"Angel Station, 0-5-5. Angel Station, 0-5-5. This is The Medea 11. Message, over." Several moments passed, with only silence in its wake. Sybella tried once more, checking to ensure the frequency was indeed correct. "I repeat. Angel Station, 0-5-5. This is The Medea 11. Respond, over."
Again, there was nothing. Not even a trace of acknowledgement.
This made the Jedi frown. The mayday had only been sent a few hours earlier. In the area already, Sybella had reacted as fast as she could. With the council's permission, she met up with a companion by the name of @Corinna Amanar and moved quickly to investigate the issue. Admittedly, the alert wasn't the most specific; it mentioned something about hostile intruders but with blaster fire going off in the background, the rest remained unclear.
Essentially, they would be flying in blind.
Sighing, Sybella moved towards her cruiser's main console, conveying the situation and its lack of development to the young Corinna. "Still no answer. The communication system must have been disabled right after they sent the distress signal."
Trying to rationalise the possible culprits, the elder of the two knights began to think aloud. One culprit that came to mind was a band of marauding scavengers. "Pirates, perhaps?"
They do love an easy target. But the more Sybella pondered, the more unlikely it seemed. This space station was a neutral outpost; not exactly a rich and abundant leisure craft. There was little value here, so much so there wasn't even an offensive weapons system in place to defend its exterior boundaries. Shields, yes, but little else and even those appeared to be deactivated. Voyagers might stop off here to resupply and rest, but other than that, the orbital island was just a floating observation platform. So, why would someone want to attack it?
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