"It is a perilous time for the galaxy. A brutal civil war has all but destroyed the Jedi Order, leaving the ailing Republic on the verge of collapse. Amid the turmoil, the evil Sith have spread across the galaxy, hunting down and destroying the remaining Jedi Knights. Narrowly escaping a deadly Sith ambush, the last known Jedi clings to life aboard a battered freighter near the ravaged world of Peragus...."

"Sara Kestelman as Kreia"

"Scorch: Man, this place gives me the creeps. Sev: Ah Scorch. Nothing better than a jungle hunt. Hiding in the bush, putting a plasma bolt through a hostile's cranium... Makes me feel alive! Scorch: Ok. Now 0-7 is giving me the creeps."

"The gas got the last of them. Guess we know how long Trandoshans can hold their breath."

"Scorch: Why don't we just fly outta here? Ship Computer: Engines offline. Scorch: Eh. Figures."

"We are like the SAS, or the special forces, or the elite marines if you like, in space."

"(The Star Destroyer Overseer is targeting a New Republic Starhawk battleship with barradium missiles) Terisa Kerrill: Your people needed you Lindon. But you weren't here. Is there anyone you won't turn your back on? (Vanguard Squadron's flagship arrives in system and absorbs the first pair of missiles, shielding the Starhawk) Lindon Javes: I'm here now, Terissa. If there's anything you want to say, say it. Terisa Kerrill: All stations, fire on that ship!"

"You know this attack is about more than the Starhawk, Vanguard, or even the dockyards. It represents a strike at everything the 'New Republic' represents-what they think they gained at Endor. New Republic-even the names a joke. The Republic has never been anything but ten thousand squabbling voices. Though after this, they'll be screaming in unison. Lets show the New Republic for the sham it really is."

"Captain Kerrill understands. She doesn't lecture me about 'justifiable force' like my other commanders. She knows all I need is a target. Politics are for admirals. I keep it simple: always shoot to kill."

"You know, after Endor, I wasn't sure about staying with the New Republic. I'd fought the good fight, even shaken that death mark. I didn't see the point in going legit, so to speak. Figured I'd cash out, and get back to doing what I do best. It was Grace who changed my mind. The day I was set to leave, she pulled me aside and told me something I'll never forget. She said I'll miss you Frisk. Back home on Dosh, my clan and I never got along. 'Your too loud Ferrisk. Why don't you like hunting Ferrisk?' As soon as I could fly, I left. Made my own way, on my own. Until I met Vangaurd. The only thing better than pulling one over on the Empire was flying with my Vanguard buddies. But it never occurred to me they felt the same way."

"Once the Starhawk is gone, we'll be one step closer to ending this war. But the end of the war doesn't mean the end of our duty, does it? Captain Kerrill may be satisfied with destroying the Starhawk, but it's only one ship. Enemies of the Empire exist all across the galaxy. I'll deal with them myself if I have to. Sounds like a good retirement to me!"

"Frisk: I hate these clouds. Who knows what's out there. Gunny: We know what's out there. A star destroyer with a Captain who wants us dead. Frisk: Real helpful. Thanks Gunny."

"An elegant weapon for a more civilized time huh? Well guess what. Times have changed."

"Commando Advisor: Delta 38, the detention area has an automated lockdown system. Scorch: Well... it doesn't work."

"Clone Advisor: You'll have to slice all three terminals. That will focus all the ship turrets onto the largest enemy target. Fixer: Unmanned gunnery against a battlecruiser? Boss: We can give'm a black eye at least. Scorch: We'll make'em regret the day they blew up Delta Squad!"

"Sev: Sir, another assault ship in view. Captain Talbot: This is Captain Talbot. We're moving into position. What's wrong with your guns, Delta? Clone Advisor: We're working on the problem now. Captain Talbot: Opening fire on the Separatists. They appear to be willing to stand their ground. (The commando squad desperately tries to activate the republic cruisers' cannons while Captain Talbot engages the separatist warship) Captain Talbot: Delta advisor, if we don't get some help here, we're going to have to break off. What's your status? Boss: Guns online. Opening fire! Clone Advisor: Hold your position squad. This won't take long. Captain Talbot: Enemy shields buckling. They're finished!"

"Terisa Kerrill: I won't insult you by asking for your surrender, Lindon. Lindon Javes: Terisa... I underestimated you. Not just your talent. Your willingness to be used... By an Empire that will destroy you. Terisa Kerrill: You never knew me at all. You failed at Nadiri. Your Starhawk is finished! Was it worth it, Lindon? Lindon Javes: You only see what I've lost. Not what I've saved."

"The Nadiri Dockyards are burning. Their Starhawk flees before us. Lindon and Vanguard are within our reach. Vengeance is sweet, isn't it? But this is no time to get complacent. I've waited too long to let Lindon slip away again. Admiral Sloane is adamant that the Starhawk be destroyed. But we cannot engage it directly. The tractor beam is too powerful. Instead, we must force them into the Ringali Nebula. There, Vangaurd and their battleship will be erased from history. Our Empire has called us to serve. We cannot fail."

