(no subject)
They listen to the comm chatter from the bridge of Trigit's ship, and it's exciting, even though Gara would much rather have been in one of the TIEs, out there, flying like the pilots.
Sometimes she wishes the money her parents (mother) had left her hadn't come with a note saying Intel or else.
The mission goes according to plan. Total destruction of Talon Squadron except for their commander, Brevet Captain Myn Donos.
Trigit stops her as she turns to walk out of the bridge area, a smile on his face and a hand thrust out at her. "Congratulations Lt. Petothel. Excellent execution of your plan, don't you say?"
She can't help but feel sorry for the one man left living but she smiles back, however wan and weak it seems. "Yes sir. Thank you, for letting me have the chance." She shakes his hand and then salutes. "I'm going to bed, sir. Long day."
She walks out, and heads for her room, changing into civvies before moving for the 'fresher...and ending up in Milliways.
Sometimes she wishes the money her parents (mother) had left her hadn't come with a note saying Intel or else.
The mission goes according to plan. Total destruction of Talon Squadron except for their commander, Brevet Captain Myn Donos.
Trigit stops her as she turns to walk out of the bridge area, a smile on his face and a hand thrust out at her. "Congratulations Lt. Petothel. Excellent execution of your plan, don't you say?"
She can't help but feel sorry for the one man left living but she smiles back, however wan and weak it seems. "Yes sir. Thank you, for letting me have the chance." She shakes his hand and then salutes. "I'm going to bed, sir. Long day."
She walks out, and heads for her room, changing into civvies before moving for the 'fresher...and ending up in Milliways.