Nar Shaddaa
-Refugee Sector-
Jaina's light dynamic freighter landed on the landing pad of the Refugee Sector on Nar Shaddaa. She was yet to name her vessel as many in the galaxy had the custom of and the only customization she personally did on the ship being the paint job which changed it from it's naturally metallic grey and brown scheme into a pure black outside with a tinge of crimson stripes here and there. The ramp of the vessel lowered and the Sith woman made her way down it slowly, cloaked in a black robe and with half of face concealed by the hood of it making the two longer golden hanging earrings visible as they swayed lightly to Jaina's steps. She had grew up on Nar Shaddaa and hadn't visited the place since her joining the Sith. Though she didn't miss the planet nor the way of life she was forced into on it Jaina did feel a tinge of nostalgia as she stepped out onto the planet's surface. Though the Refugee Sector was one of the places she had never visited while growing up on the planet the layout of Nar Shadda was fairly similar enough everywhere to spring the memories and nostalgia back to life.
Her reasoning for being on the planet however not being a mere walk down the memory lane but instead a direct mission on behalf of the Sith Order. The Order for some time had been working with numerous cartels and criminal groups to various degrees, sometimes the Council was involved directly with these decisions on behalf of the entire organisation and other times some individuals within the Order allied with them in more non-formal ways. One of the groups associated with The Black Sun (and possibly a sub branch of the organisation) had recently discovered a mole within the ranks - an informant. Apparently the man was leaking information to an unknown group that was believed to be the Sector Rangers and was discovered and confronted by some of the members. The man miraculously fought the small group off killing some of them and fleeing. He most likely contacted some of the people he was working with and asked for immediate evacuation knowing that staying on Nar Shaddaa would get him killed quickly as The Black Sun would mercilessly search for him and most likely issue a bounty. The man disguised himself as best as he could and took to hiding in the Refugee Sector where he would await the arrival of someone sent by the group he had worked for to help him off the planet. However somehow, whether someone had seen him or perhaps a word got out from the sector itself of a strange new face inside it, the criminal organisation got the lead on his potential whereabouts.
Sending any of their available members from the sub branch to the sector risked the possibility of the informant recognizing them and fleeing further and it's not like searching through the entirety of the Refugee Sector would be easy. The area was enormous and housed thousands of individuals, someone as careful and on alert as the informant would surely be able to evade their search through the sector and would most likely escape with the team sent for him before the criminals got to him. Yet they still had to act quickly... time was of the essence. With not many other options they contacted their 'partners' , for the lack of a better term, in the Sith Order and informed them of the crisis. Though unsatisfied with what they viewed as incompetence on behalf of the criminal branch of such an important organisation the Sith agreed to send one of their own to end the crisis and cut the loose end.
Jaina made her way across the ramp that led from the landing pad to the reception outpost in one of the entrances to the Refugee Sector. ''You gotta pay for using that pad.'' the man at the reception gate said as if he was bothered. ''Why certainly.'' Jaina replied with a sly smirk as she handed a credit chip to the man. ''I am also willing to pay some more for certain... information.'' she continued flashing the man three more credit chips. The man's eye's widened and his tone suddenly changed to one of eagerness and servitude ''Uum-- I-- Yes maa'm! What is it you wish to know ?'' Jaina's smirk turned into a satisfying closed mouth smile as she reached through the Force and touched the man's mind. With the notion of credits offered making him more compliant it would make it all the easier for The Force to dominate his mind and impose Jaina's will as his own. She got a holopad out of her pocket and switched it on. A small rotating image of the informant came to life as a hologram from the device.
Darren Veega
Smuggler turned informant for the Sector Rangers and various other groups
She made her way further into the Refugee Sector after the receptionist's compliant nod of confirmation and looked over at the holomap in her hand. She looked out into the square area she had just entered and it seemed to stretch out wide with many tents and what seemed like holding cells turned into makeshift living places. As it was the custom with Nar Shaddaa many neon signs littered the area around her lighting it in unusual way and many people, refguees, all dressed in plain cheap garments were all over the area.
The sector was huge and it spread out both horizontally and vertically, the area she was in now was simply just one of the many vast ones that belonged to the sector by denomination. There were ramps akin to bridges that connected the current area with the next couple of zones ahead.
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