Location: High Orbit over Burnin Konn, Anoat Sector, Outer Rim, K-18
Local Time: Early morning
Status: Under corsair occupation
The prospect of having a chromium plated star yacht before the end of the day brought a grin to Pellios's face. But he doubted the chromium mines actually had a starship clad in the shining resource. It was a luxury usually only seen in the service of Naboo royalty. "If this goes south we can try plan Besk." He said in galactic standard basic to his co-pilot and only fellow living crewmate. The redheaded woman with significant cybernetics huffed in dissapprval. "What makes you think that will be any better? More like plan krill old man." She chuckled at mentioning his age which earned an appropriate grumble.
The Chuckle Wagon had been safely piloted through the Corellian Trade Spine and made navigated expertly through the Ison Corridor before making a galactic skip over to Burnin Konn. The outer rim territory was as wild as it got. Bands of pirates and brigands differentiated from system to system. The history of the Anoat Sector in the last two centuries alone was enough to make seasoned pilots think twice before venturing here. But Pellios Reverance knew his way around the star lanes though that didn't mean he wasn't complacent with age or experience. Quite the opposite. Even now there were spots in the Sector that were unexplored thanks to the dangers of the Ivax Nebula.
"We just need to steal a bunch of it or..." A red hued hand stroked his beard as he thought of their odds. "...or?" Jann asked with a cocked eyebrow.
"...we can take the mine and hope the syndicate is cool with trying to keep it." It was a lot harder to take an entire chrome mine than just steal a freighter laden with the stuff. "Don't you think that's...a bit much?" the Devaronian knew she was going to say that. "Won't know until we see it. But I think we could pull it off." He replied and accelerated the ship a bit more. The scoundrel was not the type to bite off more than he could chew. "How about you?" He asked and looked towards the other Five Syndicate member joining them on this operation. They had been relatively quiet en route to system. Their input was welcome, all things considered.
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