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- Dec 16, 2018
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Christophsis was a rather interesting planet to look at, great Crystalline structures jutting around the large sprawling cities. Freyja wondered why the natives did not just get rid of the great eye soars, making her have to walk or fly around the things instead of just heading straight. She did wonder why these aliens in the Outer Rim took so much pride in the beauty of their planet. They were polluting it enough from every other sector of the lifestyle what mattered if they knocked down a few of the crystals to make their lives easier.
Freyja, was lent up against one of these crystals waiting for her contact to arrive. She had been given the Bothan's name by a mutual acquaintance, she had no idea if he was a member of this growing Rebellion against the Sith Empire. Nor did she really care, they were a means to her own end and that was the freedom gained when she threw down her sister. And that was one of the reasons she was here, to gain the first part of her freedom from her sister. For the past three years, she had been hopping from one planet to the other on shuttles or cargo ships. Now she needed her own wings, Freyja had been trained as a pilot at the Imperial Agent's academy so knew how to fly. But getting the credits to purchase anything half decent was difficult when you were trying to keep a low profile. Those who employed her kind liked working with well-known names and that was what she was trying to avoid at all costs.
So instead of buying one, she had chosen to steal one instead and she had her eyes on a particularly interesting one that sat only about five hundred feet away from her. Unfortunately, there was two particle barriers and two dozen guards within those five hundred feet. But she hoped that the Bothan on his way would help in that matter. She stood crossed her arms, letting her recently dyed red hair flow in the wind as she waited.
@Headastator