Admiral Zaarin has started a rebellion, along with some group under Bail Ogana.
The Emperor has decided not to make an address, so Grand Moff Tarkin has fled the core worlds to Eriadu to organize a retaliation.
After reading the news, I sigh, just who is this guy? More broadcasts show up.
I head over to tactical.
A single probe droid is all that stands in the way of invasion.
Over by Fondor, a probe droid has meanwhile found a rebel Bulk Cruiser.
Good news apparently.
How nice. More good news.
Interesting. More good news.
Now for bad news...
Disaster, right as they were celebrating too.
My son in the other room, "Look Mah, they did the Kessel Run!
So they did boy, so they did.
Ah, another Rebel base discovered.
Victory 2!
Those wiokees barely put up a fight!
Ah, spoke too soon.
Victory 3!
While trying to blockade run to the surrounded core world, Rendili, one of ours was shot down by the Millenium Falcon!
Woah, the power of this single ship...
Disaster! After 20 months of fighting, the planet was finally taken. Meanwhile on Byss...
Hoth has been captured!
What a guy, he raided our secret capital for months, we were forced to reroute a whole armada to vanquish him, until a brave TIE-fighter pilot managed to fly through the turret fire and lay a blow on the ship's hyperdrive. What a victory! For some reason my son is upset, he's 11 of our years now.
We have no intel on them, for now...
Problem solved!
Behold the siege of Alderaan.
Victory is within Grasp.