Tacky Thing
The galaxy was a dark place, and well, some times it was everyone’s fault that there was a war. But it was down to a select few who were able to help with rebuilding afterwards. Starchaser Enterprises was breaking into the humanitarian transportation and aid business, only slightly. And only really because they had the ships for it. The Tide of Light and other Jedi organizations were out there, fighting the good fight, for lack of a better term, by delivering aid where it was needed most. That meant war torn worlds, or places where the war could likely come.
The Bryn’adul were leading an assault, and so were the Sith, so many worlds were under siege or the threat of such. But today, or well, this Life Day season? Kaia Starchaser had an idea. She had a red freighter, why not do what she could to bring what was required to a world. She had set up so that she had 8 T-Wings leading her YT-2400 to the world of Ord Janon. A few other larger ships, repurposed from their mining operations for supplies.
Ord Janon was on the opposite side of the galaxy from Alliance and Concord, through Bryn and Sith space. She had set up a tracking beacon for some Jedi and other friendlies to follow her. The fighters and the freighter were going to be head of the larger craft, but they took the Braxtant Run out to the Rim, and turned for the old Ordinance planet. Entering the atmosphere late, her ship had given a red and white glow as she made her way through the atmosphere, heading for one of the hardest hit area. She’d be bringing aid.
And friends.
The Bryn’adul were leading an assault, and so were the Sith, so many worlds were under siege or the threat of such. But today, or well, this Life Day season? Kaia Starchaser had an idea. She had a red freighter, why not do what she could to bring what was required to a world. She had set up so that she had 8 T-Wings leading her YT-2400 to the world of Ord Janon. A few other larger ships, repurposed from their mining operations for supplies.
Ord Janon was on the opposite side of the galaxy from Alliance and Concord, through Bryn and Sith space. She had set up a tracking beacon for some Jedi and other friendlies to follow her. The fighters and the freighter were going to be head of the larger craft, but they took the Braxtant Run out to the Rim, and turned for the old Ordinance planet. Entering the atmosphere late, her ship had given a red and white glow as she made her way through the atmosphere, heading for one of the hardest hit area. She’d be bringing aid.
And friends.