[centre][h2][colour=6A5ACD]Neb[/colour][/h2][/centre][hr]

The announcement that the mission was underway was good to hear, the sight of the probably cramped APC wasn’t. [colour=6A5ACD][i]C’mon…how else you think we’d get there? Walk? Fly? Snipers or AA would have us dead in minutes.[/i][/colour] She thought, chastising herself.

When Kaiden announced his intention, she made a small wave. [colour=6A5ACD]”Well if I wanna get paid I guess a better come along too.”[/colour] Before she could make a move towards the machine though, she was interrupted by a [i]hologram[/i] of all things. She’d seen the new arrivals, the big cather male giving the ‘stink eye’ to the jedi, but she’d assumed the hologram was just some sort of computer assistant; Neb had encountered those before, but they had no real ‘intelligence’, no initiative.

Getting what most organics would call ‘uncomfortably close’, she watched the holograms reaction before backing off with a laugh. [colour=6A5ACD]”Well hot damn, there’s a brain behind that light show.”[/colour] Still smiling, she regarded the cathari looking projection. [colour=6A5ACD]”Freelancers doing a little smuggler hunting nailed the ship I was on, found me and took me in…I was pretty young. Not really an escape, just got lucky.”[/colour]

She shrugged, seemingly dismissing the most important event in her life so far. [colour=6A5ACD]No use dwelling on what was. C’mon we’ve got some people to kill in the name of peace.[/colour] She added, laughing once again.
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