Tacky Thing
Probably the best and worst thing about the galaxy was the constant wars. They were not good for most planets, her own past life had been on Csillia, not as much as say Mirial or definitely Corellia, but she and her brother did live there while her father was locked and lost in carbonite. She had come a long way since that happened, and time was different for her father than it had been for her. Was it the wars and how she and Jared were typically out along the Rim and in the Outback, Kathol and otherwise? Time worked different?
It was what she was going with.
Now the why she had that thought cross her mind was not really known to her. What she was doing here was scouting the ruins of the battlefield. Sure, her father was on Kattada, the Starchasers were mostly residents of Corellia, and that made them all technical residents of the Alliance, but she was now calling Laekia home. She was definitely part of the Sanctum, and as a result?
It was probably piracy, not just stealing. But what was the Alliance going to do, come chase her and Iona? They'd have to catch her shuttle first. And with the probes on the edge of the system, she'd know if anyone was going to be coming in before they reverted to real space.
The navy blue Seeker shuttle was drifting in a low power mode as she and her cousin were floating not but a half a klick away. She had the Zenith mount up to the larger husk of a starship, and let her droid stay aboard, someone had to keep the ship ready to jump to lightspeed. Kaia did tell Iona that she was leaving the ship keyed in to head to Terminus, just in case they needed to run. Once they got there? They could make another jump to get back to the Dawn Chaser.
"Alright Iona?" Kaia called over the comms, her own music had to stop as she looked at the computer system that she was tearing apart. It was opening the door to the rest of the ship. She looked back at the hangar she had gotten herself into, a floating husk of a starship. What was she hoping to find in here? Targeting computers, the navigation system, things she could sell. To the highest bidder if need be. Maybe take the data and find a way to get through the Alliance in new and interesting ways.
Or, better yet, blockade schedules. Just what a Warden should have.
"Bingo…" She whispered as the door had opened and she bounded forward with one hop, then again. "Find anything interesting?"
Iona Starchaser
It was what she was going with.
Now the why she had that thought cross her mind was not really known to her. What she was doing here was scouting the ruins of the battlefield. Sure, her father was on Kattada, the Starchasers were mostly residents of Corellia, and that made them all technical residents of the Alliance, but she was now calling Laekia home. She was definitely part of the Sanctum, and as a result?
It was probably piracy, not just stealing. But what was the Alliance going to do, come chase her and Iona? They'd have to catch her shuttle first. And with the probes on the edge of the system, she'd know if anyone was going to be coming in before they reverted to real space.
The navy blue Seeker shuttle was drifting in a low power mode as she and her cousin were floating not but a half a klick away. She had the Zenith mount up to the larger husk of a starship, and let her droid stay aboard, someone had to keep the ship ready to jump to lightspeed. Kaia did tell Iona that she was leaving the ship keyed in to head to Terminus, just in case they needed to run. Once they got there? They could make another jump to get back to the Dawn Chaser.
"Alright Iona?" Kaia called over the comms, her own music had to stop as she looked at the computer system that she was tearing apart. It was opening the door to the rest of the ship. She looked back at the hangar she had gotten herself into, a floating husk of a starship. What was she hoping to find in here? Targeting computers, the navigation system, things she could sell. To the highest bidder if need be. Maybe take the data and find a way to get through the Alliance in new and interesting ways.
Or, better yet, blockade schedules. Just what a Warden should have.
"Bingo…" She whispered as the door had opened and she bounded forward with one hop, then again. "Find anything interesting?"
Iona Starchaser