(Got caught up in the Artisian thread and completely forgot about this post, sorry)
Causstik's war band walked up the catwalk to the five adventurers and made them turn over their weapons. They would place shock collars on their necks, but the collars could easily be dismantled once planet side. Meanwhile aboard the bridge the raid leader steered the S.S. broken bow through the planets ring of ships.
"Brace for impact!" He called as the refugee ship hit a small shuttle. The Broken Bow shuttered as the boat impacted upon its surface. The ring was filled with over a thousand such vessels. Some were older then the republic itself. Priceless works of history, and the Trandoshan plowed right through them. They began their descent into atmosphere and the Broken Bow quaked violently.
The refugee ship was falling apart all around them. The pirates, worms, and ring of ships had taken their toll. Now the vessel was prepared to simply collapse, but the captain was skilled and was sure he could get the vessel on the ground intact. Mostly, at least. The ship grew red hot as they breached the planets ozone layer. Metal sheets and old parts flew off her hull. Then it collided with the planet in a terrible WOOSH BANG. It skid for a mile then finally slowed to a stop, leaving a trail of red hot glass in its wake. The Trandoshans would escort the surviveing slaves the mile or so too Mugg Fallow on foot. Where they would then be thrown into the maze of bones.
Meanwhile Causstik and his warship floated above the planets atmosphere. A weapon was being built of magnificent proportions and he was to oversee its production along with his trusty partner [member="Kal Jaii"]
@Illium, [member="Kat'Lariah Syphex"], [member="Razel Kolt"], [member="Riimaurus"], [member="Xiarr Sair"], [member="Lark"]