Cerberus
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Bikoura sat back at his station. He was head of the Mando Cabure and here he was stuck doing some private's job. He was Fett's right hand man and yet reduced to this. "Oh holy harran who did I piss off to get this?" lightly rapping his fingers over his chest plate he looked over the several screens that were displaying the read-outs that several probes were feeding back to the system. "Feirfek nothing in sight." He didn't notice that one of the read-outs was reporting a strange rift slowly opening outside of concordia which was the moon of Mandalore. The probe was sending back readings including grabbing onto a strange ship's comm system and started to track it as a unknown signal and possibly hostile.
But the mandalorians were not the only people to discover the rift as it was opening. Concordia was also home to a group of bounty hunters and their probes had also reported the same readings and they had sent a small craft out. Ossiri was sent out. He kept his ship on heading with the rift. "Well well well I wonder what we've got here and what can be taken and sold, this should be fun."
But the mandalorians were not the only people to discover the rift as it was opening. Concordia was also home to a group of bounty hunters and their probes had also reported the same readings and they had sent a small craft out. Ossiri was sent out. He kept his ship on heading with the rift. "Well well well I wonder what we've got here and what can be taken and sold, this should be fun."