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Let Them Be Free

Dralos remembered being in lock down when he was a pirate, and he hated those that were imprisoned for no legitimate reason. Whether it was in One Sith space, or even at the Mandalorian Empire, the Anzati Powerhouse was more than willing to participate in a raid to free those that deserved to be freed, although like anyone else, he would not oppose Mandalore the Reclaimer- [member="Isley Verd"], as well as his orders.

Apparently, there had been a smuggling ring going around that had been taking away Jal Shey captives, and sending them to somewhere else. Dralos hated that, and he had been fortunately tasked by the higher ups to free the Jal Shey natives, something he liked.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Just checking on weapons; we should get ready to be going soon." he quickly replied, eager to free those that deserved to be freed.
 
The up, and coming Mandalorian designer exited the armory, heading toward a specific place. He passed through many other armories, a barracks, and quickly landed at the hangar, Dralos praying in his mind to the Mandalorian Gods as a way of good luck. Dralos had broken off such old age religions, but he still conducted such acts. Maybe it was b/c that was how he was raised, or b/c Dralos was afraid of failing his fellow Mandalorians. Who knew what reason he did this. Dralos however knew one thing: he intended of doing this mission well, and rescuing the Jal Shey natives.

"Sir, the shuttle is ready."

"Very good commander. Thank you very much."

Part one was soon about to begin.

The sounds of war would soon be heard-beautiful sounds akin to a violin.
 
The force user went to the shuttle, and the exit hatch opened. A man that respected his comrades- the young Anzat then nodded in approval at the experienced naval pilot, showing him owever a visual expression that showed that he wanted to get flying immediately.

The naval pilot then immediately activated the auxillary powers of the engine; after the hangar doors opened, Velon nodded at the pilot, and the shuttle began to move in an upward vector, going straight a capital ship that orbited a planet.

The operation was soon about to begin. It was just a few more steps to go.
 
Dralos immediately recognized the naval pilot that was with him was someone that he had worked with during the Mandalorian Empire's dominion of Mygeeto. It seemed that he had lived, which made Dralos happy.

"I hope you have completely healed from your injuries." the Anzati Mandalorian stated.

"Yes I have; thank you very much for the opportunity. "

"Dralos then could sense that the pilot had a question to ask him, and Dralos signaled the pilot to speak, the pilot knowing Dralos would know what he was thinking due to his power with the force.

As Dralos waited for the pilot to speak, all he could do was wonder if the Jal Shey people would smile if/when Dralos rescued them.
 
"Sir, I must ask. What is the purpose of this mission. I was only told to take you to the capital ship that orbits the planet, but I am not sure why they wanted me to do that."

"The purpose of this mission is to free Jal Shey natives, then I will be asking them to conduct a personal favor for me, nothing to big, but something that will help the Mandalorian Empire. This project I am working on will make non-force sensitives be able to have the ability to resist the temptation of force sensitives, and give them a chance in battle."

"I see sir; thank you for the specific response."

When their discussion had been finished, Dralos' shuttle went up in the air, going in an upward vector. Soon, it got out of orbit, the hangar doors of the capital ship opening as the shuttle went inside.
 
The shuttle then went inside, the auxiliary power decreasing as the ship become to land inside the hangar. Dralos' pilot then landed at the ship, and the citizen of the Mandalorian Empire so Mandalorian Empire troops, some of them nodding at Dralos.

"Sir, welcome. The captain wishes to see you."

"Excellent."

Dralos then went to the bridge, the Mandalorian ready to initiate the first steps of the mission.
 
After arriving in the bridge, Dralos could see the various comm officers, and the young Mandalorian smirked, ready for the meeting to begin.

"Hello Dratos. I am the captain of this ship, and I was informed that you require my help."

"Yes, I do require your help. I would like your troops to go to a specific place, and serve as a distracton for myself as I go and free a bunch of people, who are vital in a project I am working on; furthermore, I want this ship to serve as a distraction. Will that be allowed?"

"Yes sir."

"Thank you then." Dralos stated. Dralos then nodded, and left the ship, going to the hangar.
 
As Dralos went to the hangar, he passed through various medical rooms. The Mandalorian found one medical room, and he so someone that was deeply injured. Dralos then went to the droid, and approached him to ask questions.

"What happened to him."

"He has suffered a number of injuries. A week in a bacta tank should do the job sir." the droid replied in an automated voice.

Dralos then went, and touched the man's wounds. A green coloration surrounded his hands, the wounded man's wounds healing slowly, but surely.

"I have fixed some parts of it, but I recommend to continue with the proper medical treatment you are undertaking for him."

"Yes sir." the droid replied.

Dralos then went and continued walking to the hangar.
 
Dralos then went to the hangar, and the hangar bays opened. As they opened, the auxiliary power was rerouted to the engines, the shuttle coming out of the hangar, and approaching another planet under the Mandalorian Empire's rule.

"Thank you once again for helping us pilot."

The ship would then go, descending down toward the planet's orbit, and entering it's gravity well. As it landed, Dralos sent a comm signal to the troopers that were going to serve as a distraction for him.

The second steps of the mission were about to begin.
 
After landing in the sewage system, the young Mandalorian walked out of the ship, and got to a speeder that the shuttle had. He then went, flying in very fast speeds.

Dralos then heard a flurry of memories come toward him, some of them good, and some of them back. He remembered the training session he had heard with Anija Betna, which had helped him in terms of the force. Dralos had also remembered that after he had escaped from the pirate base where he had been held for many years, he went to Zeison Sha remnants, where he gained a strong grasp of telekinesis.

I wonder how they are he thought as he used his speeder.
 
When he finished using the speeder, Dralos entered the sewer, instantly hating the smell. Fortunately, he had taken some pills that had allowed him to be able to resist the toxic effects, but it still smelled like podoo. This is worse than a bantha's smell.

The Mandalorian Powerhouse then continued walking, until he found two guards that were patrolling the speeders.

Time to die he thought, feeling a slight rage as he remembered how he was held by the pirates.
 

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