Built as any bridge such as that of the Super Star Destroyer, the bridge of the Death Star is far more complex. It connects to the communication centre so that any commands can be sent as fast as possible to any vessel the Death Star is surrounded with. There is a giant screen which supervises the superlaser of the Deathstar with holographic projections of its targets. The bridge is guarded by aswell stormtroopers as navy troopers.

Revan entered.
The guards blocked his way, and readied their blasters.
Revan raised his arms to show he was not dangerous.
The captain broke the silence.

"What are your busineses on the bridge... trooper?"
The last he almost spat out.

"I carry an inportant message from Lord Vader himself!
I have to see the bridge commander.
Sir," he added fast.

"Follow me, then..."

He turned, and Resei followed.

The captain looked very sharp at Resei

"If you have an important message for Vader...you will pass it on to me...Lord Vader wishes not to be disturbed!"

"You must have misunderstood, Captain. The message I carry is from Lord Vader, for you.
He order you to send him the blueprints of the superlaser with a polite and thrustworthy trooper, with some guards, as soon as possible, meaning RIGHT NOW, to 'he Devestator'."

"Why is that?" the Captain replied, not yet coinced.

"Lord Vader will not be pleased if he discovered you question his orders...
Besides, he refused to tell me," he said and rubbed his neck gentle.
He had heard Vader used to choke people when they gave him the slightest reason, and he hoped it was true.

"I will off course follow his orders," the captain said, looking troubled.
resei had hit the right bottuns with the small gesture.

If you can prove they realy are his..."

"He gave me no signs to for you, but it seemed urgent...
You should perhaps consider the possibilities.
Either you have cathed a spy trying to steal the blueprints, or you have crossed a direct order from the Lord Vader himself...
It is glory or a vasted life in the prison cells, or worse...
He did not seem to be light mooded when I left him...
Now, will you do it, or will you not?
If you do, I voulentere for one of the guard-jobs."

resei thought he had done rather ok, and hoped for the best...

The captain was afraid at Resei's words but he couldn't just give the plans away.

"First of all...what is your operating number. Suppose this is really a request by Lord Vader...I'm sure trooper, he wouldn't mind if you contacted him for further information. I just can't give you those plans just by your word...I need HIS! It's policy...nothing else..."

The officer smiled although he felt afraid inside.

Resei cursed inside.
He hoped he could talk himself out of this one...
He had to use the Captains not all to obvious fear against him.

"Of course, Captain, my number is 137.
But... The Lord Vader requested, meaning ordered, not to be disturbed.
He said he was going to meditate, and needed peace.
You know how angry the Lord Vader can be if he is disturbed.
Especially if the reason is that someone is questioning his orders, and they come to check with him, when he has clearly spoken them once already to a relyable trooper...
I understand why you need it, but it would be wise to wait until he's done meditating...
On the other hand, if we do, we will both be in trouble, BIG TIME trouble, if we delay his urgent orders...
Well, it is your life, please don't drag me down with you for trying to follow orders. Captain"

"Lieutenant! Check up on the number! TK-137...I want to learn about this arrogant nuisance which is standing in front of me now!"

The lieutenant replied: "Of Course Sir! Right away sir!"

The Captain was waiting until he had a full record of him.

"Well?!"

The lieutenant replied coldly: "Deceased sir...."

The captain raised his voice: "Sound the alarm, we have a spy among ourselves!"

"DAMN IT!!!!!"

Resei threw himself at the floor, barely avoiding to get shot.
he couldn't fight his way through the whole battlestation on his own!
He shot at the guards, rolled, and shot again.
Two of them fell.

In the heat of the battle he found he had forgot to put back some of the medicial supplies he had checked on from his vessel, and thanked god.
Just in case he would suffer.

Then, as by a miracle, he got behind the Captain.
He did not waste his chance, and he grabbed hold of him, pointing his stroormtrooper-blaster at his head.
The Captain froze in terror.
Resei turned at the Lieutenant.

"That alarm stops, or else does the Captains heart!"

The Liuetenant hesitated a moment, but with a glance at his terrorised Captain he obeyed.

"Good. You have clever people beneath you.. Captain.
Now, Liuetenant, say over the intercom that... The danger has been eliminated."

Just in case, he turned with the Captain, but not turning his back to anyone, pointing the blaster on the Liuetenant, holdong it by the side of the Captains head.

The Liuetenant obeyed, with an angry expression.

"Good. Now, you will all escort me and the superlaser plans to the nearest shuttle, avoiding to be seen by anybody.
On my order. Not 'Lord Vader's'.
Let's go."

He smiled as the obeyed, all walking before him, the Liuetenant bringing the blueprints.

The blueprints lied on the floor for Resei to pick up. But the Lieutenant spoke to the captain.

"Sorry Sir, but while I got hold of the plans, I received new orders from another superior officer....."

He quickly grabbed his blaster and shot right at his captain so Resei couldn't use him as leverage any longer. He shot back at Resei himself but missed.

