Private We're Listening...

[Jonyna Si]

TAGS: Yuri Maji​

"Tossing coins might be the solution, if it's who I think you're talking about." Jonyna said with a smirk. "I got plenty of credits to toss around. Si Tech might not be the juggernaut it was at the height of the Alliance, but it's still got enough capital that I've got more zeroes than most planets."

To Jonyna, it'd be worth it. They'd need as much help at the start of this that they'd need. Rebellions were born on the back of investments.

"Back to Lothal." Tann agreed, sweating a bit more at the thought. They were really doing this...

 

[Yuri Maji]

A smug grin stretched along Yuri's maw at Jonyna's quip. Credits clearly wouldn't be a problem for them to win some decent fighters over, it was all a matter of principle and honour to the rest... which was the potentially amusing sight that Yuri wanted to see. A bunch of his "friends" were veterans of the numerous battles his people waged against the Jedi and Alliance. How would they feel about working alongside them?

He motioned for Jonyna to follow as he walked back to Baby. After a few moments of silence, he began to chuckle to himself. "Can you imagine the Imps' reaction if we manage to pull this off?" He glanced at the woman as his laughter began to build. "Like... picture this. You're an imperial officer, wakin' up to have your morning caf and get ready for work... and a chunk of your station's just... gone." He calmed down a little, but the smile remained as he clambered back into Baby's cockpit.

"Ya know... you ain't half bad for a stinkin' cat." He teased, leaning on the dashboard as he looked at her. "I'm gonna go and order myself some unhealthy food and an irresponsible amount of drink, then I'm gonna fix up my speeder that you wrote off. Wanna join, or am I checkin' you another day?" He asked her with a satisfied smile and an outstretched hand.

Jonyna Si

 

[Jonyna Si]

TAGS: Yuri Maji ​

"I think I'm gonna have you raincheck you on that. Gotta go convince my fleet commander that I'm not insane." Jonyna chuckled. "But you're right. If we pull this off, it'll be a headline for the ages. I know a bald bastard who I'd pay to see his reaction to the news."

She ran a hand through her long hair, before letting out a sigh. "I'll see you when I see you. And, for the record, you can bring that speeder up to the fleet and we'll fix it up free of charge. For now, I gotta go get my head ripped off by someone who I know is gonna think this is a suicide mission."

 

[Yuri Maji]

A hearty laugh barked from Yuri as he gave Baby's dashboard a light slap. "Alright, suit yourself, kitkat. I'll pass, though. Don't like other people messin' with my vehicles." He leaned over the edge of the cockpit to drive his point further. "Besides, you Alliance types don't got much on Mandalorian hands." He teased, before retreating back into the cockpit to start prepping Baby for departure.

He paused, however, to look back at Jonyna with a certain friendliness he hadn't been able to feel with anyone in literal years. "If you need help convincing 'em that it is, in fact, a suicide mission, just give me a shout. Your comms officer should have my details." He gave her a two-finger salute as he closed Baby's cockpit and fired up the engines. The low whine continued to build until a howl filled the hangar bay.

With a quick flick of the controls, the Basilisk spun around to send a blast of hot air around it before the war machine took off from the cruiser's hangar.

On his way back to Lothal, the Hound mulled over the day's happenings. He felt a degree of happiness brewing in his heart that hadn't been felt since before Onderon... or even before that, if he had to be honest with himself. He leaned back and released the controls to let Baby pilot them back to his freighter as he let his thoughts, voluntarily, wander for a change.

/End thread