<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/VhKWeTD.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Nyll</span></strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>the ruins of the city Vasti, Shalso<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Nyll had been on the planet for several weeks now. She was there to recruit potential operatives for the Rebel Alliance. Someone's idea of humor, sending a beautiful Twi'Lek on a former Hutt-controlled planet. Normally that would have been triggering for her, given her past as a slave, but she was a professional, who buried her personal feelings about the mission deep. She knew that there were other Rebel agents in the system, but their identities were kept on a need-to-know basis as not to reveal them if caught. Of course she had a way to communicate with them if needed, same went for them too.<br/><br/>Her hips swayed as she walked slowly through the ruined city of Vasti making way towards the spaceport where she kept her A-wing. It was a small commercial one, abandoned, not worth maintaining, though she was sure that this would change soon enough. The Empire had done a number on it. The fall of the Hutt in charge had left a power vacuum and nature abhorred vacuum. Now it was a nightmarish place where no hope remained for the survivors. Gangs pillaged and raped. Gang wars were being waged. The perfect breeding ground for people hating the Empire for bringing that to them.<br/><br/>The Empire had its agents here too of course, that made her job difficult, as if any ever was. She had to vet them first before offering them a way to stick it to the Empire. Part of Nyll's job was to make a local cell to keep the Imperials occupied. The more planets rose against them, their chances increased, as the Alliance's strength was not enough to topple Palpatine's reign.<br/><br/>She was to be a tiny spark that sets the planet ablaze, spreading the Rebellion like wild fire. Then some spark from this system will move to the next and the next, until Coruscant burns and cleanses...<br/><br/>Nyll tried to keep a look out for any gangbangers. She had learned from her mistakes as once a very nasty human man tried to rape and kill her in one of the alleys. Good thing that he was high on glitterstim so she managed to kill him.<br/><br/>It was getting dark and she did not want to be out alone, not until she had backup. Maybe check with any of the other operatives? Maybe someone had been in the system long enough to introduce her to someone with power and/or influence. That would make her job easy.<br/><br/>Once she reached the spaceport, Nyll looked around, her few neighbors were still there. All kept to themselves, most of them smugglers and gun runners, she was pretending to be a gun for hire, so they stayed away. She reached her hangar, there was the A-wing, no sign of tampering, but she checked anyway. Once she was sure it was alright, she keyed the commands and the canopy opened.<br/><br/>Activating the comms "This is Nexu, is there anyone there?" she used her code-name, despite it being an encrypted line, one could never be too sure. She transmitted her codes identifying her as someone who could be trusted. Now to wait for that call...<br/>