"When I left the Empire, I tried to leave behind their views on morality and certainty. The core of Imperial doctrine is certainty that what you're doing is right. Doubt is seen as disloyalty. Now I understand that you have to look at your decisions with a clear heart, and ask what more you could do-should do. For those who lead, doubt is necessary."

"With Vanguard Squadron backed into a corner, Lindon Javes has made his last mistake. We have confirmation that Lindon has joined the fray. That's not all. He's leading the same rebel squadron we decimated at Mon Cala. This is a calculated move. Lindon wants me to do something reckless. He thinks he knows me. But he's wrong. We're not going to take the bait. Titan Squadron will focus on our real target, the Starhawk. Admiral Sloane is counting on us! I wish I could deal with Lindon personally. But a commander's true weapon is a squadron, not a starfighter. Go. Complete your mission. And if you get Lindon in your sights, strike him down once and for all."

"You lizards need to learn that I'm a lot scarier than you are."

"(War's over, Imp) It's not over yet. Not for me."

"Boss: Lets rearrange some architecture Deltas. Scorch: Scorch priming charge. Can I have some cover here? Boss: Just get us inside without killing the squad, ok Scorch?"

"Remind to leave the ship before we destroy it next time!"

"TIE pilots push the limits. Sometimes the limits push back."

"Terisa Kerrill was my second in command at FoStar Haven. She was my protege. She's gone from a Coruscant street orphan to captaining her own star destroyer. The Empire gave her everything, and she'll do anything to defend it."

"How could you challenge an Imperial Star Destroyer? [...] This is a futile gesture. You have nowhere to go. And I have no interest in prisoners."

"Before us is a historic victory... if we have the mettle to seize it. The baradium, the Overseer, even our TIE fighters are only tools. What decides a battle is our will to conquer. That's what the rebels have never understood."

"Your commander and I have something in common- I once flew for the Empire too. At Skystrike Academy. Turning to the Rebellion was the smartest move I ever made. I wish more of my friends had done the same."

"Call me Shen. Before you ask, helmet stays on, cockpit or not. Too many hard landings. Broken neck, five, six times. Cybernetics keep me going. Fight. Fall. Get up. Fight again. All for the Empire."

"The Captain ha a personal stake in project Starhawk. A vendetta with Lindon Javes. Take it from me, nothing motivates like betrayal. I've seen too many good pilots-friends-turn traitor. I put them out of their misery, but there's always more out there."

"The first crash was hardest. Had to learn breathing, walking... Saw my cockpit in my nightmares. Wasn't personal. A rebel shot me down, my wingmate returned fire. But pain is personal. My team deserved my best. The Empire demanded it. So step by step I conquered pain. I rose-I flew."

"The point I'm trying to make is... whether it's a life or death mission, or just helping a Trandoshan feel at home, we make it work. So yeah, things look bleak. But when Vanguard flies together, there's nothing we can't do. Especially with you around. And if we fail, we fail together. And no-one will ever know because we'll be dead!"

"I'm so tired of arguments about imperial morality. I've heard pilots question our Empire. They wonder if our methods were right. But they always forget one thing... The simple fact is this. We have the power, so we have determined what is right. When you're out there, never forget that you get to decide who lives and who dies. You've earned that power."

"Terisa Kerrill: Captain Javes! Lindon Javes: Everything ready Lieutenant Kerrill? Terisa Kerrill: Squadrons' on their way. They're excited to fulfill Lord Vader's command. Lindon Javes: And you? No qualms hunting down refugees from a world we destroyed? Terisa Kerrill: During the Iskalon Uprising, you taught me to ignore propaganda. They're traitors, not refugees, and will be dealt with accordingly. I've prepped our usual Sigma 9 loadout. Lindon Javes: No. Only standard TIEs today. Terisa Kerrill: Flying old-school Sir? This might be a real challenge after all. (Kerrill smiles warmly and departs to prep the squadron. Javes, now visibly distraught, looks after her) Lindon Javes: You hear me, Terisa. But I don't think you understand me. Guess we'll find out."

"Terisa Kerrill: (Having just been disabled) All systems down! Those were ion missiles-where the hell did they come from? Lindon Javes: Sorry Terisa. After Alderaan, I can't ignore what the Empire's become. Terisa Kerrill: Sir-Lindon. What are you saying? Lindon Javes: That I don't care who ordered it. I didn't sign up to hurt innocent refugees. And if protecting them makes me a rebel... Then so be it. Terisa Kerrill: Dammit! Pilot, see if you can bypass his shutdown. Catch up with that traitor!"

"Solo might not shoot first when it comes to bounty hunters. Me and the rest of the squadron though... We had our own views on that."

"Back then, most of the recruits for the Alliance were farmboys and dreamers, like Skywalker. They had spirit, but it wasn't always enough. When Han Solo asked me to strengthen the defenses on Yavin IV, I knew he really wanted warriors, not dreamers. Me, I was the guy he sent to find them. It wasn't hard. The galaxy was full of people who hated the Empire. Smugglers, pirates, gunfighters, it didn't matter what they'd been before. All that mattered was that they were willing to fight, and maybe die, for the Alliance."

"You chose the wrong side."

"Local smugglers from Mos Eisley have escaped with the rebel droids. It is time to bring Imperial order to Tatooine. Seize control of Mos Eisley, and terminate any who resist."