At the edge of some small city on a planet somewhere in the Juvex Sector rested a refugee camp. Space debris blown in from the galaxy's many conflicts. Covax and Tenloss Interstellar had been hired by the Zygerrian government to assist in relocation of these poor souls. The charade had worked out perfectly thus far. Beings of all walks of life mindlessly loaded onto the ships, unaware that their nightmares had only begun.
The crime lord looked on from the comfort of the shipyard's control tower, still mostly in his new armor. He continued to watch as the commando droids continued to "guard" the passengers. Loading them like cattle. So far, the operation was going smoothly. As expected. So much so, he may actually get that bonus for goods intact.
@LadyRen