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Hibirar sat in one of the chairs in his quarters in front of a caff table. Looking over the pad on there recovered Imp the one who was in charge of that massacre several days before the exile of the Mandalorian people from there home. Hibirar had been there he saw the horrors that happened he was answering there distress signal and sadly only had enough men from the two only to find the planet practically wiped out and if it wasn’t for the timely arrival of The Midway, Bismark, and Endless Dawn him and his rag tag group of Mandalorians might have died protecting the last of the planets survivors. But the imps turned on there own people not surprising but on the moment of there possible victory that was, then again those ships might have got the order to return to possibly support the possible invasion of Mandalorian space. Hibirar was going over the information received by some Bothan spies he hired to investigate her past, and what hey found was a bit suppriseing for an Imperial officer.
A beeping was heard comeing from his desk he placed the pad down and went over to it and pushed the blinking button. “Yes”
“The prisoners awake sir she seemed to have tried to escape we took her back to medical.”
“thank you corporal contact Skirata and have her bring the prisoner to my quarters.”
“Aye sir.”
Hibirar sighed sitting at his desk taking a apple out of a bowl on his desk and taking out his combat knife cutting into it. “This could get troublesome.” He said out loud waiting for the two to arrive. looking out his quarters window as two fighters passed by. and the bow of the endless dawn started to come into view.