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Time passed much faster than what Neb had wished. Many crews had finished loading the V-wings, and though fleet support would be late arriving, Neb would be forced to play most of the battle on the ground. Only about half the bikes were ready (many bikes were unable to be used, and eventually skimmers replaced most of the bikes, in hopes of quicker preparation). The only thing that probably was prepared for attack were the turrets on the edge of the docks, which really did not support much of a counteroffensive. Several Vanguards and fully loaded caches were near the edges, providing what Neb hoped to be worthwhile rocket fire. Their range was almost as far as the guns Neb expected to be fighting against, though one could probably lob some ordinance further.

He paced back and forth, scanning the small crew meant to defend the shield generators. The Federation would have to breach the lines to get inside and destroy them, luckily, meaning most of the troops could be held on the outside. The bleached-white walls disgusted Neb, as he paced back and forth. Something wasn't right... but no time to figure it out.

Neb chose the selected few, and quickly used the force to explore the minds he could without too much trouble, detecting which had the most courage and determination. Half of those he found with these traits would stay behind under the command of Gunny, the other half would fight on the front lines.

Quickly leaving the shields at what Neb considered to be guarded, with orders to kill anyone coming within 100 yards, except in mass retreat, Neb checked the facility once more. He was protected from behind by various rocky structures, which would hinder many of the attackers. The front was left to be guarded from whatever was placed on guard, which was pretty much everything. Neb looked into the horizon, feeling the stormclouds gathering.

"Prepare yourselves. I have feelings of Hoth all over again..."

Ali'anna glared at Imperious. She recovered, tossed her lekku again, and rested against the console. "Who was that? And what do you have planned for me?" Her voice was almost seductive, angry, and demanding at the same time.

Mordranna couldn't help but lightly flush as Cale winked at her. Plus, she did feel mildly self-conscious, seeing that she currently wore little more than a bikini. "That is certainly kind of you, Cale. But, I should probably freshen up, and slip into something ... less revealing."
She then looked over to Cajin. "And, it's fancy to meet you here." Looking back to Cale, she added "He and I traveled together a time or two."

Mordranna shook her head. "I was never aware that he had that," she commented, failing to mention that the only other time she'd seen him, he'd been in stormtrooper armor. "I fear you'll have to have him expound on that,"
She then flashed him a smile of her own. "I'll be back soon,"

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Mordranna returned within ten standard minutes. This time, in addition to her mini purse, she was adorned in a modest black leather skirt that rested about mid thigh, a blue shirt, and boots.
"Lead the way?" she asked Cale with a gentle smile.

Mordranna favored Cajin with a small grin. "I have no objections, myself." She then looked to Cale. "The beaches are nice. What are some other sights of note?"

Drako watched as Fett took off after him. " Hrmm..."

Walking into PR1M3 Drako opened a comm to Fett.

" Know this..... I let you live. I know that you have fought beside Vader him self..... Now know that i am a force not to be taken lightly. I let you live. Be smart and stop being that fools lap dog. I can offer you alot more... Besides....the bounty on that so called sith is higher then mine. "

Drako waited for Fett. He activated shields just in case.

Mordranna chose to ignore the impatience and merely nodded. "Treasure Ship Row sounds like my kind of place. Lead the way?"