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Quado began to move from the engineering bay of the craft, slowly rubbing his hands over a terminal and activated it. His fingers danced over the keys, his covered eyes quickly glancing at readouts and various old diagnostic reports and the like before shutting down the terminal again. He then...

The engine less sounded taxed and more like it bad been torn apart and patched together over and over again over its near two hundred year long life span. She sounded powerful and resiliant yet frail and sickly. It was odd; on one hand she sounded like a suped up landspeeder or a professional...

The Kel Dor nodded and followed the female as she walked, the smoke slowly dissipating throughout the ship. Inside, the lights were actually still on and unflickering. It seemed that most of the internal systems were online and fine for the condition the ship was in, without a warning light or...

"Well, I reckon she needs a new coat'a paint. Maybe a nice black an' white to keep 'er hidden in the stars. Or a nice yellaw, with a red racin' stripe." His helmeted head looked back to the ship and he pointed towards his heap. His breath was only minorly audible, which was flushed over by a...

The Sevonya did not sound good. Her engines were crying out for death, her hull groaned, and her internal alarms were ringing like a Star Destroyer in battle mode. She had rode as fast and as hard as possible for four days straight, and was carrying out in pain for it. It didn't help that...