The Reaper of Won Shasot
Location: Outer Rim Coalition Space, leaving Aing-Tii system
The Azalea shuddered as it broke through the planet's atmosphere, hot on the tail of another vessel. Smugglers weren't uncommon in the Outer Rim Coalition, hell, Dax wouldn't even be surprised if they made up more then half of the people who called the Rim home. But even then, there were some items that could not, and should not be smuggled, and Aing-Tii weapons and relics were among them.
The Grand Marshall swore loudly as the fleeing vessel slowly grew further away. "Tell the hangar to get the Dawn ready! Azalea's fast, but she can't outrun a smuggler's vessel. C'mon Ciir, we got work to do." The old Alliance captain followed close behind his commander before asking, "What'd that smuggler take, sir? I though we protected smugglers, let alone hunt 'em down."
"Yeah, well that's until they take chit from the Aing-Tii my friend. They may be called monks, but they ain't exactly peaceful. And I don't wanna be the ones to tell them someone took their crap."
Three blue security droids saluted as the the two men walked on board, the blind wolf-like creature that had been napping on the floor of the hangar yawned, stretched and began to pace behind the them as well, nails clacking on the floor.
Within moments of sitting in his chair, the Dax had the Dawn rocketing out of the frigate's bay and chasing his collar.
[member="Iluna Devano"]
The Azalea shuddered as it broke through the planet's atmosphere, hot on the tail of another vessel. Smugglers weren't uncommon in the Outer Rim Coalition, hell, Dax wouldn't even be surprised if they made up more then half of the people who called the Rim home. But even then, there were some items that could not, and should not be smuggled, and Aing-Tii weapons and relics were among them.
The Grand Marshall swore loudly as the fleeing vessel slowly grew further away. "Tell the hangar to get the Dawn ready! Azalea's fast, but she can't outrun a smuggler's vessel. C'mon Ciir, we got work to do." The old Alliance captain followed close behind his commander before asking, "What'd that smuggler take, sir? I though we protected smugglers, let alone hunt 'em down."
"Yeah, well that's until they take chit from the Aing-Tii my friend. They may be called monks, but they ain't exactly peaceful. And I don't wanna be the ones to tell them someone took their crap."
Three blue security droids saluted as the the two men walked on board, the blind wolf-like creature that had been napping on the floor of the hangar yawned, stretched and began to pace behind the them as well, nails clacking on the floor.
Within moments of sitting in his chair, the Dax had the Dawn rocketing out of the frigate's bay and chasing his collar.
[member="Iluna Devano"]