It's one of life's mysteries, sir...
The ANV Ranger, a Sacheen II-Class Light Escort Frigate under Alliance registration and belonging to the Third Expeditionary Carrier Line dropped out of hyperspace above Jedha, on her way to link back up with the rest of the expeditionary fleet after having undergone maintenance and got some modifications in dock in The Core Worlds.
Colonel Foster stood at the bridge, looking out through the transparisteel window. It was a temporary assignment for her to take The Ranger in for maintenance, which would explain why a colonel and not a navy rank were at the helm of the frigate. It was a chance to stretch her legs and visit some friends and family back in The Core. Thanks to the ships many autonomus systems and A.I. administration, the crew could be kept to a minimum of twelve people. Of course, they carried a detachment of marines as well as the ships single starfighter squadron. Even through Alliance space, danger could be lurking around the corner, and there was even reports of an undead fleet having clashed with the Mandalorians.
In orbit around the planet was a bigger boat, a Chandrila-Class Star Defender commanded by another woman; commander Seraphina Tala. The Ranger were carrying spare parts and supplies for the larger vessel on her way back out to the Outer Rim.
''Call the Chandrila and notify them of our arrival, and prepare the ship for docking.'' Kathryn told a comms officer, before grabbing the hot cup of caf from the windowsill.
Colonel Foster stood at the bridge, looking out through the transparisteel window. It was a temporary assignment for her to take The Ranger in for maintenance, which would explain why a colonel and not a navy rank were at the helm of the frigate. It was a chance to stretch her legs and visit some friends and family back in The Core. Thanks to the ships many autonomus systems and A.I. administration, the crew could be kept to a minimum of twelve people. Of course, they carried a detachment of marines as well as the ships single starfighter squadron. Even through Alliance space, danger could be lurking around the corner, and there was even reports of an undead fleet having clashed with the Mandalorians.
In orbit around the planet was a bigger boat, a Chandrila-Class Star Defender commanded by another woman; commander Seraphina Tala. The Ranger were carrying spare parts and supplies for the larger vessel on her way back out to the Outer Rim.
''Call the Chandrila and notify them of our arrival, and prepare the ship for docking.'' Kathryn told a comms officer, before grabbing the hot cup of caf from the windowsill.
