STAR WARS: RETROSPECTION- Runaway

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"You have no idea, no way finding anything about where he went?"

"No! I don't want anything more to do with them. Their leader was like you, threatening me with strange powers..."

Continue burn his mind if you must get the information needed.

"No there is another way." Xavier says to himself with his eyes closed.

"You were afraid of this man weren't you like you are afraid of me now. Trust in this knowledge I am here to help make sure he threatens no one ever again. If you are worried about him returning then know that I can offer you protection from him. I can keep you safe. All I need is to know something anything, can you help me help you?"

"And for what it is worth I am sorry for my outburst."

Xavier wasn't really sorry about hurting the man. He could care less about his health but he was an asset now, and the only one Xavier had. That made him important to Xavier, that made him important to the Jedi. That made Xavier sorry for what he had done.

"I'm telling you, I don't know where they went," the station manager says.

Xavier sits down in a chair and holds his right hand to his chin.

"There must be someway to tell where he was heading, Trax do you have any ideas you were the one around him the most?"

Trax says there are a few places, but you would be wasting time and fuel going to all of them.

"Well this place has to be special. Friste is not the type of person to admit defeat or that he needs to regroup. After had gotten this ship fixed he would immediately go unto his next plan. Also with the quickness he was willing to get rid of Svid he had this planned a long time ago."

"Did he show any interest in a new place that you guys had never raided before?"

Trax says no, but he does disagree. Friste is going to need to regroup; he has no choice. The Claw is likely running at minimum crew requirement after the number you worked on their assault squads.

He suggests that the best place to do this from is Svidrigailov's old central base...

"True we did work over their crew."

"Where is the old central base located?"

That's the thing; Trax knows the area of space, but not the planet.

"What is the area of space the base is located at Trax?"

Farther out, just before the edges of the Outer Rim where no civilization exists.

"How many planets dot this area of space?"

Trax doesn't know; too many to keep track of, most of which he is sure are uninhabited gas giants. He says he can try checking coordinates within the New Beginning and narrow down the choices, but it will take time.

"Get on it then. I shall wait here to make sure nothing goes wrong with your work."

The station manager actually requests that you leave. You are disrupting their work.

In any case, Trax will head out before you, keen to get started on analyzing coordinates.

We do not take orders from such weaklings

"But we have already caused him much trouble where none was needed. We shall leave as you request sir but may we be allowed to refuel and resupply as needed."

"That's fine, whatever, just go!" the manager says, extremely aggravated. "Drop the hazard suits off at the refueling station."

Heading outside, you start to walk across the clearing to your starship when you sense something is amiss.

Several barrels of chemical waste are in the clearing between you and the ship when they were not before. Trax has already ventured through it and gotten to the ship.

Xavier stops and begins to glance around looking for anything else amiss. He will use scan as well to try and pick up on any hostile emotions.

That is when you sense the sniper amongst the junk pile to your left!