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Descending through the swirling pink clouds that made up the atmosphere of Ord Mantell was something of a challenge for Sinya Kairn. Even with the pilot aids, he had never been much of a pilot. He could get from A to B, fire a ship's weapons, and that was about it. So descending through visibility zero clouds to the planet below was both unsettling and unnerving for the Sith Acolyte. For no real reason other than he didn't particularly wish to die, well, at all really, but certainly not from something as pedestrian as flying into the side of a mountain.
The simple, nondescript shuttle that he had been assigned glided through the atmosphere easily enough however, and after a few moments, the clouds parted, and the capital city, Worlport, loomed ahead. Almost as soon as the seaside city was in view, the shuttle's com crackled to life.
"Unidentified shuttle, this is Worlport control. state your business in Worlport."
Sinya considered for a moment before answering. This was Imperial territory after all, there was no reason not to identify himself truthfully. But on the other hand, those he was here to deal with could have infiltrated the starport control, and advertising his presence to his prey probably wasn't the best idea. So he erred on the side of caution. Pressing the answer button, he cleared his throat. "Worlport control, this is the shuttle Sessalis, carrying cargo to the Newport Hotel. Requesting permission to land."
It took a few moments for the controller on the other end to respond by giving him a com frequency and directing him to an auto-land beacon. Sinya pressed a few buttons and flipped a switch, watching as the shuttle neatly landed itself. As he shut the ship down to safe mode, he flicked a switch, and his briefing played throught the cockpit once more.
"Acolyte, the presence of political dissenters on Ord Mantell has been detected. You are to eliminate them...all of them." Followed by some technical details.
As it settled onto landing gear, Sinya got up from the pilot's seat and stretched his legs for a moment, heading for the ramp at the back of the shuttle. He stopped only to place his mask over his pale features, wondering how he would find his targets as he descended the ramp...
The simple, nondescript shuttle that he had been assigned glided through the atmosphere easily enough however, and after a few moments, the clouds parted, and the capital city, Worlport, loomed ahead. Almost as soon as the seaside city was in view, the shuttle's com crackled to life.
"Unidentified shuttle, this is Worlport control. state your business in Worlport."
Sinya considered for a moment before answering. This was Imperial territory after all, there was no reason not to identify himself truthfully. But on the other hand, those he was here to deal with could have infiltrated the starport control, and advertising his presence to his prey probably wasn't the best idea. So he erred on the side of caution. Pressing the answer button, he cleared his throat. "Worlport control, this is the shuttle Sessalis, carrying cargo to the Newport Hotel. Requesting permission to land."
It took a few moments for the controller on the other end to respond by giving him a com frequency and directing him to an auto-land beacon. Sinya pressed a few buttons and flipped a switch, watching as the shuttle neatly landed itself. As he shut the ship down to safe mode, he flicked a switch, and his briefing played throught the cockpit once more.
"Acolyte, the presence of political dissenters on Ord Mantell has been detected. You are to eliminate them...all of them." Followed by some technical details.
As it settled onto landing gear, Sinya got up from the pilot's seat and stretched his legs for a moment, heading for the ramp at the back of the shuttle. He stopped only to place his mask over his pale features, wondering how he would find his targets as he descended the ramp...