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Private Useless Abandoned Stations

Breaker of Chains
Codex Judge
Location: Abandoned Station
Equipment: Lightsaber
Tag: Voldran Molf Voldran Molf
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The station's unfamiliar interior surrounded him as he ran, the only guide being his memory of the layout. He did make a few wrong turns in his haste and nearly ran into several objects along the way, but soon enough he was back in the control room and furiously typing away to get the hangars open once more. He didn't even bother locking the door behind himself, nor checking to see exactly where Rhys was in the station. He could have brought up the camera feed of course, had he wanted.

In his mind there was no time for that though. He had other priorities at the moment.

His skill and expertise with computers was, admittedly, not the best. Thankfully though, he had already gotten the station working once before. "And....aha!" With another press the hangars around the station began opening, the one keeping his ship in place being the most important one of course. His gaze drifted to the camera feed, narrowing at the sight of Rhys hurrying down towards the hangar bay her ship was in. His finger hovered over the button to close the hangar doors, and then he pulled his hand back.

"Next time, you won't get away so easily." Alisteri turned off the cameras first, beginning a sequence to wipe all the data left on the station and return it to a dormant state. It would take a few minutes for all the processes to complete and for the power to shut off again, but by then he intended to be long gone. Satisfied with his work he stepped away from the console and stretched his fingers for a moment before tapping his communicator.

:"This is Haxim to bridge, prime the engines. I'm on my way back now, we're leaving.":
 
S H A D O W - L O R D
Rhyssa Edaara Quillan-E’ron
Ace pilot, commando, major, member of the Wraith Squadron (Phantom Group), Force disciple
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Location: Abandoned Space Station
Equipment: Purple blade lightsaber | FS-18-UP2 Omega Phase Assault Rifle | 2x duranium Shortsword | PV-16 "Sunfury" Pulse Pistol | Armour with this look | Viper Mk. I Skinsuit | G1 OmniLink || BB-4 astro droid – Little One || X-wing
Tag: Darth Strosius Darth Strosius
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Rhys had not yet fully returned to the hangar when BB-4 beeped in front of her to tell her that the evil people had overturned her command. She also asked if she would hold them back. Rhys wanted to shake her head in response, but luckily this time she realized in time that this would really not be a good idea right now. The red-haired woman leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

"No, Little One. Now we need them to get out of here. We need parts, it's best if they leave. Would you do it to bring the first aid kit here?" she asked BB-4.

The droid went back to the ship to get what Rhys had asked her to do. As soon as the droid did what she asked for, the woman began to take care of her injury and also administered medication to herself against the malaise. The major could only hope that the man and his men would not come after her. Meanwhile, the systems began to shut down, including lights, life support, and energy. Rhys scowled. Fortunately, her hangar was still energized, so she didn’t have to worry about the shield disappearing.

She waited in silence, but no sound came. Rhys hoped she would notice somehow when the enemy left. Afterwards, she could finally start assembling and fixing her spaceship and go home…

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Breaker of Chains
Codex Judge
Location: Abandoned Station
Equipment: Lightsaber
Tag: Voldran Molf Voldran Molf
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The journey back to the ship was fairly short, given how fast he was running around the place. If nothing else, he supposed that he had gotten his cardio in for the day. The crew on the bridge all greeted the Sith with either a bow or a salute, the captain offering him a nod. "How much did we manage to get? Anything worthwhile?" The captain only offered a small hum in response for a moment before nodding. "Yes. We retrieved a good bit of the fuel that we needed. Some of your soldiers brought back some medical supplies and a few crates of rations, but that is all."

Less than he had hoped for, but it would have to suffice.

With a sigh Alisteri leaned against the railing on the bridge as he took in the information. In all honesty, there was a chance that he and a group could get in and gather more supplies before leaving. However, that wasn't a chance that he was willing to take. For all he knew there could be ships heading towards the station as they spoke. He supposed that it was better than walking away with nothing gained at all. It would have to do. "Right. Get us out of here, keep us going further towards the edge of the Tingel Arm. We'll find another station or a base to scavenge in."

After giving the captain a small bow he left ten bridge, content to let the crew do their jobs without interference. The Altorious didn't hesitate to undock from the station and begin flying away, off towards the nearest accessible lane. He arrived in his room as they entered Hyperspace, the only light being the red glow of the holocron sat on his table. It was paid no attention though, as his gaze instead turned to the datapad lying next to it. He picked up the device and activated it, a smile crossing his face at the sight of information on various abandoned Sith-Imperial outposts, stations, and planetary bases.

"Now...let's see where we're going next..."
 
S H A D O W - L O R D
Rhyssa Edaara Quillan-E’ron
Ace pilot, commando, major, member of the Wraith Squadron (Phantom Group), Force disciple
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Location: Abandoned Space Station
Equipment: Purple blade lightsaber | FS-18-UP2 Omega Phase Assault Rifle | 2x duranium Shortsword | PV-16 "Sunfury" Pulse Pistol | Armour with this look | Viper Mk. I Skinsuit | G1 OmniLink || BB-4 astro droid – Little One || X-wing
Tag: Darth Strosius Darth Strosius
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The wait was always the worst, but now it turned out to be lucky, as soon the scanners of her ship indicated that the other ship had left. And the meds worked, so it was time for her too to leave. Although this required fixing and repair. But now she didn't want to go in alone, so BB-4 was with her. Luckily, they didn’t have to search so much because they quickly found the right parts. However the repair took a long time.

However, as the space station cooled rapidly, BB-4 switched life support back on. Rhys even needed a sleep because of her injury, so in the end the whole process took almost a day and a half. But in the end, both the woman and her ship were able to leave the space station and return to their own troops. She was lucky and she was able to escape from this now, but she knew she would probably not have such luck next time and would need to take better care of herself.

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