Ashin Varanin
Professional Enabler
[member="Carré Inirial"]
She'd wanted to feel like a mastermind, just for once. Got a taste of it running guns into Asahi and Coruscant, and a few other One Sith and Fringe-controlled systems. She'd put together a handful of adaptable plans and a crew of Underground thugs, then drifted the Garden of Unending Delights into the Neutral Zone aiming to put all of the above into practice. The modified Huttese light frigate, larger and slower than what she normally flew, had some temporal wonkiness to it that she hadn't fully quantified. Suffice it to say, there was this one closet where she'd lost a crewer and found a skeleton. For that she blamed her father and the planet Abeloth. Not a ship one shrugged off, not with Dominus fighters and flame carpets-
So she'd put the job together, only to have it pre-empted. No big battle, no complex plot unfolding, just the wreck of a Fringe ship that wasn't supposed to be in the Neutral Zone any more than Alec was. Survivors, one, and she'd been mopping up after her crew ever since they took the woman aboard. The puddles of saliva just kept accumulating outside the medbay. So when the call came in -- "She's awake, Cap'n" -- Alec had to shoo a couple of crewmen away from the bay with brass knuckles. The prisoner was hot, but not that hot.
"Morning." The door closed behind Alec. "Welcome to the Garden of Unending Delights."
Force-proof cuffs locked the lady to the hospital bed. Better safe than sorry.
She'd wanted to feel like a mastermind, just for once. Got a taste of it running guns into Asahi and Coruscant, and a few other One Sith and Fringe-controlled systems. She'd put together a handful of adaptable plans and a crew of Underground thugs, then drifted the Garden of Unending Delights into the Neutral Zone aiming to put all of the above into practice. The modified Huttese light frigate, larger and slower than what she normally flew, had some temporal wonkiness to it that she hadn't fully quantified. Suffice it to say, there was this one closet where she'd lost a crewer and found a skeleton. For that she blamed her father and the planet Abeloth. Not a ship one shrugged off, not with Dominus fighters and flame carpets-
So she'd put the job together, only to have it pre-empted. No big battle, no complex plot unfolding, just the wreck of a Fringe ship that wasn't supposed to be in the Neutral Zone any more than Alec was. Survivors, one, and she'd been mopping up after her crew ever since they took the woman aboard. The puddles of saliva just kept accumulating outside the medbay. So when the call came in -- "She's awake, Cap'n" -- Alec had to shoo a couple of crewmen away from the bay with brass knuckles. The prisoner was hot, but not that hot.
"Morning." The door closed behind Alec. "Welcome to the Garden of Unending Delights."
Force-proof cuffs locked the lady to the hospital bed. Better safe than sorry.