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Don't Let Your Dreams Be Dreams: Omwat

A transmission between conspirators-

“People I take seriously say you're a serious operative. I respect your need for privacy. How you accomplish this task is entirely up to you and whatever discreet associates you choose to employ. Naturally, I will cover all expenses, and you would be earning a full share of the final take.

“The Galactic Alliance flagship Itsukusk is an ancient Sith vessel which was captured at Polis Massa a few years ago. Numerous corporations were involved in repairing and upgrading it. One of those corporations was Theed Hangar, now Royal Naboo Shipyards. I believe partial blueprints to the Itsukusk can be found in the classified RNS files. Naboo is heavily secured and under constant scrutiny, but RNS maintains a research facility on Omwat. Infiltrate or compromise the facility as you see fit, and obtain any possible information on the Itsukusk. Under no circumstances can you leave tracks that indicate what you were looking for.”

The transmission went to the entity who had once been known as the slicer [member="Ria Misrani"]. Similar transmissions went to other operatives.
 
Mittens, as Ria went by these days not that she enjoyed it. Licked at her paws, she sat high up in the cargo bay of a ship that would be heading into the hangar today. Typical run, she knew them like the back of her paw. She'd lost track of where [member="Ashin [/FONT][/SIZE][FONT='lucida sans unicode'][SIZE=14px]Varanin"] had gone and she didn't exactly like sitting around being a pampered Eshan cat. Her paws rested on a pipe, her eyes looked around and took view of the people that went in and out of the cargo bay. Talking mostly, she couldn't quite understand them from up here. Whiskers helped her feel out the area around her as she got up to move, padding softly across the pipes. She jumped down from the pipes down to a box. Her tail whisked the air and one of the men swore they saw something, oops. She waited for him to get closer while she got down to another level and squeezed between his legs and rushed out along the shadows. Her ears perked, someone spotted her and reported a critter. Too much time sitting around the palace she gathered, except for that one time she ended up on Hoylin. Still hadn't figured out how that happened.

Ria received a transmission from [member="Velok the Younger"] sometime ago. The cat could still read basic and understand it if she was close enough to hear. Can't stay out in the corridors, orange doesn't exactly blend in. Next time we're coming back as a Blue cat. She thought to herself as her soft white colored paws carried her into the ship's lift. Friggin lekkus, she thought the panel was too high - well, she could jump. One jump, nope, Two jump, nope. Okay, she looked around and got some distance and then the third jump. Ha, ha! Nuts! Missed the button. Opening her mouth she looked up at the panel again and got back again and jumped a fourth time and managed to hit the button she needed with her head. Finally.
 

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