<strong>"Shortly after your last call we lost your signal. Must be interference in those tunnels. Wherever your friend got to, she has to find her own way out or we can't help her. But right now we have to clear out of here or that walker's gonna make sure we're nameless dead terrorists!"</strong>- he hesitated for a moment -<strong>"Even if we get a signal from her... <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">we can't make another</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">suicide mission like this. Over half our team</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">was killed in this push too, I</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 4pt;">can't believe they pushed us</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2pt;">back so easily..."</span></strong><br/><br/><br/>Voices are getting more and more distant around you. Your thoughts are getting less and less coherent. It's like what you experienced when you woke up in your cell... maybe the stim you shot yourself with is wearing out, or you got one too many stun shocks. You can feel the vehicle shifting and turning, then shaking. You're sure it goes<em>somewhere</em>and for a moment you look up and it's like an AT-ST is looking back at you. There's no way that's real right? You're in the air. That's right you're floating in silent bliss, not feeling, perceiving, or thinking anything.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>When you come to, you find yourself in a hospital bed. A real hospital bed this time, with a white patient robe on. Next to your bed is a small nightstand projecting the three-dimensional holoimage of some flower, and the rest of the room has a similiar design, giving a relaxing image. You can see your things in a transparent-top footlocker by the wall, and you hear light footsteps and chattering from outside. You realize you're head is not about to explode and you still have your eyeballs in place. What's more, the wounds on your body were treated, even the nasty burn on your inner arm. [In game terms, you're fully rested and healed]<br/>When the only door of the room opens, a leethan twi'lek walks in with bright orange skin and somewhat girlish features. She's got a slim body, certainly not belonging to a dancer or soldier. In fact she's wearing doctor's clothes, and she smiles as she approaches.<br/><strong>"Finally you came to, warrior princess. You've been through a lot."</strong>- she says kindly. You immediately recognize her voice as Dia's.