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Xael sat aboard a hover transport headed for an Imperial facility on the planet Yinchorr. Wearing his classic white Stormtrooper armor there was little chance of anyone distinguishing him from the other Stormtrooper he had killed and stowed away in order to gain transport. The vehicle he was on carried the next shift of guardsmen for the depot, and most of them sat quietly as the transport drifted through the outer security gate. As he glanced around the back of the transport at the other Stormtroopers he couldn’t help but wonder how this would have played out if he hadn’t defected, but now wasn’t the time. His new mission, to infiltrate the facility disguised as a guard, then gain access to and open the rear security door for his allies, two Imperial Knights disguised as Sith.
The transport lurched to a halt outside the side maintenance entrance used for arrivals and departures of personnel. As the newly arrived Stormtroopers, including Xael, piled out of the back of the transport, the previous guard shift boarded.
“You ladies have fun now.”, said one of the Stormtroopers leaving his shift.
“I’m sure you left something for us to do. You day shift guys never seem to carry your own weight.”, responded Xael cheerfully.
Though he was infiltrating what was now an enemy facility, he still felt somewhat at home among these soldiers, and was able to easily interact with them. He approached the door with the other Stormtroopers, and noted that each was entering PIN numbers into a sideport as they passed. This was normal for Imperial facilities, and didn’t surprise the Major at all. However, he knew his PIN would no longer function, and had to think fast. The first thing that came to his mind was the PIN of a soldier in his squad, someone who had once been his friend. When the Sith took over, he claimed Xael was a traiter for what he had done, and that they should bow to the new Emperor.
‘Sorry Devik…’, Xael thought to himself. Unfortunately for Devik, he had once failed to cover his PIN input years prior.
Xael approached the port, and prayed the PIN would work. He entered the numbers, and the console flashed green just as the others had, luckily. ‘So far so good.’ He passed through the door, entered a large corridor, and the Stormtroopers began to shuffle off to their posts.
The transport lurched to a halt outside the side maintenance entrance used for arrivals and departures of personnel. As the newly arrived Stormtroopers, including Xael, piled out of the back of the transport, the previous guard shift boarded.
“You ladies have fun now.”, said one of the Stormtroopers leaving his shift.
“I’m sure you left something for us to do. You day shift guys never seem to carry your own weight.”, responded Xael cheerfully.
Though he was infiltrating what was now an enemy facility, he still felt somewhat at home among these soldiers, and was able to easily interact with them. He approached the door with the other Stormtroopers, and noted that each was entering PIN numbers into a sideport as they passed. This was normal for Imperial facilities, and didn’t surprise the Major at all. However, he knew his PIN would no longer function, and had to think fast. The first thing that came to his mind was the PIN of a soldier in his squad, someone who had once been his friend. When the Sith took over, he claimed Xael was a traiter for what he had done, and that they should bow to the new Emperor.
‘Sorry Devik…’, Xael thought to himself. Unfortunately for Devik, he had once failed to cover his PIN input years prior.
Xael approached the port, and prayed the PIN would work. He entered the numbers, and the console flashed green just as the others had, luckily. ‘So far so good.’ He passed through the door, entered a large corridor, and the Stormtroopers began to shuffle off to their posts.