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Drako let out a low laugh. At first it seemed as if he was not making any sound at all. Then Drako almost doubled over in laughter.

" Fett.....A Mandilorian through and through. I am sorry but you will not be getting your prize today. You see if i wanted i could kill you now. Well not me but...."

Drake landed with a large thud. The ground giving alittle under him. Drake picked Fett up and with his four arms held each limb. Pressing the button on his wrist the shield went down and Drako walked out. Drake slammed his fist into Fetts jet pack and threw Fett tword the edge.

" Leave him....We have better things. "

Drako and Drake walked off. Heading to PR1M3.

" Very well. Be on your guard though, they may be sincere, but this could be a trap as well. " Angel said, then she quickly went to the hangar and left the Eclipdra in the Sundered Rose, where she maintained a visual on the the approaching vessel. " R1, full power to the lasers and shields, but don't use any targetting systems. If this is in fact a trap, I don't want them to know we're prepared. " < Beep boop beep beep * whir * > " Hmm... Remind me to see if there's parts left in the storage to give you a voice after this is over. "

The senator, and head of the FSL, Phoenix Feron, could have not been more vulnerable. Alone onboard his transport, with three undercover admirals and a deadly Twi'lek is not a good situation to be in. That's without Noghri. Darth Imperius thought otherwise.

"Welcome aboard," Imperius said calmly. "May I offer you a drink?"

Cale stood on the bridge of his newfound ship. The idea was exhilarating. He was on the bridge of HIS ship. Not in the cockpit of a fighter, and not standing on the bridge of someone else's ship. It was his. All his.
Cambot floated in a bit later to report the succesful storing of the Phoenix and stumbled upon Cale in the midst of a bizare victory jig.
"Um Sir? what are you doing?"he asked.
Cale froze mid jig. "Dancing. what does it look like?"
"Like you're having a seizure."The droid said.
"well when you finally own a starship then you can celebrate however you want to. Until then mind your buisness." The Outlaw straightened up and looked out over the consoles of his ship, a massive grin on his face. "This is great! I can pull real jobs in now! I Can haul Cargo! I don't have to take public transportation anymore! Ive hit the big time! With this baby nothing can stop us now!"
Cambot gave an electronic sigh and fixed Cale in his eye. "Sir, what about the Phoenix?"
Cale's eyes went wide. "Holy sith spit."
He started up his jig again and started laughing like a maniac, drawing confusion from the small droid. "Now whats wrong?!"
"Nothing's wrong shockball!" cale shouted with Glee. "I just realized I own two ships!!" the outlaw finished his victory jig and hopped into the pilot's chair."ooo. comfy. Corellian leather. I like." his hands swept over the controls as he began making takeoff preparations."Fuel Check, sensors green, hull nominal, engines entering warm up cycle."
Cambot floated right infront of Cale, drawing his attention. "Sir, I just-"
"Thats Captain to you shockball." Cale said with a grin.
"Fine. Captain, I just wanted to tell you the Phoenix is locked down in the aft storage hold. We will not be able to launch it if trouble arises."
"No worries. she needs a break. Besides, this baby will outrun and gun any 2-bit pirates we run across." Cale patted the console and continued to make take off proceedures.
"But doesn't this require a crew of eight to operate?" The droid asked as it watched Cale work.
"Only if you need to man all the weapon systems. otherwise it just takes two to fly her and that I can handle with my eyes closed." The engines having completed the warm up Cycle, Cale maneuvered the ship for the open hangar door and the space beyond. once beyond the force field of the presurized bay, Cale gave a wicked smile. "Now lets see how fast she runs." He gave full power to the engines and the ship blasted off from the space station at breakneck speed. Not fully satisfied, Cale dumped more power into the engines from the shield and weapons' energy stores and the vessel's thrust increased dramatically. Cambot was thrown off balance by the acceleration and banged against the bulkhead behind the pilot's Chair. The Engines were redlining before Cale cut power to them and slowed it to a stop. He turned back and saw that Corellia was now the size of a dime behind him.
"Pretty good. But we'll have to make it so she can do that without the extra power. Maybe a bigger powerplant. We also need to automate some of these systems, give her a paint job, stock up on supplies, and probably need to make bigger quarters. its like sleeping in a closet back there. oh, and a tractor beam. gotta have a tractor beam." Cale looked down at Cambot as the little droid slowly floated up from the floor. "Next time I recomend you strap in."
The droid seemed to glare at Cale."I did not think you would do something quite so stupid. Now where are we going to get all these supplies from?"
Cale started punching in hyperdrive coordinates. "The Corellian sector is full of pirates. Pirates need supply bases and thats where we're going. no one will ask any questions about the supplies we'll need and we can probably find some good outlaw techs while we're at it. then once we blow whats left of our money on a refit for the ship, we can maybe pick up some crew members and get a job. Trust me. Ive been planning this sort of thing for years."
"Really? and I suppose you have a name for this vessel prepared already as well."
Cale nodded. "way ahead of you Cambot. we're gonna call her the Auric Runner." Cale punched the final coordinates and then hit the hyperdrive engines. in an instant, the Auric Runner had vanished.

Salhk nodded. "Indeed, my lord. May I have an Outer Rim Rumdrop?"
The other two admirals nodded; they had the same request. They all kept their emotions mostly neutral, but naturally excited; it would be suspicious if anyone wasn't even a little on edge around the dark lord of the Sith.

The Auric Runner reemerged from hyperspace. The trip Cale took the ship on included no less than six separate jumps and followed a course only he seemed to know.
At this point, Cambot was totaly lost. This System was totaly unknown to him. heck it wasn't even suposed exist.
"Sir? where are we?"
Cale guided the ship to a large blue and green gas giant in the system, aiming for a barren and mishapen rock of a moon.
"Just your typical Corellian Sector shadowport. This place is just one of the older ones. we'll get our supplies, a tractor beam, and do some maintenance while we're here. we just have to be careful not to piss off the locals. This shadow port trades hands pretty often."
The Ship made its way into a large cavern on the rock's equator and disapeared from view.

Salhk scoffed. "They're just our slaves. In fact, we brought them to entertain you, if you would like..."