[u]Fiviune System, Deep Space[/u]
Somewhere along the outer edges of the Fiviune System, the [i]Crusader[/i], a lone Acclamator Carrier, cruised silently through the freezing darkness of space as it went for it's last round of patrol duty before it would make its eventual return to Magnus Fivi. In the quiet, uneventful journey, the [i]Crusader[/i] was slowly passing through the heart of an old ship scrapyard, a left over of the Trade Federation's last incursion into Grumani Space a few years ago. Dozens of  ships now reduced to hundreds, perhaps thousands of shredded, melted metal slowly drifting around the system. The [i]Crusader[/i] and her crew had paid witness to this battle, and were the few to survive the onslaught.

[u]Crusader Command Bridge[/u]
From within the carrier's command bridge, sat a human officer, looking close to his mid thirties, slumping over his chair, his eyes blankly starring into the void in front of him, and beside him was an old T-series Super Tactical Droid, an old leftover after the uprising, reprogrammed and repainted into shades of teal, blue and some gray.

"Captain Angmos, Patrol of the border shall end within the hour." The droid droned to the Captain. He shook his head and sat straight up at attention. "Thank the Force." Captain Agnmos said with a sigh of relief. "This can't end any sooner...can't wait till we get home." 

For a good minute the Captain watched optimistically at the stars as their shift nearly came to an end, watching as a wing of starblades zooming pass the [i]Cruader[/i]'s bridge. "Dobe" he spoke of the name of the droid." Any interesting reports from fighter patrols?" The droid remained silent for a moment as it reach for a small datapad, scanning the reports in the logs. "None of importance thus far, Captain." He replied. "All is quiet."

"Ah, well good then. Last thing we need is surprise invasions from the feddies." words that he'll regret uttering as sirens soon followed, red lights flashing intensely. "Sir! We got several hyperspace signatures ahead of us!" one of the crewmen cried out. 

"Oh what the hell!?!?" He shouted out, throwing his arms up in frustration for a brief moment before quickly sitting down. "Damn it all....battle stations!"