01-07-2021, 02:32 AM
Korstyn finally lets out a breath. Dying to Vulture droids wasn't just an ignoble death, but dying to them in a space-be-dammed Imperial transport??
Leaning back in the commander's seat, she realizes that she needs to find some way of getting one of these. Not an Imperial transport, but her own ship. Something she could modify to her own specific needs. She didn't have the resources just yet...but maybe soon...
Leaning back in the commander's seat, she realizes that she needs to find some way of getting one of these. Not an Imperial transport, but her own ship. Something she could modify to her own specific needs. She didn't have the resources just yet...but maybe soon...