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randomplaces2020-09-22 12:02 am
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ANH. Imperial Shuttle near Imperial Blockade. Out of the frying pan . . .
Random paces up and down the small "corridor" behind the pilots' chairs. It isn't enough that they're using probably very-much-illegally-bought Imperial codes to sneak past the Imperial blockade led by Nemesis Prime's imposing vessel and onto the forested moon holding the shield generator for Unicron's two bodies using Random's ship-clearing formula. But they're also doing it in a ship that he's fixed before while in Imperial service. Not the one he used to get his formula written, but it was still unnerving to be in a ship whose weak points you're all too familiar with.
Especially if you know where the Imperials need to hit in order to instantly blow it up.
All he needs to complete this nightmare is for his old Imperial CO to pop out of one of the shuttle's compartments.
Especially if you know where the Imperials need to hit in order to instantly blow it up.
All he needs to complete this nightmare is for his old Imperial CO to pop out of one of the shuttle's compartments.

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Kia blinks, then lifts the edge of the tarp and pokes her head under so she can see her mentor's face.
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Now Random's reminded of the blanket and the private room that Fixer gave him back with the fleet. That place was definitely safe. He's starting to think that blankets aren't so weird, either.
With memories of Fixer's kindness and foresight on his mind, Random will contently recharge here under the tarp on the strange moon, holding his daughter until it's time for them to take out the shield generator.
Near the Imperial back door
Arcee makes a soft sound, and then pauses, her eyes on one of their Minicon guides.
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The realization might have hit him while adjusting his cloak on the way out the door.
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//They know we're here.// Kia looks back calmly.
Arcee frowns as Jetfire stirs restlessly. //Should we turn back?//
//They don't know we have kremzeeks.// Kia muffles a soft chuckle.
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That . . . is actually reassuring.
Random intakes deeply.
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Panda walks confidently out of the bushes, then stops, throws a bag on a string, and bellows, "KREMZEEK!" at the top of his not inconsiderable vox capacity.
To their credit, the two Autotroopers at the door don't actually crash into each other as they try to flee the raging energy sprites. But that might only be because they happened to be facing away from each other when the bag hit and opened.
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And then he starts again when Panda shouts and throws the Kremzeeks at the Autotroopers. He's . . . still not sure what to think about the former Autotrooper. But the two real Autotroopers are leaving?
Random wonders how the Empire have prepared for them. More Autotroopers hidden somewhere or . . . ? Wait, is something big behind them?