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Location: Mid Rim, Churba System, Planet New Cov
Objective: Escort force sensitive youths to the New Jedi Order
Tag: Valery Noble
The gunship came out of lightspeed in front of the lush world. At the pilot's seat Minerva viewed the planet before her own eyes. "It's so…green. I have never seen so much green before." A young girl remarked in the co-pilot seat.
Upon hearing that voice Minerva shifted her gaze to the little one. Next to her was a tan skinned and brown haired Zabark girl who wore a blue tunic with matching pants and brown sandals. Noting the child's fascinated expression toward New Cov the Mandalorian fondly smiled being reminded of her younger self. The child turned to her and Minerva was still smiling as she said.
"We will be landing there shortly. Now Laqoa, go tell your friends that we're here."
Laqoa beamed at the request, nodding eagerly.
"Sure thing you can count on me Minerva."
The horn headed girl sprang from her seat and rushed out of the cockpit, nearly tripping in the process. Minerva watched Laqoa before turning back to her board. Her grin faltered.
Almost a week ago she and fellow warriors had ambushed a slaver ship crewed by Zygerrians near Enclave space. The resulting boarding action was brief but brutal and they discovered almost a hundred beings crammed together in filth and misery. In the aftermath they discovered five orphaned youths who were force sensitive.
After that we reached out to the Jedi and we made an arrangement to drop off these kids to them. Never thought they had a presence on this world until they gave the coordinates. Then again it's a big galaxy.
Sighing she heard running steps coming up to the cockpit.
"Wow, we 're really here!" Exclaimed a human kid with olive skin. He wore red clothes all over with tan shoes.
"Told ya Nader!" Laqoa remarked proudly before taking her seat. In the seat opposite Nader did the same. Opposite of him was a Noghri boy in a brown tunic and Rodian girl in a purplish cloak who shared a seat, holding each other's hand.
Those two had been inseparable since we found them. From what Nader told me that the slavers were especially cruel to Shee and J'khor stood up for her and they turned their wrath on him instead.
Finally Minerva's eyes came to a Sullustan girl with brown braided hair wearing a yellowish makeshift outfit that resembled a pilot's.
At the sight Minerva gestured to the girl to sit beside her. "Come on Chi help me fly us down.”
Somewhat nervous, Chi complied with fidgeting hands before seating upon Minerva's right knee. Allowing the Sullustan child to hold the controls with her Minerva then pressed the ship forward. Minutes later they reached the surface around morning time. Most of the kids let gasps and talked amongst themselves.
While they did their Mandalorian protector pressed a button, signaling through code to the Jedi that they arrived and now she is awaiting updated coordinates in order to land.
Objective: Escort force sensitive youths to the New Jedi Order
Tag: Valery Noble
The gunship came out of lightspeed in front of the lush world. At the pilot's seat Minerva viewed the planet before her own eyes. "It's so…green. I have never seen so much green before." A young girl remarked in the co-pilot seat.
Upon hearing that voice Minerva shifted her gaze to the little one. Next to her was a tan skinned and brown haired Zabark girl who wore a blue tunic with matching pants and brown sandals. Noting the child's fascinated expression toward New Cov the Mandalorian fondly smiled being reminded of her younger self. The child turned to her and Minerva was still smiling as she said.
"We will be landing there shortly. Now Laqoa, go tell your friends that we're here."
Laqoa beamed at the request, nodding eagerly.
"Sure thing you can count on me Minerva."
The horn headed girl sprang from her seat and rushed out of the cockpit, nearly tripping in the process. Minerva watched Laqoa before turning back to her board. Her grin faltered.
Almost a week ago she and fellow warriors had ambushed a slaver ship crewed by Zygerrians near Enclave space. The resulting boarding action was brief but brutal and they discovered almost a hundred beings crammed together in filth and misery. In the aftermath they discovered five orphaned youths who were force sensitive.
After that we reached out to the Jedi and we made an arrangement to drop off these kids to them. Never thought they had a presence on this world until they gave the coordinates. Then again it's a big galaxy.
Sighing she heard running steps coming up to the cockpit.
"Wow, we 're really here!" Exclaimed a human kid with olive skin. He wore red clothes all over with tan shoes.
"Told ya Nader!" Laqoa remarked proudly before taking her seat. In the seat opposite Nader did the same. Opposite of him was a Noghri boy in a brown tunic and Rodian girl in a purplish cloak who shared a seat, holding each other's hand.
Those two had been inseparable since we found them. From what Nader told me that the slavers were especially cruel to Shee and J'khor stood up for her and they turned their wrath on him instead.
Finally Minerva's eyes came to a Sullustan girl with brown braided hair wearing a yellowish makeshift outfit that resembled a pilot's.
At the sight Minerva gestured to the girl to sit beside her. "Come on Chi help me fly us down.”
Somewhat nervous, Chi complied with fidgeting hands before seating upon Minerva's right knee. Allowing the Sullustan child to hold the controls with her Minerva then pressed the ship forward. Minutes later they reached the surface around morning time. Most of the kids let gasps and talked amongst themselves.
While they did their Mandalorian protector pressed a button, signaling through code to the Jedi that they arrived and now she is awaiting updated coordinates in order to land.
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