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All right, men. Let's hunt some droids.
On this part of Skako, there's a race of locals, the Poletecs.
Let's get moving, Rex.
We're in business, General. Tech regained Echo's signal.
a clone long believed to be dead.
Sir, I have watched so many of my brothers fall during this war,
drive him too much on this mission.
I am leaving here with my friend.
The Techno Union has corporate neutrality.
We go in together, just in case there's trouble.
Okay, we're splitting up.
Going for a ride.
Sergeant, take your men and scout the area for a tower entrance.
capable of predicting the Republic's every move.
Strange. I just lost the signal.
Tell him we apologize for what's happened.
Can't say I've got an answer.