Lysle moved through the crowd, soon finding himself in the corridors thick with bodies as they ebb and flowed to shuttles and freighters, gunships and starfighters. Very few actually belonging to the Red Ravens, all individually owned. Apart from the heavy cruisers that were carving a path across space, closing in on Kessel, the much smaller ships were as different as they were many. He turned right, left, down twenty meters and took a turbolift to the crew quarters. Walking into his personal room he found a duffel bag with its contents sprawled across the bed.
He turned his back and moved towards a locker, opening it up revealed a TJR-01 recon. He pulled out the suit with his two hands gripping into the folds of it. Dragging it to the bed, he began to assemble the pieces. The feet were first, placing plating over his heels and around his calves, then thighs. He slowly worked his way until nothing remained left but his helmet. He clicked a SIW Submachine Gun, supplied by Subach-Innes, onto a weapons harness, then a MMSW-70 PPDW.
A call came down from the command centre, the shields went down after an explosion had tore through its reactor. Cambry had done it. Perfect. Everything was coming into plan. They needed to get in and out, and fast. The alarms were raised now, and no doubt the fleet monitoring the Maw would be coming for them. The officers on deck knew how to deal with them, pirates, sure some of them hadn't experienced commandeering a ship this big, but they knew how to play rough and dirty. Not to mention, they were cheap.
Lysle took off back into the corridors, the crowd thinning as they drained into the launch bays and shot out from the ship. A shuttle would be awaiting him, and whoever else wanted to accompany him. He wound his way of which he had come, his footsteps audibly louder, joining the thick footsteps of many dozen others. The weapons jostled across his chest, he moved to his right to let an angry Wookiee roll down the hallway. Then he was back in the hellish green glow of the launch bay, the crowd almost vanished with their ships, too. Lysle beelined through the crowd for his shuttle.
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