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The boarding house Eice had rented was in a district not far from the spaceport. By Malcraan standards, it was fairly well appointed, although really all that meant was that there was running water, a private refresher and access to a grungy public autochef down the hall. Still, it was a place...

Eice Frex grumbled to herself, looking down at the datapad she held as she maneuvered the little grav-scooter she rode through the traffic and pedestrians of the city. Barancar Port was a warren of confusing, centuries-old streets and alleys, one specifically designed - it seemed - to throw of a...

MALCRAAN SPACEPORT, THE PLANET MOLAVAR. OUTER RIM TERRITORIES, GALACTIC SOUTHEAST. Malcraan Spaceport, like the rest of Molavar, was one of those places where Eice Frex was convinced sentient beings should never have come in the first place. How the dusty, arid world had a spaceport, let...

UNNAMED MOON, ASTROGATIONAL DESIGNATION: KN-528. SOMEWHERE IN THE GALACTIC SOUTHEAST... The groundcar bounced along the uneven terrain of the remote moon, rattling the teeth and other appendages of its passengers as the suspension failed to completely soak up rocks and other obstacles that...

In orbit above the planet Vrogas Vas, in the Outer Rim... Eice Frex guided her little pinnace along the guide-beam sent out by the Vrogas Vas space station, her hands resting lightly on the controls, feeling the thrum of the ship's twin engines as it moved through space. Eice had acquired the...

(Continued from Part I) Eice Frex sighed heavily, tilting her head back to look up at the ceiling again. It had been a simple job, or so she had been led to believe. She and Daesh'afenn would fly to Ithor, meet up with the Twi'lek smuggler's contact, pick up a hefty cargo of rare and valuable...

@Insalius @The Captain Eice Frex bobbed her head, eyes closed and giving her hips a little sway as she braided loose wires. Smiling to herself, she tied off her handiwork with a length of space tape and opened her eyes, re-tucking the braid behind an access panel on the wall. She re-secured the...

"All wings report in!" Eice reached out a hand that was not her own to adjust a knob in the cockpit of her starfighter, her gaze flicking over readouts and controls. Distorted over the comm, she heard other pilots in her squadron begin to check in. "Red 10 standing by." "Red 7 standing by." "Red...