This should be better. It's much shorter than the other episodes... And I made sure to make actual builds this time and not just cheat by putting a couple bricks on a baseplate lol. Well except the last scene.... But yeah hope you enjoy. The story's moving in a whole new direction now.
About this creation
ISB Agent Roan Cross approached a guarded door inside an Imperial facility.
"He's waiting for you inside, sir," a Stormtrooper said to Roan.
"Admiral Dorian. You wished to see me?" spoke Roan to the Imperial officer sitting at his desk.
"Yes. Agent Cross, you are under arrest," said Admiral Dorian. "Guards!"
"What is this?" Roan asked bewildered as the two Stormtroopers standing outside entered the office.
"You're lucky I don't execute you," spoke Dorian. "The bounty hunter you recommended to handle the Melidaan insurgency betrayed us."
"That isn't my fault. I thought he would provide the Empire a tactical advantage."
"He killed Commander Noor. Such failure will not be tolerated! Guards, escort mister Cross to the detention center."
"Yes, sir," commanded the Stormtroopers.
"You can't do this!" Roan protested as the Stormtroopers took him away.
Roan was being walked to the holding cells on another level.
"Sorry about this, sir," apologized one of the troopers.
"Don't apologize to him!" said the other. "I say he deserves this."
"It's not his fault the bounty hunter turned on them."
"It's not his fault? For all we know he's a spy that made it happen."
The Stormtroopers, busy arguing, were too distracted to defend against Roan's attack.
Roan kicked one of the troopers then choked the other with his cuffs.
"Ackridger," he muttered to himself once both troopers were down.
Meanwhile somewhere far away...
"I could lie here forever," spoke a familiar voice.
"So could I. As long as you were next to me," said another familiar voice.
"Actually, I take that back," the woman said standing up. "I'm getting a sunburn. I'm gonna go inside. You should come too."
"In a couple minutes."
Venick Ackridger stood up and walked towards the water next to his house on the beach.
"You're a hard man to find," someone said walking over to him.
"Agent," Venick said turning to him.
"Not anymore," said Roan.
After glaring at each other for several seconds, Venick finally said,
"Let's get a drink. I know a great bar."
The two walked down a boardwalk to the bar Venick spoke of.
"So Spira," said Roan. "Not the most remote location is it? Certainly not the first place I'd go to hide if I had a bounty on my head."
"Two lava martinis, please," Venick said to the bartender instead of replying to Roan.
The two then sat down at a table.
"I considered going deep into the outer rim and hiding out on some single biome planet but that'd be a terrible way to live. All alone somewhere too hot or too cold or maybe even too wet. Probably with a long, dirty beard. I couldn't do that."
"So what have you been doing, Venick?" Roan asked.
"It's actually Chet now. Chet Starburner. And I coach lightball for a local league."
"So you got a new identity? Do people really not recognize you because you changed the color of your hair?"
"You're not worried about getting found?"
"There's no bounty hunters here and the Empire doesn't really care about this place. I'm pretty safe here."
"Well that's just great. Isn't it? The entire galaxy is after both of us but while I'm running away from every planet constantly looking over my shoulder, you get to lie around on this beach with your girlfriend, sipping martinis!?"
"Wait, why are you running?"
"Why am I- The debacle you made on Melidaan cost me my job and my reputation! They were going to throw me in jail before I ran."
"Wow I... That sucks, man."
"Damn you. Damn the Empire!"
"We need another round," Venick motioned to the bartender.