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Percivalyn nodded. "Master Skywalker would not send us on a doomed mission." Would he? She shook her head. This was not the time for talk like that. She prepared for the journey then quietly reflected in the shuttle as she waited for them to head into the ship.

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Alastrina frowned. "You mean the Clone Wars. Yeah, none if that sounded good." Then she smiled again. "I'm sure we won't have those kind of problems though. As for me...Well, I'm good with a blaster and not a bad pilot if I do say so myself. I also know some things about surviving in the wilderness and first aid. If you're talking about Ranger experience though..." She swallowed. "This would be my first mission, but I'm perfectly willing to pull my weight and prove myself!"