In King Dusty Daytonus' scrapyards, there was plenty of junk. Half a TIE solar panel, a blown-out hyperdrive, and a warped laser cannon were just a few of the odds and ends lying about. However, if you knew where to look and what you were looking for, there were plenty of useful things too...
Essla already hated this place.
She had drifted in and out of consciousness for about an hour until she had finally stabilized. It took her a moment to remember why she was in a kriffing prison cell, but slowly, her memory had returned to her. Getting shot down. The firefight. Finally getting...