Delema on Nubia

[Mary Ragnos]

~ ~ ~ Nubia ~ ~ ~​

Aboard a mass transit ship traveling from Coruscant to Nubia was Mary. She had recently lost her freighter in a crash landing on another system. After a small time on the other system Mary was able to receive a ride back to the world of Coruscant in which where she resides. The reason Mary was on course to Nubia was to purchase a new ship from the Nubian shipyards which were known for some of the most luxurious ships in the galaxy, luckily 'Mary knew a guy'. As the transport ship began to enter the Nubia spaceport Mary rose from her seating and began walking toward the exit. Landing in the hanger dozens of people exited the transport including Mary, while most people walked in the direction of the planetary transports Mary held in the direction of the spaceports Shipyards.​

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Mary walked down the long hallway which led to the ship marketplace of the shipyard and looked out the hallway window viewing the very expensive Nubian yachts, and the small but powerful Nubian fighters. As she continued down the hallway a man wearing a cloak signaled to her to come over. Mary finally approached the man and gave him a hug. "Its been a while uncle Sakota", Mary smiled as its been a while sense shes been able to see any of her adopted family sense the murder of her parents. "Mary, I'm very sorry for your loss, I heard as much as I could hear, Luckily for you they had a large fund of credits waiting for you in the case of their death, Enough to buy you a new ship.. And most of all a very nice ship", Sakota said as he passed over the data-pad containing the 'insurance'. As Mary looked at the amount of money, her eyes widened in disbelief.​

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"I'll be able to buy that Coruscant flat I dreamed off.. And a custom ship from any shipyard I want!", She said as still in shock of the amount of money she received.​

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"How did they gain this much money??", Mary questioned Sakota as the money boggled her.​

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"Well, ever sense they found you they put 20% of their yearly funds into a savings account to be given to you upon their deaths, and well upon their deaths the homestead and farm was sold and the money was sent to the account meaning this vast amount of money is yours.. I mean I took some to get a ride here but most of it is yours." He said smiling as he hugs Mary waving to her goodbye.​

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"Goodbye uncle Sakota! I will see you again!", She smiled feeling this great amount of Credits is now hers and hers to spend allowing her to finally be able to do great things. As Mary began walking down the hallway she looked out the window and stared fascinatingly into the many Nubian ships which could be hers, though one thing was she was not looking forward and coincidentally walked directly into [member="Arisa Yune"] . ​"My apologies Miss!"​

 

[Eugen Aker]

Arisa had promised herself that one of these days she finally get down to Nubia to pay a visit to Nubian Star Drives. As a youngling studying engineering at the Coruscant Temple, Arisa had always found Nubian designs to be one of the more impressive examples of starship design out there.

Years later, and she would finally find herself on Nubia, shopping for some base frames to purchase for the Silver Jedi so she could modify them to serve as courier vessels to replace their aging fleet of transports and freighters. All part of a much greater plan gain the Silver Jedi much more visibility as they became much more active in galactic events aboard.

She was also looking to make a private purchase with personal funds. She loved the thought of getting her hands on one of their sleek models in the style the craft they produced for the Naboo as her daily driver.

During a self-tour of the facilities, she nearly found herself on a collision course with a stranger. She had just been minding her business looking out the windows at rows of various ships, expecting the woman she felt near to pass around her. However, that didn't happen, so Arisa was forced to skip backward while holding out a hand in the woman's way to shield herself in a reflexive action.

The woman would quickly apologize, clearly having meant to do no harm.

"Ah, it's fine. Still in one piece," she replied with a small smile.

Now with her focus on the stranger, she could feel the woman was strong in the Force. A fact she found funny, as Force Sensitives were usually good about avoiding collisions.

[member="Mary Ragnos"]