Revan, your HK droid would be controlled by me.
The ships are ready to leave! Thajkon gives you the coordinates for the prison asteroid and bids his farewell.
"May the Force be with you," he says. "And use it to your best ability."
Much to HK-68's pleasure, Quor, you are going to be doing a lot of killing...
I take it that three ships are going. Sol-leks and Tyr get aboard Arthos' ship and Terran gets aboard Reeth's Revenge. Quor's speedy ship leaves the atmosphere first, followed closely by Arthos and Reeth. Your ships jump into hyperspace.
"This better go smoothly..." Sol-leks says. "Or I'll blame you..."
Quor pulled out his Echani ritual dagger and spun it around his finger. The adrenaline rushed through his body at the thought of combat. He then pulled out both his double bladed sabers and ignited them experimentaly. He smiled. Quor had always admired their silver blades. Silver crystals were quite rare.