Hera Albion wasn't particularly keen on this new mission. But it was on the Jedi Knight's long list of 'Uh, this needs to be taken care of.' Therefore, taken care of it would be. In this scenario, the planetary governor of Argazda, a pale-faced man obsessed with wearing very tall hats, demanded the Jedi come and take care of a droid problem that was steadily growing on the outskirts of the capital city. Old rogue droids on an angry little planet only known locally for its alignment with the separatists hundreds of years ago? It seemed simple enough.
Hera prayed it would be simple.
Sitting just outside the main city on a crude, old swoop bike -little more than two engines strapped to a hunk of metal- Hera waited for her Padawan companion to arrive. The bike was free, so she couldn't necessarily complain about it, but she did insist that Maura be given something a little safer and more up-to-date. Of course, safer and up-to-date also corresponded with 'slower.' But Maura would also have no room to complain, the bikes were offered up freely by the government and Hera was not one to look a gift-nerf in the eye.
Hera prayed it would be simple.
Sitting just outside the main city on a crude, old swoop bike -little more than two engines strapped to a hunk of metal- Hera waited for her Padawan companion to arrive. The bike was free, so she couldn't necessarily complain about it, but she did insist that Maura be given something a little safer and more up-to-date. Of course, safer and up-to-date also corresponded with 'slower.' But Maura would also have no room to complain, the bikes were offered up freely by the government and Hera was not one to look a gift-nerf in the eye.
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