[i]Unknown Space[/i]

Having received both confirmation that these ships weren't from any part of his known galaxy and confirmation that they had no where to make berth and repairs, Jason turned to the navigators. "Where's the planet with the least Imperial resistance?" There were several minutes of quiet talk between them and the tacticians before the holographic readout of Kashyyk appeared in front of Hammer at the tactical readout station. The Clone Commander whistled.

"They must not be in the hurry they were to get the muscle in check that our Empire was said to have been. It's a few light cruisers, one...Oh crap. Supreme Commander, we have a problem." Jason approached and looked at the readout and recognized it instantly.

"Those will be clone troopers, because that's a Venator holding in orbit." Sighing, he shakes his head. "But still the best chance we have. Relay the coordinates to them. All of them." As that's done, he takes up position where he can speak to the ships again. "That is the planet Kashyyk, home to the honorable and strong non-human race known as Wookies. There will be a light orbital skirmish, and some ground fighting will be needed, but that is our best bet for repairs and figuring out what's going on. Any objections?"