Fall looked around the cold dark space. There was nothing in the space except for herslelf and her pack. She peeked out of a hole in the barrel and looked at the coridors passing quickly by. Soon she was onboard the new ship. She waited for the vibrating and the rattling of wheels to stop before she looked out again. She was in the supply room with a bunch of other barrels and boxes. They were outlined only by the light that came through the door. Fall looked at the door and waited for the trooper to shut the door before she climed out. She strugled to make the heavy lid slide without making a noise. As soon as she was out she waited and listened for any sign of someone coming toward the room. She sighed when she heard nothing but the normal docking crew at work.  Fall took out her pack and got a piece of paper stating what supplies she needed to steal. She scanned the paper quickly.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Droid joint gears<br/>Ai programing system<br/>Trooper rifle (long shot)<br/>Gear oil</span></span><br/><br/>Fall sighed at the list. This wasn't the normal sort of this she did but the client was willing to pay a good price. She stuffed the paper in the inside pocket of her jacket. She pulled a black cloth from her pack and wrapped it around her head to cover her face. She took a code hacking device from her pack and went over to the door with her pack flung over her shoulder. She put the device on the keypad and waited a few seconds for the door to slowly open. She slid out quickly after poking her head out to see if anyone was around. She ran behind a ship, avoiding droids. She saw a technition walk by her with a information clip-board. She looked to see if anyone was near enough to hear or see what she was about to do. When the coast was clear she jumped the man and gave him a good wack behind the neck.<span style="font-style: italic">That should keep him asleep till I'm done.</span>she thought to herself. She pulled the mans body out of view then took his clip board. She quickly pulled up a map and pin-poined the droid repair shop and trooper weapon storage. She started to head up the halls hoping not to be seen by anyone, but she wasn't to nervous because she was an excellent fighter. She smirked ath the memory of how many drunk men she had beaten to a pulp, as her father would say. She pushed the thought aside and focused on which turns she needed to take.