verde Teal was the other as he wore Titan-style Teal and green armor as he held dual axes that became a single powerful rifle and as he watched Stalker come over, he asked Stalker, "Still toting that thing?"

"Well I am a Hunter of Remenant... but I still like my Cycler rifle as much as this thing" Stalker switched the double-bladed scythe over to his large 25mm Anti-Tank Gauss Rifle as he looked at them both and asked, "Everything ready?"

"Everything is all set to start our war against the Imperials." said Ray.

"You know, you didn't have to come. This is, after all, my fight." said Stalker as he lowered the ships hatch down to the ground and began to walk into it.

"That's the thing. I want in on this because you never get mixed up with Rebels unless you have a good reason..." said Ray as he and Verde followed him into the craft.

Stalker walked to the front as he deposited his weapons amongst his stash of rounds ad grenades, including some new thermal imploders, as he walked to the cockpit and began to do some pre-flight checks. Ray sat down and strapped in as his jetpack fit perfectly in he seat when he saw a few old CIS B1 battle droids folded up and he looked to Stalker as he asked, "You have these? Why??"

"In case if I need them. They are cheap and easy to modify so what you are looking at are upgraded B1 battle droids that can shoot better and can do much more than most cannon fodder can." Stalker said.

"Will there be any stops on this trip?" asked Verde.

"Yes. A few quick stops before we reach Remenant, because it is in the Outer rim... why?" asked Stalker as he looked back.

"Is one of those places by chance and old CIS planet?"

Stalker smiled beneath his mandalorian helmet.

"You got me... but also, one of them is a Sith planet." said Stalker as he went back to checking on things.

"Why?" asked Ray.

"Because I asked him to swing by one place.. see if I can find any artifacts.." said Retz Streaker as he appeared.

He was of decent height, wore grey and black armor with hood and ripped cape, had brown skin, black hair, and brown eyes and he had on his belt two Sith lightsabers.

"A sith?" asked Verde in surprise.

"Formerly one. I stole these off another one when they died. Now Im hoping to get better in the Force." said Retz.

"Alright, strap in! We are preparing to depart this planet and begin our journey."  said Stalker as the engines began to warm up.

Everyone got strapped in as Stalker thought about how long it had been since he had seen Beacon and wondered if it was still there. Then remembered that during the initial invasion that Beacon, along with all of the other Hunter and Huntress schools, were destroyed along with most of their more grown up teams. But he knew some remained still, there had to be, otherwise they rebels wouldn't have stood a chance on the planet.

And as he began to lift the ship up, he angled it towards the sky and then punched it as it tore up into the skies.

"I'm coming home."