The Phantom Affair

[sw_npc]

The Pulsar Skate moves nimbly through the asteroid field, easily dodging the odd floating rock with Mirax at the controls. The blue surface of Mrlsst, swirled with white, looms large in the background, while the asteroids spin, slow and silent and dark

Comments

[incorsecsdreams]

"Here we are, Dllr." Mirax nods toward the massive asteroid slowly filling the front view port. "That's Falken's old research lab, and it's where the Ghost Jedi performance broadcasts originate."

It looks like it may have been abandoned. "Teeming with life, huh?"

[rogueofsullust]

Mirax sets the Skate down in the docking bay with enough skill to earn her Rogue candidacy, and Dllr disembarks first, blaster in hand as he looks around the landing bay.

"Yoo-hoo! Anybody here?"

[incorsecsdreams]

Mirax is right behind him, but pauses long enough to make sure the entry ramp closes completely. "Falken's got a reputation for being... hmm... eccentric. There isn't exactly a huge list of people eager to work for him."

Still, he's got money and reputation to have someone up here, surely?

[sw_npc]

Oh, surely.

One of those someones now has a blaster to Dllr's temple.

"Don't move!"