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She opened her partners hollow map device and reviewed the mission details. "There won't be any safe house nearby this time, we'll be deep in forest territory, and the nearest communications relay powerful enough to hail the fleet." She leaned back on the chair and took another cheese cracker to think about the situation. "This'll be heavily guarded, and with our previous stunt, they will be on alert" She pointed out.
"I Suggest we leave here on speeders, and make our way to the facility and abandon the speeders as close as we can" She trailed on thinking about the wording of her orders. "Our orders imply that we need to eliminate everything in the facility...we've had our share of luck with that haven't we Vode." She called her partner, Vode now and if he asked in the past day, she didn't tell him, to try and convince him to learn Mando'a.
"Our mission orders are clear, I'll review them with everyone present so they know what we are dealing with. Now that shield and communication sabotage is completed, it's time the Bothan's meet their new masters. All we need is the invitation. The crack team responsible for taking out Bothan communications is now tasked with hailing the Dominion Fleet. Find a signal tower, clear the area, and hijack the broadcast array. Once word arrives from other ground teams, send the message "skies are clear, Bothawai will fall" and await extraction.
"We'll take our survival rations, and prepare for extended covert, or overt operations." She rested her forehead in the palm of her hand, thinking about a million things that could go wrong with the mission, still stressed that she almost killed the pair of them in the last mission. "Do you have any input Vode?"
"I Suggest we leave here on speeders, and make our way to the facility and abandon the speeders as close as we can" She trailed on thinking about the wording of her orders. "Our orders imply that we need to eliminate everything in the facility...we've had our share of luck with that haven't we Vode." She called her partner, Vode now and if he asked in the past day, she didn't tell him, to try and convince him to learn Mando'a.
"Our mission orders are clear, I'll review them with everyone present so they know what we are dealing with. Now that shield and communication sabotage is completed, it's time the Bothan's meet their new masters. All we need is the invitation. The crack team responsible for taking out Bothan communications is now tasked with hailing the Dominion Fleet. Find a signal tower, clear the area, and hijack the broadcast array. Once word arrives from other ground teams, send the message "skies are clear, Bothawai will fall" and await extraction.
"We'll take our survival rations, and prepare for extended covert, or overt operations." She rested her forehead in the palm of her hand, thinking about a million things that could go wrong with the mission, still stressed that she almost killed the pair of them in the last mission. "Do you have any input Vode?"
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