Ashin Varanin
Professional Enabler
Alec Rekali had spent her share of time on Vjun in her youth, back when the Rekalis controlled Bast Castle. The clan had pulled back into the Roil since then, and evacuated most of its people and assets from the desolate city of Bitter End. She'd been there beneath acid rain, packing boxes and hanging Sith in an industrial-strength raincoat.
Now, as the Mandalorian battleship 'Like Hell' appeared in orbit, she looked down at the gloomy clouds and wondered why she'd ever left.
"All ships, engage any targets of opportunity. Shoot to cripple or ionize."
Vjun wasnt much for civilian traffic or military presence. It had a very low population. Recently, though, the Dominion had wiped out a Mecrosa Order presence and established Vjun as a critical link with the Mid Rim. The Clan Rekali fleet - several battleships, plus escorts - had its pick of civilian and military targets.
It made no transmissions, no blustering threats or demands. The customer had been fairly specific.
Now, as the Mandalorian battleship 'Like Hell' appeared in orbit, she looked down at the gloomy clouds and wondered why she'd ever left.
"All ships, engage any targets of opportunity. Shoot to cripple or ionize."
Vjun wasnt much for civilian traffic or military presence. It had a very low population. Recently, though, the Dominion had wiped out a Mecrosa Order presence and established Vjun as a critical link with the Mid Rim. The Clan Rekali fleet - several battleships, plus escorts - had its pick of civilian and military targets.
It made no transmissions, no blustering threats or demands. The customer had been fairly specific.