It was about that time of year. High Admiral Neilo was doing a little surveying of the market for any new merchandise that could prove useful to the Armada. A nice little shopping spree in the markets of Coruscant. What fun. The High Admiral had taken off from Bothawui aboard his personal vessel and sailed for Coruscant. He went alone, for he had no reason to bring guards along with him. Why would he? If he ran into trouble, he'd either flash his badge or his swords to let them know who he was exactly.
As the ship approached a loading bay near the markets, the High Admiral left his XO in charge as he walked towards the ramp to exit his ship. With a near silent whir, the ramp opened and Neilo walked for the markets. He had to maneuver his way through a massive crowd in order to make it to the ship manufacturers. He began to speak with a Kuat-Drives rep and discussed with her about her stock.
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As the ship approached a loading bay near the markets, the High Admiral left his XO in charge as he walked towards the ramp to exit his ship. With a near silent whir, the ramp opened and Neilo walked for the markets. He had to maneuver his way through a massive crowd in order to make it to the ship manufacturers. He began to speak with a Kuat-Drives rep and discussed with her about her stock.
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