(Glad to see your suppport for it! It may not be as it seems..)
Once again Gandon, the younglings and myself were standing in the elevator, forever waiting for it to reach its destination. Cries for help over the commlink began to slow and thin out as the clones took control of the temple complex. Skywalker was now somewhere close, probably heading towards the hangar.
"It is too risky to let the others wait at the hangar any longer, I suggest we signal them to go and rendevous at a later date," I said to Gandon. He paused for a second..
B-Wingin' since the birth of the Rebellian...