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Location: Low orbit, Celanon, O-6, Outer Rim
Time: an hour before sunrise
Participants: @Logan @Darasuum
Theme: Absolute Territory ❅ Ken Ashcorp
OOC: Dice
Intro: Previously on the Zandrali Diaries... after their time turn of events and finding slaves onboard the other remaining light freighter the two sith use the flight computer of the ship to track the traitorous arms dealers back to their base...
They were only a few kilometers out. Chances were they would be spotted by whatever scanners and detection equipment the arms dealer hideout had. In her mind they were not arms dealers any more, they were slavers and double crossers. All of those things were fine but when it was Zandrali that was being crossed she would make them experience the consequences of their actions.
It was still early and as soon as Drali had found out the arms dealers' had a base on Celanon she had told Aadya she was going after them. The slaves and especially the Dathomir witches that had been held captive were willing to join in on some revenge. Those that just wanted to leave, the Crusader had given some credits to but most of them had decided to take the light freighter that had held them captive and now flew next to the Red Yeeter's Lash heavy star bomber.
"Alright, we'll be coming up on them soon, they'll pr-" But the woman did not get to finish her words because the pings of five separate high speed contacts were coming in fast from the same direction as the base they were going to be assaulting. "
Boogies coming to intercept!"
It was still early and as soon as Drali had found out the arms dealers' had a base on Celanon she had told Aadya she was going after them. The slaves and especially the Dathomir witches that had been held captive were willing to join in on some revenge. Those that just wanted to leave, the Crusader had given some credits to but most of them had decided to take the light freighter that had held them captive and now flew next to the Red Yeeter's Lash heavy star bomber.
"Alright, we'll be coming up on them soon, they'll pr-" But the woman did not get to finish her words because the pings of five separate high speed contacts were coming in fast from the same direction as the base they were going to be assaulting. "
Boogies coming to intercept!"