Abiel was just ending his encoded call with his commander as he felt the ship jump from hyperspace. Looking out his small window he could make out a sandy planet below. Tatooine, or so it seemed, why they were here Abiel had no idea. 

Abiel threw his A280 checked that it was loaded and put it on his shoulder, he glanced down at his leg holster and made sure the knife was tight, then holdstered his pistol, walked out of the cramped quarters and into the main hallway. He posted up leaning just outside of the bridge. Waiting for orders or any information.