KASHYYYK - PLANETARY ORBIT
Onboard Pickle Rick, Rick Kaloo sat motionlessly at the command bridge.
Today, he would be teaching another his craft, his expertise in commanding warships. Rick had been on the bridge of a vessel for nearly two decades, aspiring to command from the day of getting his capital flight license. The perfect opportunity arrived with the fledgling GADF, seeking officers to bolster their ranks. Rick had eagerly joined, taking command of multiple frigates over the years. At first, he had been reckless, losing multiple ships. But later on, he became more defensive and range-oriented, preferring to strike his enemies out of their own range. When the Alliance fell, Rick had joined the Silver Jedi Order's navy, accepting a senior position, and greatly expanding his fleet. Now, he would teach his student the same.Rick's student, a young Jedi also from the Silver Order, was due on the command bridge. Today, it would be her learning environment, and a view port into the rules and tactics of fleeting. A kilometer away and directly facing Pickle Rick were twenty of his own remodeled Essex-class starfighter killers and one Twinkie-class light cruiser, all emptied of any essentials, silently opposing the larger vessel.
Soon, they would become teaching materials.
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