The Golden Rule
Silver Rest, Kashyyyk
Jyoti had finally done it.
She had gone one upgrade too far on the Tumbleweed, found by [member="Valae Kitra"] while in the middle of ripping out the guts of the ship for the umpteenth time to make room a bigger reactor to power a host of new armaments and subsystems. Namely, a proton beam cannon. Slowly but surely, the little old freighter was becoming nearly unrecognizable as a rugged gunship.
It was at that point that it was gently suggested she get her own clunker to fix up.
Seeing as how Jerit had been helping her with the Tumbleweed, she set her sights on his freighter next. Her apprentice was all too happy to have his ship become the next target of their projects.
He had inherited a TL-1800 Light Freighter. The first time she had set eyes on it in the hangars, the freighter had reminded her of a giant brick with some oversized engines strapped to the back. Apparently the base models were supposed to move like a brick, too, if the manuals were to be believed.
She approached the underside of the nose, giving it a light knock.
"So what do you call this thing?"
[member="Jerit Kolomor"]