Oh you pretty thing
The ship was flying well. She was excited for this job. It took her away from home. From Sindy and from her Master, but it gave her something to do. And got her paid. As the captain of the vessel, she had nice quarters. And a shower that was to die for.
The trick was that she was going along the Parmelian trade route. Helping the liners by cleaning debris. And that was when it all went wrong. Her ship, which she christened the Breaker was awesome. On lease from Silk she figured she would buy it after this contract. She had the money.
And the crew of five on board was nice. Sure, the two men would stare at her a lot, but that didn't bother her. What did bother her was being hit by debits while she was asleep.
Running to the bridge after slipping a shirt and some shorts on. She called for a status report. Whatever hit thme knocked out the engines. Or at least one.
"Activate the help beacon. Where are we? Safe space?"
Long range communications were down. No way to get ahold of her boss. And in Mando space... Bright Star was okay with them, right?
The trick was that she was going along the Parmelian trade route. Helping the liners by cleaning debris. And that was when it all went wrong. Her ship, which she christened the Breaker was awesome. On lease from Silk she figured she would buy it after this contract. She had the money.
And the crew of five on board was nice. Sure, the two men would stare at her a lot, but that didn't bother her. What did bother her was being hit by debits while she was asleep.
Running to the bridge after slipping a shirt and some shorts on. She called for a status report. Whatever hit thme knocked out the engines. Or at least one.
"Activate the help beacon. Where are we? Safe space?"
Long range communications were down. No way to get ahold of her boss. And in Mando space... Bright Star was okay with them, right?