Their transport had made for Ukio's main shipping depot, which had witnessed an unexpected attack that had come and gone in the flash of an eye. It seemed little damage had been done, and good thing too. It's loss would have left Ukio with few ways to transport its bountiful harvests offworld, and that would mean ill winters not merely for those on the planet below, but on the many who relied on Ukian harvests for their produce.
But this had not been the only worries on Ukio in recent memory, though it was Saul and his companions first lead,
Skkkk-bhrk wheezed his rebreather as he began to speak,
"Part of me is worried that there will be little left to see" Saul mused to his companion with concern as they passed down the station's hard worn hallways to the far docking bay "The Ukian's haven't been too forthcoming over holo" thereSaul wasn't sure why, though perhaps they meant to try and keep their vulnerability quiet, that they'd allowed them here at all was a godsend.
There was word that one of the fighters that had attacked had been destroyed by Absalom Station's security forces, though it had taken one of their's with it. Whatever had happened to the other attacker, Saul did not know yet. Perhaps today they would find out, or at least find out who exactly was responsible for the attack, though he had his suspicions. If the Ukian's had recovered the wreckage then they could comb through that, though the question remained of what had happened to the other fighter,
"Though perhaps have more than they have let on"
@Malon