The Bad Batch Returns in a Brand New 'Sanctuary' Excerpt
Polygon has revealed our first extended look at Sanctuary, the upcoming novel starring The Bad Batch featuring Tech and Phee at an intergalactic auction.
Jul 21, 2025
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Key takeaways:
Sanctuary: A Bad Batch Novel will take place after Season 2’s episode “Pabu” which finds the gang’s paradise island in need of assistance following a tsunami
Author Lamar Giles wants to give fans “the feeling of an extended bonus episode where our favorite characters got exciting moments that felt fresh and familiar”
The excerpt preview below features Phee and Tech attempting to “liberate” an expensive artifact in order to collect a reward

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The excerpt:
Phee leaned forward in the pod, both hands on the outer edge, as eager as a shockboxing fan at a title bout. She mumbled unintelligible things Tech couldn’t make out.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“Just taking mental notes. That slick-talking Falleen couple just won that fertility idol,” Phee said, thoughtful. “Gonna add them to my list of future liberations.”
The pods were relatively private, well out of earshot of the bidders on either side of them, so Tech wasn’t concerned about Phee’s openly vocal pirate plans. He was, however, concerned about the Muun whom he still hadn’t been able to find on the auction house’s most recent guest list. With an enhanced scan of the darkened chamber, he knew where the being was—two pods over and three down. The mystery being made a 250,000-credit bid on the idol Phee would steal from its buyers sometime in the near future, but otherwise . . . he was an enigma.
“Next to the dais . . .” the auctioneer announced, presenting the second lot and its starting bid. This item led to a heated four-way battle that ended at a whopping 725,000 credits. Again, the Muun made a single early bid, 400,000 credits, but backed off when the price climbed.
The excitement and competition grew through the third and fourth lots, some dynastic jewelry and the blood-crusted lightsaber, respectively, with the Muun submitting an enticing bid whenever the fervor cooled. Tech’s intuition angled toward concern.
The fifth lot, an abstract sculpture, had its bidding get off to a sluggish start, but it eventually sold for 500,000 credits, again with some nudging from the Muun.
Five items so far. Little similarity between them. Each one attracted different sets of bidders with only a single constant in the mix. The improbability was like a flare in Tech’s mind.
With a few taps on his keyboard, he stopped searching the auction house’s guest list and turned to its personnel files.
The auctioneer called the sixth lot to the dais, but Tech didn’t pay attention to the proceedings, because he knew the pattern. Once that lot sold, the item they came for rose on the column. At that moment, Tech discovered who the Muun was.
“This item stems from Carida and was used in religious ceremonies for centuries before its acquisition. This would be a handsome piece for the pious”—the auctioneer chuckled at that—“among you.”
Tech squeezed Phee’s shoulder and broadcast across their comms. “The Muun isn’t a guest. He’s an auction house employee identified as an assurance contractor.”
“A what?” Phee and Hunter asked at the same time.
“He’s a spiker,” Tech explained. “Here to artificially drive up bids to the auction house’s satisfaction. The bigger the bid, the bigger their commission.”
The auctioneer continued heaping accolades on the Caridan mortar like the salesman he was. Hunter pressed Tech for more information. “What’s that mean for us?”
The sullen look on Phee’s face told Tech she already knew, but he clarified for the others.
“There will be competition for our item. The Muun will see to it. The credits we’ve siphoned from the other attendees may not be enough to win.”
“All right,” Hunter said, sounding somewhat relieved. “If we can’t win it, we exfil and acquire the item from whoever does win. That was always our best option.”
“It was always a contingency,” Phee said, defensive, “but fine. We’ll see if we can salvage Plan A. If not, everyone begin exfiltration while me and Tech stay until the end so we won’t arouse suspicions.”
It was settled, then. Tech prepared to endure the sheer boredom of the auction as the auctioneer announced the opening bid for the item they’d probably have to steal later.
Check out the full excerpt on Polygon and pre-order Sanctuary now before it arrives on August 5th!
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