Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
(Dark Blade: Current location: Durolian.)
Data led her back to the scout team.
***
Admiral Frist Marcell walked onto the bridge of the Imperial class-III Star Destroyer Detester. He looked out at the asteroids before the bridge windows. "Typical. Simply typical. How long till the explosives are in place?"
"An hour, sir!"
The Admiral nodded and turned to his sensor officer. "Anything?"
"No unusual detections, sir. No ships I.A. or otherwise have entered or left the system."
"Ok." Marcell turned to his officers. "Ladies and gentlemen, I know this is weary work but we are doing it to preserve our Alliance as we stand. Good work."
Several bridge officers smiled and some eyes brightened.
***
On Endor, Daran and the other scouts were waiting patiently for something to happen. Then the gray skinned android returned. "Finally." Daran said relieved.
Cortez looked at Setana as she followed through the trees. "Is 'she' the pilot?"
"Yes." Data inclined.
Daran stood up to greet her, and faultered slightly when the alfa's (?) came. "Uh.. ma'am."
Cortez's comlink beeped. "Cortez here.......what?" He glanced at Ssetana then Data and Daran. "Right!" The Seargent grabbed Daran's arm and pulled him aside. "Keep them occupied till I get back." He whispered. "Data! Got something you might like to see. C'mon!" He moved of, motioning a squad to join him (6).
Data followed and with a nod to Daran he disappeared beyond the bush.
The remaining troops (18) gathered around Setana as Daran sat down. "I'm Corperal Daran. Miss?"
***
Vassisk sat in his command chair. "Status of repairs?"
"Purely cosmetic, sir. We need heavy supplies."
"Do what you can."
"Its all we can do, sir!"
The Grand Admiral was growing tired of this. Two days, he thought.
"Communications from Sluis Van. Commander Vossk reports that both the Constricter and one of Admiral Jalos's new ships are en-route to us and should arrive within the next 6 hours."
"Good. See to it that we have a welcome prepared for the Admiral."
"Sir."