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Vahliri knew the risks that were involved with this operation. Since the embarrassment that was Corellia, the Empire had struggled to mount any counteroffensive against the Consortium - effectively allowing President Thorne to run roughshod over Imperials both economically and in their own territory. It was enough for Vahliri to decide to take matters into her own hands, contacting both her own apprentice and a member of the ISB for a covert operation. She wanted to hit the ISC where it hurt the most, and knew precisely how to do it.
Seated within her transport, Vahliri watched as the ship lurched out of Hyperspace - appearing above the blue-green pearl of Manaan. A planet deep within ISC territory and home to Kolto production, it was one, under normal circumstances, would be difficult for Imperials to reach without drawing attention.
Luckily, Vahliri had her own connections within ISC territory. In lieu with her own success as a Sith, Vahliri hailed from a noble Induparan family - one with enough money and official documentation to secure a ship for their operations. One that was equipped with local licensing, transponders and identification - registered to match the identities that the ISB had so kindly provided for them.
“Should be landing within the next fifteen minutes,” Vahliri said back to Val and Celeste. Both had been briefed on the basics of the mission and the payload they were all part of carrying - odorless and colorless, tucked well out of sight.
With little reason to be stopped, Vahliri guided their shuttle down towards the local spaceport - prepared to run her official tags and registration, in the unlikely event that they were contacted by authorities.
Seated within her transport, Vahliri watched as the ship lurched out of Hyperspace - appearing above the blue-green pearl of Manaan. A planet deep within ISC territory and home to Kolto production, it was one, under normal circumstances, would be difficult for Imperials to reach without drawing attention.
Luckily, Vahliri had her own connections within ISC territory. In lieu with her own success as a Sith, Vahliri hailed from a noble Induparan family - one with enough money and official documentation to secure a ship for their operations. One that was equipped with local licensing, transponders and identification - registered to match the identities that the ISB had so kindly provided for them.
“Should be landing within the next fifteen minutes,” Vahliri said back to Val and Celeste. Both had been briefed on the basics of the mission and the payload they were all part of carrying - odorless and colorless, tucked well out of sight.
With little reason to be stopped, Vahliri guided their shuttle down towards the local spaceport - prepared to run her official tags and registration, in the unlikely event that they were contacted by authorities.
@Malon @LadyRen
Covert thread - PVP enabled but that shouldn't be the first response. Open to a maximum of 3 opposition. Please read the full OP before joining. Looking to keep this to a rough 48hr deadline.