![]() With the war at its height and losses mounting as worlds were taken, the question of just how did they arrive in this forsaken galaxy had been tabled. She could almost feel the guiding hands that were making these events unfold. Her instincts, honed by years of service as the Emperor’s Hand were telling her that things were not what they seemed and there was a purpose to these “chance” encounters. The chances of Fett stumbling across the same anomaly in a galaxy that was not known for them until this point were astronomical to say the least. Speaking of which, just how did Fett get to this galaxy? The fleet had disappeared from one moment to the next and as far as she knew, it was a one way trip. Nor that they would be tracking one of their galaxy’s most infamous bounty hunters. She did not think that their mission of capturing James Kirk would bring them out here, hiding out in a nearly crippled shuttle in the vast expanse of a star system’s Oort cloud. He had not spoken for hours and Mara was trained to recognize a Force trance when she saw one. His eyes seemed to be peering out, as if searching for something in the distance. Nemesis remained silent watching the star field as well. ![]() The ventilation system had finally cycled most of the smoke and smell of burnt out circuitry that had hung in a cloud around the crew compartments. “Waiting can be very frustrating.” Mara noted absently as she sat in the copilot’s seat of the shuttle and stared out into the void. ![]()
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