[member="Vincent Jusik"] [member="Tye Kelly"]
Outside the hangar,
Closing in on Vincent's junker
A group of snow speeders raced through the Hoth's tundra, they wore white armor of Omega's Planetary Patrol, Hoth was under Protectorate control, after all, and although it was mostly uninhabited and largely ignored, the watch over it slightly increased after there was a large activity centered around capturing Ropos, the cute little creatures native to the planet.
"Are you sure you have to waste your time on this, sir? It's just a routine check-up, an explorer or hunter, we're just going to check them for legitimation."
One of the figures on the speeder asked, slightly turning to look over a figure whose grey cloak fluttered on the wind as air and snow rushed past them.
"I have nothing better to do, really, besides, I was in the area, I may as well see how things go for you lads down here."
The trooper nodded briefly in affirmation,
"If you say so, sir."
There was a group of seven of them on the bikes, four guards, three "Hoth Park Rangers" who were actually in charge of looking over the planet and the wildlife inhabiting it. HK, as a fan of Ropos, wanted to make sure they were properly equipped and competent, he really wanted the Ropo Native Habitat preserved.
Either way, the speeders would finally get to the hangar where Vincent parked his junker. They would stop and get off of the transports, shaking off the snow caked on the armor briefly and securing the speeders.
"That looks like the ship we were looking for, alright."
One of the rangers nodded.
HK nodded as well, looking over the ship as he folded his arms behind his back, under his cloak, his guards just looked about the area, looking over the gruesome skeletons, signs of old battles
"Well, proceed, Lieutenant, I am merely observing."
The droid nodded, one of the guards spoke up,
"These skeletons, what are the uniforms they wear? This is a bit off from where the Protectorate hit those pirate bases on the planet."
HK just looked over the Rebel skeletons, answering,
"They were from the Rebel Alliance, predecessors of the New Republic who fought against the Empire, long before the Gulag Plague started to hide the records and distorting history."
"Should have given them a proper burial."
The guard muttered, HK walked over to one of the skeletons,
"The Empire and Sith do not give proper rites to their enemies, may they find peace in world where there is no more war, no more fighting."
Droid would lean down to one of the skeletons, carefully laying the soldier down and crossing his now fragile and stiff arms over his chest.
"We can bury them after checking the papers of our visitor here."
One of the rangers commented.
And now for the part Vincent and Tye would be actually aware of,
They could probably hear the arrival of the speeders and how their engines extinguished when they came to stop, but then one of the rangers knocked on the hull of the junker, the loud clangs of the knocking would echo through the empty base,
CLANG-CLANG-CLANG
And soon enough, the ranger would call out these words, the loud voice would just barely reach the two Force User inside the base,
"Hello! This is Protectorate defense soldiers! We're here to check the legitimacy of the visitors to the protected habitat! We just need to see your identification, preferably hunting licenses!"