Fear is the Mind Killer
LIBERATE SECRETS

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Attempts to liberate the secrets of the Kaminoans had unfortunately come to blows, however, they weren't the only race that was well known as cloning masters. The Arkanians too had secrets that dwelt deep beneath the surface of their frozen tundras, and not all of them were legal. Cloning in many places was generally outlawed save under very unique circumstances. Generally considered a variant of slavery to create totally obedient clone soldiers or workers it was distasteful. But the scientific process had its uses, Felix was after the secrets of age acceleration. The final ingredient he needed to perfect their terraforming technology.
Felix had attempted to reach out to the Arkanians to open technology trade, only to be met with rejection outright. From there it didn't take long to cross-reference the sites of former cloning stations under the empire they used to serve with those of active no-fly zones for marked military bases today. Of the results there were three major decommissioned installations and thirteen minor ones that had been used as cloning labs. All there was to do now, was to scan the surface area for life signs and energy expenditure with the long wave scanner arrays of the ship. The information he received was interesting, there were certainly many of the old sites that were still active today, but only a few of them had the energy expenditure of sites that were still active labs. Cloning used an insane amount of power and energy to maintain.
"Well, here we are, this is either a Military black-site, or a black market Arkanian Cloning lab. Either way they're probably doing nothing legal, so, as long as we can get out alive, they probably wont be openly looking for us, least they have to release information on whatever they're doing here."
He'd tell Finnea, allowing her to equip herself with any and all of the weapons and armour available to house Aquila staff. It had been a couple of months since she had been recruited, formally past her trial period, would have undergone at least some basic marksmanship training and self defense under the watchful guise of Felix and one of their Mercenary instructors. But it was the result he had gotten back from her blood test that had interested Felix, she had a positive confirmation for being force sensitive... something which explained her aptitude with numbers far beyond her age, experience or culture. Putting her under high pressure conditions could hope to bring some of that out in one way or another.
"Just remember, stay calm, and trust your instincts. You have better ones than almost anyone else, much like me. If you feel something, believe and act on it. You'll be surprised how often its right."
Felix would take a breaching charge and a slicers kit, handing the latter to Finnea and shouldering the detonation pack and moving off the ship, blasted by the glacial cold of the planet and standing before the steel clad military facility half frozen in permafrost. Little more than a disruptor charge was going to burn its way through it and into the interior of the building underneath. It was a good thing Felix had one... that was if knocking nicely didn't get them inside.
"Lets go, try and get the door open for me, you're the only key I have here. Set weapons to stun, unless they turn out to be black market pirates or something. Then, anything goes."
