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Vinoor Kara. A name she instantly recognized. Highly praised, highly regarded in the Imperial ranks. He embraced the Empire’s rule with unwavering loyalty.  Every campaign, every threat was met with little to no resistance. His political gains grew with each of his victories. No one questioned his methods. Aellyn caught the helmet that Fel tossed to her. Rolling it over in her hands as she stared into the black eye holes of the troopers helmet. This had to be the dumbest plan in the history of plans, she thought. Her brain was now in overdrive. The Pilot was right, Lotho technically was a good place to hide something in plain sight. However, a Star Destroyer? The planet had to be crawling with Imps, regardless of what Wrench said. No way the Empire was going to let anyone touch its prize ship and commander. She started to wonder if fifty percent cut was worth it. 

[color=AE91B8] “You are both either completely blind or stupid.” [/color] Aellyn rested the helmet on a nearby crate. [color=AE91B8] “You want to go raid a star destroyer? What is it that is so highly regarded that this Abelene lady wants?” [/color] She shook her head, placing her hands onto her hips as she begun to pace the cargo bay. 

Just hearing about the whereabouts of the Basilisk, five months after, she set out to uncover the truth. No ship just goes missing without notifying someone. Still, this mission didn’t sit right with her. It may be a simple one but with codes changing constantly, they had no chance to get in and out. 

Aellyn turned to the Pilot. [color=AE91B8] “I also never said I wanted in. I said if you needed me, I wanted fifty present of the cut. Though, now thinking about this [I]brilliant[/I] plan of yours, fifty is not enough.” [/color] Her emphasis on brilliant was nothing short of telling the Pilot how dumb this plan sounded.  She sighed, running her hand over her face. If they were taken captive or worse, Wrench was not going to let her fly out of here. They might actually needed her. 

[color=AE91B8] “I want sixty percent and I’m not dressing as a trooper. You need an officer." [/color] 

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