<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/274/7/3/red_twi__lek_by_iiriva-d5gfwgv.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Anya Idrall<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Hyperspace, Lucky Magpie Lounge -> Primary Cargo Hold<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 1, afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Unzipped flight suit over black top and shorts<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>Utility belt with stuff, datapad, pistol in holster<br/><hr/><br/>"We're already underway, and that's why you don't underestimate a smooth takeoff and hyperjump." Anya winked and walked to the double doors near the end of the corridor. "I'll be available shortly, in the meantime Hearts can get you anything you need and show you around. Kooth when you're done here lend me a hand would you?"<br/><br/>With that the lethan captain disappeared behind the opening and closing doors to the main cargo hold, pulling a tool from her utility belt and starting with a basic scan of the crates for anything out of the ordinary. She'd let her zabrak crewmember go over them as well since he had more of an eye for anything possibly dangerous or hidden, and eventually they'd open the crates and inspect the parts where Anya would make sure to examine them carefully to make sure it's safe tech. Anything suspicious would be worth a triple check even though the captain doubted the Alliance would load the ship with explosives without telling them first, especially since they had their own people on the ship now. Still, she wouldn't have the mission and her reputation be jeopardized by a poorly concealed weapon supply.