<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/30/f0/4a/30f04a7e29bd09697ab1930b72fc5dd4.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Decius Wex<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Final Frontier</em>Main Hanger<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>: None<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>The operation was textbook as far as anyone could tell.  No opposition, but then again, no people.  The<em>Final Frontier</em>had a full crew compliment, and while the ship was not as automated as the ill fated<em>Katana</em>fleet, it was more so than the<em>Victory</em>class.  The crew footprint was smaller, but there was a footprint.  The ship had been hailed on all known Old Republic frequencies with no response.  Grey Squadron and the accompanying engineering team landed into a deserted hanger bay.  Where were the people who had sailed with the<em>Final Frontier</em>?<br/><br/>The Gamma assault shuttled landed and within moments the boarding ramp came down and the team of engineers started to move and offload equipment.  Among the first of the engineers to exit was their commander, Decius.  He gave a quick look about to get his bearings before his voice came over Grey squadron's comms.<strong><em>"Well they did not exactly roll out the welcome mat for us.  First objective is to secure launch bay control.  From there we can interface into the ship's command and control systems and give us a better idea what is going on here.  Any other suggestions before we get cracking?"</em></strong>