Eaton Waters
All the young dudes
Credits. For better or worse, that was what kept Eaton Waters moving. His Pelagic, Niathal-class shuttle was nearly complete, and he’d be able to go his own ways around the galaxy, touching base where he needed to, but that was still another few weeks off. He had been bouncing around the Outer Rim, from Pamarthe to Denon to Terminus to Laekia, checking the heat and finding places to call temporary home. Some of the worlds were easier, they were home, or a city scape to get lost in, or his sister was around. Honestly, that last one bothered him more than it should.
She set him up with a mentor for the Levantine Sentries, and honestly, he didn’t hate it. Eaton wasn’t very good with the Force, barely able to cast any of his sister’s spells, or use it to any degree beyond a bit more situational awareness. Still, they mentioned finding his own way, and taking the jobs that spoke to him.
And one? He saw it posted out in Laekia, about pirates. Seemed that there was a ship running back and forth along the Corellian Spine. The job? Stop them as they got to Corellia the next time. The posting gave him a ship name, Krayt Fang, and a point of contact in the Core, a
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. The challenge was Eaton finding his position on board, but it wasn’t all that hard.He may try to do what was right, but he knew that the fast money was in thieving. So, he posed as a fence, and it worked. What he didn’t suspect was the escort of Preybirds and Cutlass fighters the Corellian corvette was going to have. It was too late for him to abort his own mission before running to the Core. He had what, his SCOMP, and his Pamarthe blade, newly enchanted by his sister to unlock most doors.
Just hoped his contacts around Corellia could improvise.
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