All right, kid.
Just stay close.
I didn't join the military
to be studied and poked at.
The war's over. Who's left for us to fight?
With the Empire,
I get paid, I get fed, and I have a roof over my head.
我用 吃 住不愁
That's more than the Republic ever did for me.
Conscripted recruits will never reach
the same level of military proficiency.
Our clones have been trained since their creation.
Hmm. Skills can be taught.
The loyalty of those who willingly enlist
is what I see tremendous value in.
A tangible test is in order.
We need to see them in action.
By all means.
Send the clone and your recruits to Onderon.
I want Saw Gerrera's camp found and wiped out.
Let's see if they can succeed
where Clone Force 99 failed.
It shall be done.
What are you doing?
Could I learn to track like you?
Well, it's an enhanced skill.
Wrecker and Tech,
we each have one.
You shouldn't be angry at him.
He can't help it.
I'm angry at myself.
We don't leave our own behind.
Then we'll find a way to get him back... somehow.
Why would they put him in charge?
Tell me this, clone.
If you all are so efficient,
how come the Empire's scouting soldiers like us?
Sounds to me like it's time for a change.
Enjoy being commander for now.
We'll see how things shake out.
Sir, just received a transmission from Gerrera.
He's standing by at the rendezvous.
All right. Let's move out.
A sensor's been triggered in sector 2A.
Alert the others.
Get our people on the shuttle now!
It's getting away!
Hunter, your mask!
Hunter, wake up! Wake up!
猎人 醒醒 醒醒
Echo, Wrecker, Tech, come in!
回声 清障王 技师 回话
We need help!
Okay, Omega. You can do this.
好了 欧米加 你能做到
I don't know, but I wouldn't tell you if I did.
I believe you.
Do any of you have information you'd like to share?
We don't know anything.
We were promised transport off world,
Then you're of no use to the Empire.
What are you doing? Gerrera's fighters are dead.
These are civilians. We should bring them in.
Those weren't our orders.
Forget our orders. This is wrong.
So, you're not going to comply?
No. None of us are.
Ignore the clone.
We signed up to be soldiers, not an execution squad.
We're going to detain the prisoners and take them in for questioning.
You want to know why they put me in charge?
It's because I'm willing to do what needs to be done.
Good soldiers follow orders.
Finish the mission.
There it is!
Guess I got lucky.
Are you okay?
What were you thinking going down there?
The mission was to retrieve the capacitor, wasn't it?
I tracked the dragon, like you did.
Is that my blaster?
Don't worry. I didn't have to use it.
I got the part.
It appears your squad is one trooper down.
Unfortunate, but soldiers know the risks of battle.
Gerrera was already gone,
but the rest of his camp was dealt with.
The Clone Commander's new squad has followed through
where his brethren did not.
Further proof that this initiative has potential.
The Clone Trooper program is a cost prohibitive relic of the past,
but until the time is right, it will continue to serve a purpose.
With more time and training,
our forces will be unlike anything the galaxy has seen.
Then I leave this project in your capable hands, Admiral.
Thank you, sir.
If Rampart has his way,
conscripted soldiers will make clones obsolete.
I fear for the future of our operation.
We must ensure our clones remain essential.
The original genetic material from Jango Fett continues to degrade.
Then it is time to begin the next phase.
If your experiment can yield a superior clone,
it will secure our relationship with this Empire.
Such a contingency
cannot be created without a direct source.
The clones required will not return willingly.
They are Kaminoan property,
and we only need one.
Our survival hinges on it.
Tech, get us outta here.
Systems are up and running.
Yeah, took you long enough.
And where have you been?
Hey, kid. Come with me.
Cover your eyes.
Okay. Open 'em.
Check it out!
It's your own room.