[center][h1][color=FF1CD2]CC-3011 [i]"Sharp"[/i][/color][/h1][/center]

[center] Sharp lowers his weapon slightly as Airus approaches the Stowaway, He clips the binders onto his belt and stands up. For the first time he looks around at the crowd gathered in the Cargo bay. 

[color=440e62]"Now Sharps, Sable? Until the captain gets back I suggest we close the ship up and check it over once more, make sure we have no other unexpected guests."
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Sharp nods and stares at the Twi'lek as he walks past and heads to the control console beside the loading ramp to check the system for anymore irregularities. 

[color=FF1CD2]"Why the hell are there always stowaways?! Damn near every ship i travel on has a stowaway... Going all the way back to my first encounter with one of them on the "[i]Fearless[/i]" after the Battle of Dinlo... Stupid little forest creature or something decided it was gonna cling to the underside of an AT-TE and try to set up home in the vehicle depot..."[/color]

He shakes his head in despair as he uses the console and recalls the strong pine smell in the fresh air of the forest planet Dinlo, Mixed in with the smell of burning circuitry, blaster discharge and burning foliage. The sound of BTL-Bs swooping low over the canopy of the forest to carpet bomb approaching droid formations.

With an anguished groan he slaps the side of his helmet in an attempt to clear his mind of the vicious Battle of Dinlo. [/center]