"Shoot....shoot him down!!!!"

He shot on the floor where the plans were, the plans were destroyed.

The lieutenant gave new orders: "Send guards to the laboratory! I don't want any more spies to take copies of those blue prints, understand!"

A few stormtroopers left the bridge in the direction of the laboratory, with orders to keep the terminal safe where the plans were hidden.

"YOU SON OF A *****!!!!!!"

Resei hid beneath the dead body of the old captain, using him to block another shot from the new Captain.
He then hurled the old captain at the new one, and shot colly at the head of the new captain.
he dodged the shots of a few guards, taking a hit on his side.
he rolled behind something made by metal...
He examined the wound, but it was nothing dangerous.
He had only gotten a small splint from the suit in his side, the shot had done nothing else.

He crept a little forward, so he just got out from his shelter.
He shot at the guards, and one fell.
There was only 3 guards left, and he did not know it was with the Captain.
He ducked back.
What he did know was that the alarm had been sounded, and that he needed to get out as fast as ****.

Three stormtroopers kept firing at the spy hastly. They shot in every direction in the hope that they would hit him, but with not much success. Since they were on the bridge they had to be careful not to hit any of the controls.

Luckily the alarm brought in re-inforcements. 4 more stormtroopers showed up at the crimescene. Now Resei couldn't hide anymore. They fired at will giving him not much options but to escape.

Resei decided.
He shot at a gas pipe, so that gas soon filled the room.
In the following chaos, he fled.
Two of the trooper spotted him, however, making all of them fire in his direction.
He threw himself on the floor, rolling away.
He managed to take down one, in the same moment the room filled with toxic gas, and no one could see anything.

He then escaped, and ran down the hall.
He had to find the LAB!

Resei encountered 3 stormtroopers running towards the bridge.
They stopped when they saw him, wondering if he was the spy.

"Why are you standing there! Hunt him! He is escaping towards the lab! Come on!"

They ran before him, showing him the way to the lab...

Crado, who was being led onto the bridge by the group of Stormtroopers that he had shown his authorization papers back on the hangars of the Death Star, was finally brought to the bridge as the troopers all walked in front of him. Crado followed them, walking very slowly down the length of the bridge, cautiously looking around. Crado had never been to the Death Star before this, but he still knew how dangerous a place like this was.

When they finally reached the end of the bridge, one of the troopers finally spoke. "Grand Moff Tarkin, sir. There is someone here to see you. He says he is a representative of Senator Naberrie of Naboo, sir."

"Ah, I've been expecting you...." The Grand moff spoke down to the Ithorian.

"Forgive me, I know this is not a comfortable place to discuss such matters but this battle station is not yet completed.... This battle station has been built for the security and safety of our galaxy, it will serve us well in the future.... Senator Naberrie should really be here herself, it is unusual that she did not come..... Although, duties are duties..... But I expect that you have something you want to say?"

"Yes, sir. I come on behalf of Senator Naberrie to inform you that Queen Kylantha of Naboo wishes an audience with you, so that she may discuss with you very important matters, which are regarding her safety."

Crado reached into his bag, and pulled out another copy of the report he had from his audience with Queen Kylantha.

"Queen Kylantha has evidence that there may soon be an attempt on her life. She wished to meet with you so that she may discuss the possibility of receiving Imperial protection, sir."

"That is indeed interesting.... And why would someone make an attempt on her life?" he paused, "I have to admit, the defense of the planet Naboo has always been weak, and they have refused our assistance for so long. I don't see why, but somehow the Naboo carry this burden, this fear after Senator Padmé Amidala passed away..... Naberrie is her niece is she not? I would have thought this would be an even more delicate matter for her..... I'm surprised she has never been concerned with the planet's security before now....."

"It is concerning a "Ryll Darkell", sir. He and his supporters believe that Queen Kylantha had actually 'bought' her place as the Queen of Naboo. And as I have said before, sir, she has evidence that supports this claim. Queen Kylantha's security is minimal, sir. So it is during this period of worry and fear that we believe it is best to increase the rather 'weak' security that was designated to protect the Queen.

"She bought her way in? Well I can't tell you if that is true or not... But what does it matter in the end..... She is a good Queen and ruler so I have heard..... I know her reputation.... Does it really matter if she bought her way in?.... I'm just curious Sir Frond..... I'm not implying anything.... Well, you tell Senator Naberrie that I will bring a visit to Queen Kylantha myself about this matter..... But that I still have things to discuss with her.... Privately....."

Crado stood silent for a few seconds, before finally replying. "Yes, sir. I shall return to Senator Naberrie, and I will inform of our conversation here, and I will inform her that you wish to speak with her in person."
Crado bowed to the Grand Moff.
"Now, if you believe that we have nothing more to discuss here, I must be on my way back to Senator Naberrie. I should inform of your wishes her as soon as I possibly can."Crado turned and headed back to the front of the bridge, where he was escorted back to the hangars.