The IRV Harridan, a Victory IV-class Star Destroyer, reverted from hyperspace over the planet of Setus Prime. It sailed steadily from its exit point till it achieved orbit of the planet just outside of its atmosphere, the grey durasteel hull glowing from the system's sun. Navy personnel and officers alike walked in and out of the bridge, the crew pits full of technicians working on their various consoles that showed the status of the ship and other information. Captain Kantale stood in front of the viewports with a man dressed in all white, both of them staring down at the planet through the transparisteel.
"I do thank you for allowing me to hitch a ride, the Silencer is still under repair after that damned battle in the Krant asteroid field." Travis said, a small smile apparent on his face. "No problem, Director." She said, returning the smile. Caalgen turned to leave the bridge, his hand brushing against her hip as he did so. The man then strode for the blast doors where two members of his death trooper attachment joined and began to walk behind him on his way to the hangar bay.
A Delta-class T-3c Shuttlecraft descended from the bay and dropped its sleek stabilizer 'wings'. The shuttle zoomed towards the surface at a slow pace as inside the co-pilot was attempting to make contact with the planet: "Setus Prime, this is the IRV Kestral, carrying the Imperial delegate; Requesting permission to land, over".
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"I do thank you for allowing me to hitch a ride, the Silencer is still under repair after that damned battle in the Krant asteroid field." Travis said, a small smile apparent on his face. "No problem, Director." She said, returning the smile. Caalgen turned to leave the bridge, his hand brushing against her hip as he did so. The man then strode for the blast doors where two members of his death trooper attachment joined and began to walk behind him on his way to the hangar bay.
A Delta-class T-3c Shuttlecraft descended from the bay and dropped its sleek stabilizer 'wings'. The shuttle zoomed towards the surface at a slow pace as inside the co-pilot was attempting to make contact with the planet: "Setus Prime, this is the IRV Kestral, carrying the Imperial delegate; Requesting permission to land, over".
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