Tacky Thing
"Listen, Cap, not saying you don't know where you're going, but this is jump number… what" The Sullustan looked over at the astromech and piloting droid pair. The pilot droid indicated six dash marks. The challenge was that the ship the Captain used was one of the Starchaser Enterprises exploration vessels, piloted by a Starchaser. The thing was made to find treasures very quickly. And with Kaia Starchaser, she had a unique gift to find the gravity anomalies, it was easy to pull herself out of light speed and check what she had found. The Rim was always turning something new up for her.
"Yeah, well, we're in a mining vessel, with a few others in tow. We're not taking a Pathfinder to lead the fleet. I could make this in two jumps from Sullust." She smirked and shook her head, her long black hair up in a messy bun. She wasn't really the one doing the mining today, she was coordinating, and a lot of the work was going to be done by mining lasers and tractor beams.
It didn't take but another jump as the Corellian Dawn and about a half dozen other vessels, flying flags from the Rimward Trade League, Spacer's Guild, and even the Scar Worlds groups. What she wanted to do was meet with those who came. As the ships arrived into the asteroid field, the scanners on any ship looking would find valuable ores and metals, nothing on the level of say songsteel or beskar, but enough trace elements of phrik.
The real test was what they were going to use this for.
"Alright, miners, welcome to Belt 1183K. We're in the remnants of a solar system whose sun went nova. Found this place, figure we can put the ores to good use, any thoughts?" She was transmitting to the local fleet that was with her.
OOC: Open to mining operations, looking to make some credits by harvesting essentially rare earth elements and trace amounts of phrik. Looking to develop a little resource node.
"Yeah, well, we're in a mining vessel, with a few others in tow. We're not taking a Pathfinder to lead the fleet. I could make this in two jumps from Sullust." She smirked and shook her head, her long black hair up in a messy bun. She wasn't really the one doing the mining today, she was coordinating, and a lot of the work was going to be done by mining lasers and tractor beams.
It didn't take but another jump as the Corellian Dawn and about a half dozen other vessels, flying flags from the Rimward Trade League, Spacer's Guild, and even the Scar Worlds groups. What she wanted to do was meet with those who came. As the ships arrived into the asteroid field, the scanners on any ship looking would find valuable ores and metals, nothing on the level of say songsteel or beskar, but enough trace elements of phrik.
The real test was what they were going to use this for.
"Alright, miners, welcome to Belt 1183K. We're in the remnants of a solar system whose sun went nova. Found this place, figure we can put the ores to good use, any thoughts?" She was transmitting to the local fleet that was with her.
OOC: Open to mining operations, looking to make some credits by harvesting essentially rare earth elements and trace amounts of phrik. Looking to develop a little resource node.