Well this was turning into a fine day already and they had only just arrived. Crix frowned in a thoughtful expression that some of his friends would have said was out of character for the young Knight but, really, it was more a case of it needing to be deserved. Finding himself frowning at the situation was, however, not unexpected when the reason was an outbreak of an infection amongst the crew of two ships with long and storied histories.
Both corvettes had been assigned to guard a Lictor-Class Dungeon Ship and that? Well that probably went a lot further to explaining where the infection had come from actually. In a very awkward chaining of ships, one of the CR90s was connected to one of the prison ship's docking tubes and the other CR90 was connected to it's sister ship. Through decades of disuse, Crix was able to see that the other docking rings built into the corvettes were not usable.
Standing in the cockpit, even Sebastian was quiet as he thought about their approach. He turned to look at Eyvone.
"Alright Eyve - how do you think we should get aboard the corvettes?" he asked her, crossing his arms slightly as he forced through a more cheerful smile, "Cus it looks like the first thing we'll be doing when we've got them is repairing some damned docking rings eh?"
He knew, already, that they could dock on the other side of the prison ship through it's second docking ring but that would mean they would need to go through the entire length of the prison ship and through, potentially, nine thousand inhabitants. Just over ten thousand if the crew were all turned as well - hell, the prisoners likely wouldn't be friendly even if they weren't infected.
But part of being a Jedi was being able to think outside the constrains of typical logic - after all, physics obeyed their instructions with the assistance of the Force. Regularly held sentiments about what was possible and what was not were for non-Force Users and those without imagination.
Even still, he was glad that he had given Eyvone his old blaster pistol and a spare lightsaber. She could create her own lightsaber when the time came but, for now, he wanted her to have something that could cut through infected tissue like a hot knife through butter, just in case.
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