Throutek and a Band of Misfits
Captain’s Log,
I’ve been in the Rim for a week. I’ve managed to acquire a ship. It’s a refurbished clunker on the cheap but it was still too much for me to afford and since I already had to clean it, derust and debuff it, I didn’t bother erasing the strange, snarling, black and white animal painted on its side.
This led to a long service contract for a corporation known as Isotech and a chance alliance with a bunch of other ne’er-do-wells, the least weird of which is a human. The others were an over eager droid and self-important Drall. Competent as I am on my own, my skill set does not cover every possible occurrence on the Rim and so their addition to the crew was acceptable.
On our first assignment together, we had to go to a desert wasteland called Tatooine and find an informant. Apparently, Isotech sent someone to find a hidden facility and that someone disappeared. We went to the surface, found the informant and received the coordinates of the facility.
Not wanting to risk the ship by landing it in the middle of no where, we took a couple of local beasts on a few hours trek into the desert where we found the facility’s entrance. Inside we found a fully operational underground base hidden in the dunes but it was completely deserted.
Throutek leaned back in his chair, taking a break from the writing to consume another spoonful of the dull, nutrient rich, white paste the ship’s galley exuded on request.
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