MaileenShen
Aug 12th, 2002, 10:26:02 AM
Maileen felt better now that he was out of his stuffy Imperial garb. He needed comfort to operate. As Maileen Shen, the pirate captured by Line Captain Katanor Freestar, watched the stars pass by he thought of what had transpired only a week before. The so-called Grand Admiral had given him sleek, shiny ships which were nice to look at but Maileen doubted their operability. Telan Desaria had given him a choice, to serve the Empire or to rot away in a prison of the Empire. Maileen chose to serve, a demoralizing and overall terrible way to live a life. Maileen now sat on the bridge of a Assault Frigate. They would be attacking a Rebel Convoy soon, and nobody would stand in the way of Maileen Shen.
"Where the hell are we?"
"Who knows these coordinates are in the middle of nowhere!" His second in command replied.
"So now we wait. Wait to attack this convoy and reap the benefits."
The fleet dropped out of hyperspace and waited patiently for the opposition to arrive.
"Where the hell are we?"
"Who knows these coordinates are in the middle of nowhere!" His second in command replied.
"So now we wait. Wait to attack this convoy and reap the benefits."
The fleet dropped out of hyperspace and waited patiently for the opposition to arrive.