A faint shadow flicked next to the mandalorian and what appeared to be a Jedi. Hopefully they had not noticed the slight malfunction in John Veranasa's camoflauged armor. He had been sent by the sith docking patrols the moment they had picked up two lifeforms aboard a freighter. The pilot had fooled the person running the moniter into thinking it was a malfunction, but not his superiors. Clearance had already been granted, but as a security measure they had contacted John and ordered him to tail these two. He was under strict "do not kill unless completely necassary" protocol and he Hated every second of it. He was a soldier, not a plaything. Still, there were bills to pay, and if this was the only way to pay them, so be it.
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