Caran Malo
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Caran Malo
Nar Kreeta - 15:21 Galactic Standard Time
Just Keep Moving
"Attention...Attention Intergalactic Flight 241 for Coronet City, Correllia, will be departing in forty five minutes, please make your way to the gate now."
Caran pulled his olive flight jacket towards his body as he fixed the cap that sat above his head, pulling it down to obstruct his eyes. He had been on the run for a few weeks now, after the events on Kuat. Keeping a low profile and simply vanishing had worked so far, but he knew he wasn't safe. If the Empire really cared they would hunt him down and kill him off. Caran Malo was an enemy to the state, as far as the Imperial was concerned that part of him was dead. He made his decision, whether or not he regretted it now, he couldn't come back from that betrayal.
Nar Kreeta still sat in Imperial Jursdiction, but the Hutta based Imperials were much more lenient and wouldn't be ready on the lookout, but still he needed to keep things as lowkey as possible. There were plenty of smugglers on this planet, he just needed to make it out of the Imperial Spaceport and out into the scum of the galaxy. Just one step at a time, we'll figure it out as we get there. He thought to himself as he made his way through a crowd of people.
As he stepped outside of the port he was greeted by a motley sight of various aliens. He took a deep gulp and pushed away his old thoughts, whatever the Imperials taught me..I'll try my best to see them as equal, he thought to himself as he began to walk down the large steps. The Empire had a strict segregation system, one in which the Aliens were often kept away from the humans. It would take some time for the man to break his views, but possibly a few helpful ones could help him see the light.
"Stop, Imperial Identification checkpoint, please ready your identification documents," an Imperial voice called out from the bottom of the steps that lead to the road. Caran peeked towards the front to see a group of six Imperial troopers standing and glancing through holo documents. Kriff..
He slipped out of the line and kept his head low, his eyes scanning to see if there was a way to sneak past the group. It seemed that all of the traffic had been redirected to flow through that central checkpoint, he could possibly re-enter the spaceport and look for a side door, but that would look risky. He needed to move soon though, he looked out of place standing off to the side from the big line.
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