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There was enough logistics involved in this that Fury was debating whether or not he was already regretting the endeavor. The Drast was not above stealing. He did not care that much. He was already the black sheep of his family's name but actually putting in the leg work he had to admit was not something he would deal with without first complaining a little about it.
The rebel operatives sent to go on this were going to have to go to Dressel in neutral space. Once there at least one of them would have to take the ship they were planning on stealing. The man did not like leaving his own ship anywhere but he supposed his own pilot droid and him would volunteer to man the illicitly acquired vessel.
Fury's own XS-100 was coming in for a landing. He had packed a few extra kilograms of welding putt in case they needed to cut their way in. It would probably help if he had his own light saber but he had not really pursued his training in the force since leaving Korriban. His DH-7 blaster pistol had a medium stun setting in the event they had to shoot some people. These were not criminals or people. Sure, they were a company often hired by the Sith Empire but that did not mean they deserved death.
Chances were this ship would have an armed crew of two people at a minimum. The local law was on their side and if the Galactic Alliance rebels were caught they would have to deal with the police, a prospect that Fury was not eager to see. Standing up he patted himself making sure he had everything. The ship, while not heavily crewed or armed was not without its security. It was common place to outfit important freighters with simple security redundancies so they would have to deal with that to once they got to the ship.
With a thud he sighed and made his way to the exiting ramp. They were a block or two away from where the overhead freighter was going, or maybe already had, landed. He would find out soon enough as he made his way towards the public refueling area. Sticking out among smaller ships there was the light freighter.
The overhead was the barely what classified as a light freighter in his book. Immediately though he saw more than the expected amount of guards. He had not accounted for the number of people that might be meeting the transport on top of the ship's crew.