Continuation of sessions for this adventure.
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After forcefully taking over the YT-1300 designated by Verena as a likely candidate for use to infiltrate the Imperial Navy R&D station orbiting the world of Denon, you are now well on your way to complete the plan to gain access to a navigational array, which would be used to navigate a course through the dense asteroid field surrounding Almas.
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Ploss goes to the rest of the group "So... what's the rest of the plan for this mission?"

Ardon looks at Ploss, the Twi'lek still recovering from his dreadful wounds, anger in his eyes.  "I can't prove it, but I know you ordered those goons to attack us.  Especially when you told them to keep an eye on us."  He points a blue finger at him.  "I want an explanation..."

Ploss with a mischievous smile, looks at Ardon. "Well I needed a distraction to keep most of crew occupied, while I went after the captain. So I thought you Jedi wouldn't have any problem with that. Plus aren't you taught that you can learn more from a defeat then a victory."

"Oh don't get your saber in a twist Adron. If Ploss had tried something underhanded I would have put a blaster blot in his hide before he took another step." Talon smiles at Ploss. "Nothing personel just bussiness. You understand?" Talon checks on the rest of his friends and make sure that ther medicl needs are met and injurys are taken care of.

"I've definately learned to keep an eye out, that's for sure," Ardon says as he takes a seat, still not completely trusting Ploss.

"Well technically I did do something underhanded. I basically just betrayed one employer for another because of money." Ploss stops and thinks for a moment and then looks at Ardon. "You know I think a 'real' Jedi could have handled those guys easily. Ardon what proof do you have that you're a Jedi. When we found you, you were a prisoner of the Empire and told us that you were one. The reason you have a lightsaber right now is because one of the other glowy stick weilding idiots got killed and you got their's. So don't blame me if you can't live up to your lie."

Brome walked up ejecting the power pack out of his gun "You know what would everyone just calm down for a fracking second, we're still on a mission. Now we're going to use this ship and lie our way in. I'll change the records so that we're the crew and if you don't like it then you can get off my ship" he said as he loaded a fresh pack "Now I can fly this ship and the fact the Ploss was part of it's crew he would know a few things about what this ship was doing and that gives us the edge. Now you guys and pick who's flying the other ship" he said as he walked towards the cockpit "Ploss lets clean the ship a bit before we head out" he said looking over his shoulder

For one of the first times in his life, Ardon is thankful for Brome's interference.  Without, he knows, the anger over Ploss' accusations would have resulted in the Nautalon being hurled straight into the nearest wall.  It doesn't completely abate the anger, however.

"I assure you that I am a Jedi, but even we can get blindsided from time to time.  We're not infallable." he says through clenched teeth.

Ploss says some things in Anselmian and then turns to follow Brome "Brome this is our ship. The Jedi can take the other one."

"Hey waht about me." Talon looks at Brome and Ploss. "I can fly this boat and the rest of you can argue over who was right and who was wrong. But I am getting paid good credits to complete a mission."  Talon heads up to the cocpit. "I am going to start pre-flight, when you guys are done we can head out." Talon gets alittle tried of the constated argueing between his freinds. If they spent as much energy fighting each other as thee Empire this war would be over.

Brome looked at Talon and Ploss but didn't say a thing "Ardon would you kindly ansk if anyone over there can pilot the ship." he said calmly "I have some records to change up." Brome walked to the main computer terminal and started working on changing the records around

"Oh, I think I can fly this thing myself," the Twi'lek Jedi replies, "but if it comes to a space battle..." he pauses for a second.  "I'm not too good at that."

"Don't worry about space battle, We'll take care of that. Look I may not like you much right now but I know I can trust you to be honest. So I don't want you dead" he said said over his comlink as he looked at all the info he could at the computer terminal