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Beth and her crew of lanky imperial pilots strode down the ramp, one of the rougher looking ones took point and walked off to talk to a starship dealer. While Beth herself stayed nearby Mjan and his apprentice, who was looking quite a bit shy. Beth wondered if she should address the issue, decided that the nice approach was best and slinging her hood over her short trimmed hair, strode over to the Jedi Apprentice. She tried her best not to sound motherly. 

 

“First Hotep there-” She pointed to the rough looking man talking to the trader. “Will track us down some leads on second hand starfighters. There will be some bargaining then they will come to a deal, or we will look for more vendors.” She smiled softly and lowered her voice. “How are you liking it? You look a bit out of your element, is there anything I can do to help? Other than to stop being annoying? ‘Cause I can’t stop being myself.”

 

She considered if there were any good food vendors that could interest the Girl. But Beth found herself at a loss. She never had a normal childhood, what would even help the apprentice?

Andromina

Rebel Alliance Fleet Command - Lieutenant

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Not caring at all for royal blood, for she herself was a bastard, Beth stood near the young apprentice as the burly Twi’lek walked away. Beth nodded to the girl. 

 

“Solid copy on that Nia. I’ll follow your lead if you ever need a hug or anything. I think we got off on the wrong foot, and that’s my fault.” She jerked her head towards the bazaar, near where the alliance pilots were haggling with the starship dealers. 


“For now, let's see if we can get you outfitted in flight kit. Are you hungry at all?” 

 

She motioned towards the vendor stalls that sold everything from old imperial flightsuits to prepackaged rations, all likely salvaged from downed star destroyers over the decades. They looked cheap enough, and Beth held up a credit chip. "You game Nia?" 

Andromina

Rebel Alliance Fleet Command - Lieutenant

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  • 3 weeks later...

Beth was snacking on a fruit of unknown origin when the Jedi knight ran up to take them back to the ship bazaar. Beth tossed the core aside and followed at a distance, using her datapad to type out a quick message to Hotep and the rest of the old Templars to gather them up in one place. There was no reason to be dispersed. Hotep and the rest acknowledged, and Hotep confirmed that he had purchased three flights of X-Wings as well as a carrier ship. Probably used the last of the Templars funds but Beth did not much mind the idea of it. 

 

Hotep came jogging up after them as they got to the ARC-170. Beth was shaking her head with a degree of laughter at the whole idea of using a vessel older than a hundred years, but there was little hope in dissuading the weird Rebel that such a thing was likely useless. Perhaps with a flight of them, they could make fighterbombers a thing again. 

 

She endured Rose’s ramblings and when they were finished she smiled. 

 

“Then we should buy a flight of them. 12 with an additional replacement ship for parts. Alongside the 3 flights of X-wings Hotep purchased we could actually be effective.” She turned to the shipdealer and inquired on the price of 12 additional derelicts. 

 

She waved down Mjan again and gave him the full report. 

 

“Master Jedi, we have acquired an additional three flights of X-wings and a derelict Quasar Fire-class bulk cruiser. It is in much need of repair and crew, but for now the starfighters are being loaded aboard in orbit, and the flight system slaved to the corvette. If we can acquire the additional ARCs, we should be clear to head to our objective.”

Andromina

Rebel Alliance Fleet Command - Lieutenant

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  • 3 weeks later...

“Ok boys, it's time to pack it up and head out.” 

 

She laughed at Rose and giving her a brief hug back, made a spinning motion with her hand towards the scattered Rebel alliance pilots and technicians. Beth looked over the collected group as they prattled off their finished assignments and informed her of their other leads. 

 

They had successfully provisioned the ships with both fuel and consumables, new crew had been hired, a myriad of fake holo IDs had been purchased, and several large crates of old orange flight suits that predated the Galactic Alliance. Not to mention the several full flights of fighters and fighterbombers and their provisions. 

 

They packed their things to head to the target system of Bakura


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Rebel Alliance Task Force Silence

- Assigned Callsign - 

Sentinel 

Corvette Maelstrom

 

Menace 

Empty

 

Ghost 

Empty

 

Traveler 

1 Quasar Fire-class cruiser-carrier

Loadout

2 Light turbolaser Batteries

Advanced Engine system

Attached Squadrons (4)

Templar (Assigned PC Beth Andromina)

12 - T-65XJ3 X-wing starfighters

Loadout

6 Proton Torpedos

6 Concussion Missiles

4 Medium Laser Cannons 

X-Caliber (Assigned PCs Mjan Sadow Iv-Adas, Nia Doarr)

12 - T-65XJ3 X-wing starfighters

Loadout

6 Proton Torpedos

6 Concussion Missiles

4 Medium Laser Cannons 

Hawbat

12 - Aggressive ReConnaissance-170 Fighterbomber

Loadout

2 Medium Laser Cannons

8 Proton Torpedos

2 EMP/ION bombs slung on the wings,

Heavy Sensor/Scope jammers

Wind

12 - RZ-1 A-wing interceptor

Loadout:

12 Concussion Missiles

2 Laser Cannons

Jamming cluster

 

 

 

Andromina

Rebel Alliance Fleet Command - Lieutenant

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