Day 7 LM: Exit strategy

[Bowze Coppa]

Bowze had a little hangar envy. The CIS base was decent but this was definitely better.

He had no time to gawk thought he had to meet with this 'Wedge'?

[Dapper Dog]

Weggs is working on repairing a ship as a droid assists her.

[Bowze Coppa]

Bowze had begun asking around and was quite quickly corrected on the name of the person he was searching.

''Good morning Miss Weggs. I am Bowze Coppa of the CIS. I would like to talk about the evacuation plans if you have a moment.''

[Dapper Dog]

"Mind if I keep working while chat, gotta get this bird ready ASAP," she said rolling out from under the craft.

"Works for you?"

[Bowze Coppa]

''I have no problem with efficiency Miss Weggs.'' he replied

[Dapper Dog]

She rolled back under the craft and said, "Cool, shoot."

[Bowze Coppa]

''No matter what happens in the next few days with our operations we will need to prepare an evacuation of those involved. What has the resistance planned? I was told you were in charge of it.''

[Dapper Dog]

"Mostly just made sure we have enough transports to move our folks to safety and identified a few locations within a few days of hyperspace as a rally point," she said as she worked.

"Things get a bit easier assuming we have a working Mahon after everything is said and done."

[Bowze Coppa]

Bowze nodded and got his pad out for notes

''How is the situation on the transports?''

[Dapper Dog]

"What do you man?" she asked.

[Bowze Coppa]

"Do you have enough of them? Is there anything missing?"

[Dapper Dog]

"With several trips, we have enough, all at once, not at all," she responded.

[Bowze Coppa]

Bowze was beginning to be slightly more worried then usual

''Not optimal but that's what we have I guess. I suppose safe houses are already prepared for those who will have to wait the second wave of evac?''

[Dapper Dog]

"It's a volunteer effort not everyone is going to want to leave. So it is what it is," she said honestly.

[Daunt]

Elsewhere in the Hangar, the Zabrak was looking for a certain Mandalorian, choosing to move without disturbing others' work. Whatever was on his mind and could be gleaned from his face was cowled.

[Sacha Ordo]

Elsewhere in the Hangar, the Zabrak was looking for a certain Mandalorian, choosing to move without disturbing others' work. Whatever was on his mind and could be gleaned from his face was cowled.

Said Mandalorian was underneath a junked out freighter, working away at something in the inside. When she heard footsteps approached during a stray moment of the hydrospanner not whirring, she dropped out from beneath, noting Daunt's approach. "Morning, Daunt..."

[Djanik]

(Given my other thread had nobody in it, same time+place, will migrate over)

Djanik made his way along the row of Z-95s, checking off maintenance reports, trying to make sure his ships would be ready for action in two days.

They really needed a squad name... and some paint. Going into battle and dying in slate gray ships was something imperial pilots would do. Not hot-blooded rebels with a dream.

As he reached the end of the row, he hovered near the work being done by Sacha, nodding to Daunt in greeting, seemingly lost in thought, staring about the hangar for inspiration.

Staring at his ships, he pondered his options.

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[Daunt]

"Morning, Sacha. Care for a break from whatever you're doing now?" He kept his voice down, but there was some disquiet in it. They hadn't seen each other for at least a week.

[Sacha Ordo]

"Morning, Sacha. Care for a break from whatever you're doing now?" He kept his voice down, but there was some disquiet in it. They hadn't seen each other for at least a week.

She nodded. He couldn't see the concern within her helmet, but it was clear in her voice, "Of course. Do you want to talk in the ship?" She nodded to the freighter she'd been working on.

[Daunt]

"So you have a ship now. It might be a good place." He agreed, and offered her his hand to pull out from under the repaired craft.

[Sacha Ordo]

"So you have a ship now. It might be a good place." He agreed, and offered her his hand to pull out from under the repaired craft.

She nodded. "I needed one... I've crafted my armor. Once things have resolved here, I can't stay forever," she replied, taking his head and leading him inside.

"You sound... troubled, Daunt," she said softly once they were inside.

[Daunt]

"Maybe I am." He said quietly, not willing to lie or be coy. "I've experienced this 'nothing is forever' already. Maul has given me an order I am going to defy. Which is very likely to put me and you more on the same side than we used to be."

[Sacha Ordo]

"Maybe I am." He said quietly, not willing to lie or be coy. "I've experienced this 'nothing is forever' already. Maul has given me an order I am going to defy. Which is very likely to put me and you more on the same side than we used to be."

She nodded, placing a gloved hand on his arm. "Are you willing to talk about what happened? What was asked of you?"

[Daunt]

"To kill someone I seem to have become the world for. I am a killer, but it looks like I still have some boundaries." He turned away to face the wall. "One consequence of this, however, is that Juri and me are mostly through. Our paths diverge too much, and my choice has hurt her beyond my ability to make up for it. And the other is that a dark time is here for me, filled with betrayal and murder."

[Sacha Ordo]

"To kill someone I seem to have become the world for. I am a killer, but it looks like I still have some boundaries." He turned away to face the wall. "One consequence of this, however, is that Juri and me are mostly through. Our paths diverge too much, and my choice has hurt her beyond my ability to make up for it. And the other is that a dark time is here for me, filled with betrayal and murder."

She nodded a little. "Oh? Because of your defiance?"