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The pirate base was, of all places, back on Sullust.
It made a certain kind of sense to be honest - it meant that they were able to keep an eye on the manufacturer they were stealing from and it meant that they didn't have to go too far without refuelling. Of course the fact that it made sense didn't stop it from being annoying as hell that the whole damn bounty could have been, more or less, secured just by taking a trip across the planet to the base directly.
Of course it had taken fighting the pirates in space to actually get the knowledge of the base's location but that was, as far as he was concerned, beside the point. He was allowed to be annoyed without having to explain it or justify it.
Oh wait.
He was supposed to be acting more Jedi-like... he reluctantly let his annoyance and irritation fade into the Force as he checked his equipment again. He was dressed in typical rebel armour and armed with his lightsabers and blasters. Checking them for any rust or dirt, he left his shuttle when satisfied to meet with those who would support him during the attack.
"Alright - anyone got any preference for the attack?"
Castor was open to any kind of approach but, in the end, they were either killing or capturing every single pirate in the base so it would likely go loud at some point.
And wait... who the kriff was that?
He swore.
"Mercenaries - they're attacking at our landing point before we can attack!"
Actually a smart move to be honest.
@Cazar @Raydo