The Mirrored Foe

[ivr56]

Elder Gonzales was at Skiros in the dry dock, with a small engineer team working on some damage that affected the Apocalypso after a recent engagement with a Bounty Hunter patrol. When his COM device started to beep.

It read a message from Miguel, "Cazadora, Now. Quick and quiet..not a word to anyone."

"What this be about?" Thinking to himself, "Must be important"

"Get Apocalypso ready amigos, I expect it able to fly by the end of this weekend" Gonzales orders toward the engineer team pointing at the Gunboat.


Gonzales looking for the closest ship he found a Correo freighter in the adjacent hanger left alone. Gonzales walking toward the freighter shuts the blast doors and walks up the ramp toward the front of the craft. 3 Seats all empty he smiles and sits down. As the Correo comes to life he checks the message again seeing the origin of it.

"Rhodes Shipyards?" he asks himself all alone in the cabin. "Guess thats where I'm going then"

Gonzales hits the console as the doors open, the Correo lifts from the hanger floor, and as the three engines sparkle red, the ship is on its way, to Omicron 91.


"I wonder what this is all about" Gonzales thinks to himself as he passes by the Red Drawf sun of Omicron Gamma.

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