The small Sith fighter had just exited hyperspace before the readouts confirmed to the pilot, Calo Xenrus, that he'd reached Lotho Prime on the Outer Rim. Was what basically a junk planet had also become something of an unknown treasure trove for those who knew where to look. Rumors had been circulating that it was here that a number of old droid with hundreads of year old data were sent for the sraps. Data that, in the right hands, could lead to the development of new technoligies and weaponry. An advantage the Sith wanted most.
He'd been given the task as a means to actually prove if there was anything there. He knew that either way the Sith wouldn't have waisted thier time with this sort of assignment, but if he found something it would be a sucess. Otherwise they neededn't have wasted thier time while only sending an apprentice out for the job. He didn't mind though. It was the same for him, only he would just have to deal with knowing he had wasted time doing it.
As the fighter finally reached the surface Calo had scanned the area for a decent landing area. Most of the surface was nothing but piles upon piles of gargabe, covering the place like hair on the head of a giant creature. After five minutes of flying about he'd finally managed to spot a decent enough spot.
Landing the craft and exiting the ship Calo scanned the area, seeing if anything was around while adjuting his hood and robes. He then pulled out a scanner given to him by his masters to decent any signals from data stores in active droids. A small ping let out from the device as he pointed it south, indicating that was where he needed to go.
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He'd been given the task as a means to actually prove if there was anything there. He knew that either way the Sith wouldn't have waisted thier time with this sort of assignment, but if he found something it would be a sucess. Otherwise they neededn't have wasted thier time while only sending an apprentice out for the job. He didn't mind though. It was the same for him, only he would just have to deal with knowing he had wasted time doing it.
As the fighter finally reached the surface Calo had scanned the area for a decent landing area. Most of the surface was nothing but piles upon piles of gargabe, covering the place like hair on the head of a giant creature. After five minutes of flying about he'd finally managed to spot a decent enough spot.
Landing the craft and exiting the ship Calo scanned the area, seeing if anything was around while adjuting his hood and robes. He then pulled out a scanner given to him by his masters to decent any signals from data stores in active droids. A small ping let out from the device as he pointed it south, indicating that was where he needed to go.
[member="Ariella"]
