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Minerva stood holding onto a rail with one hand. Outwardly she was as calm she could be, yet inwardly… Within the helm the veteran warrior gritted her teeth and her whole body shook with absolute fury.
There were two groups she hated the most in all of the galaxy. Sith and Imperials.
The latter were collapsing onto themselves as her vode moved in for the kill. Yet it was in collaboration with the bloody Sith!! She shook her head, sickened at the very idea. Minerva couldn't fathom why Mand'alor continued to insist on maintaining that contract with a cultist queen despite centuries' worth of evidence of how allying with Sith, any Sith leads to suffering, slavery if not outright genocide for their people sooner or later.
Suppressing a sigh Minerva thought. If it wasn't for the opportunity Mig Gered gave me to save people I wouldn't have come at all.
She exhaled at last turning to Mig Gered in gratitude. She listened attentively to his instructions while sparing a glance to Alara of Clan Ordo. The warrior nodded back to Mig.
"You got it vod. Those cultists and Imps can kill each other for all I care. We need to save as many innocents as we can, whether they want our help or not."
Pausing for a moment she added. "Besides the Sith we've had to be on the watch for Imperials. They're cornered and will lash out."
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