[center][h2] Iwan Starsnow [/h2][/center]

“If you say so.” I sit back quietly for the rest of the decent. I wasn’t happy about publicizing our actions. It was already uncomfortable for me to work so closely with people that weren’t droids. Trusting the rulers of a whole planet, especially one so foreign, was extremely daunting. But, I suppose I could just stand back and let these people handle it. That wouldn’t be so bad.

I look on the radar and see the three other ships converging on our flight path; Jerus’ stealthy starship, HJ’s flunky hauler, and Jude piloting Can’s unmarked yacht... and then I notice a fourth ship. A banged up, outdated freighter. Call sign Redshifter. “Uhh... who is that?”