Madeline Kahoshi
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Things had gone from bad to worse for Maddie. She was feeling the pressure that Moff Shu had put on her little shoulders. Here she was creating a weapon most vile, meant to help purge the Sith from existence. It was horrible. The effects of the chemical she'd created, to watch beings literally melt away. More than once she had to excuse herself from the lab to race to the bathroom, to puke up the contents of her stomach. It was harsh, painful and Madeline just wanted away from it all.
Feeling entirely backed into a corner, Maddie started making plans. A vacation. A simple vacation. She'd planned it all out, booked the hotels, the day trips, all the little bits of fun that a normal girl like her would love to have if she was going on vacation, but no, Maddie wasn't going on vacation at all. She just needed her superiors to think this. That was all she needed. They just had to believe it well enough to release her without a tail, to let her have her 'vacation' without fears of her running. Once the plans were in place, it looked like a two week long vacation wonderland for a very stressed out scientist, which with what she worked on and the pressure from the highest levels of the government, it was no small surprise that she'd need something like this.
Her boss happily stamped off on the vacation time, without much care after seeing all that Madeline had planned and confirming that she really did have all the reservations booked and truly would be going. Maddie had been a good pet after all, doing as she had been asked and commanded to do for over a year now.
But Maddie was slow turning, she'd slowly been sneaking out all the data she had on the latest project, and gathered up the data for older and just as nasty projects. One thing she would never leave without was her work. She'd been careful and covered her tracks, hiding what was taken, and replacing it with something that seemed very close to the orginals but would never work. The chemical structure written in the false notes would fail.
Now it was time, she had her bags packed, went to the spaceport and headed to her private ship, Ticarah. Without so much as a glance around she walked up the boarding ramp, slung her bags down and started through the checklist to get off the ground. She was nervous, twitchy now that she was inside and out of sight of the Imperials around her. Soon enough she had taken off. The first jump had been just as planned, taking her off to the vacation wonderland. But .... she'd never check into her room.
As soon as she came out of hyperspace, she pulled a device from her pocket, activating it and a harsh painful long beep echoed through the ship. Any bugs or trackers that had been inside, now dead and useless. She didn't trust Atrisia in that regard. They had proven long ago what great lengths they'd go to bug her things. It was how they discovered what true projects she worked on and it certainly wasn't all about changing eye color, no ... it was sinister and evil and could kill billions if applied in the right manner.
Now with the bugs dead, she changed her course, and took off for Bonadan. Perhaps an odd choice, but it was one place people wouldn't be looking for her. People who knew her, knew she had ties on Coruscant and likely would be one of the first places they searched for the wayward scientist. Bonadan was busy enough, big enough that she could slip between the cracks.
Under an assumed name, she had bought a safe house recently. Paid in physical credits and no questions were ever asked. Now as she landed and stepped off her ship, this was where she was heading. With two leather bags over her shoulders and a small blaster on her hip, as well as a container of a mace like substance, she set off heading for what was likely to be her home for the next few days until she could move further out into the rim, and soon enough slip out of Known space and hide for the rest of her days.
Feeling entirely backed into a corner, Maddie started making plans. A vacation. A simple vacation. She'd planned it all out, booked the hotels, the day trips, all the little bits of fun that a normal girl like her would love to have if she was going on vacation, but no, Maddie wasn't going on vacation at all. She just needed her superiors to think this. That was all she needed. They just had to believe it well enough to release her without a tail, to let her have her 'vacation' without fears of her running. Once the plans were in place, it looked like a two week long vacation wonderland for a very stressed out scientist, which with what she worked on and the pressure from the highest levels of the government, it was no small surprise that she'd need something like this.
Her boss happily stamped off on the vacation time, without much care after seeing all that Madeline had planned and confirming that she really did have all the reservations booked and truly would be going. Maddie had been a good pet after all, doing as she had been asked and commanded to do for over a year now.
But Maddie was slow turning, she'd slowly been sneaking out all the data she had on the latest project, and gathered up the data for older and just as nasty projects. One thing she would never leave without was her work. She'd been careful and covered her tracks, hiding what was taken, and replacing it with something that seemed very close to the orginals but would never work. The chemical structure written in the false notes would fail.
Now it was time, she had her bags packed, went to the spaceport and headed to her private ship, Ticarah. Without so much as a glance around she walked up the boarding ramp, slung her bags down and started through the checklist to get off the ground. She was nervous, twitchy now that she was inside and out of sight of the Imperials around her. Soon enough she had taken off. The first jump had been just as planned, taking her off to the vacation wonderland. But .... she'd never check into her room.
As soon as she came out of hyperspace, she pulled a device from her pocket, activating it and a harsh painful long beep echoed through the ship. Any bugs or trackers that had been inside, now dead and useless. She didn't trust Atrisia in that regard. They had proven long ago what great lengths they'd go to bug her things. It was how they discovered what true projects she worked on and it certainly wasn't all about changing eye color, no ... it was sinister and evil and could kill billions if applied in the right manner.
Now with the bugs dead, she changed her course, and took off for Bonadan. Perhaps an odd choice, but it was one place people wouldn't be looking for her. People who knew her, knew she had ties on Coruscant and likely would be one of the first places they searched for the wayward scientist. Bonadan was busy enough, big enough that she could slip between the cracks.
Under an assumed name, she had bought a safe house recently. Paid in physical credits and no questions were ever asked. Now as she landed and stepped off her ship, this was where she was heading. With two leather bags over her shoulders and a small blaster on her hip, as well as a container of a mace like substance, she set off heading for what was likely to be her home for the next few days until she could move further out into the rim, and soon enough slip out of Known space and hide for the rest of her days.